Chapter 567 567 Yuan Yuan is not dead 7

"I heard Uncle Lin say, you took Yuan Yuan home today!" Mu Wanting was picking fruits, and when she saw Ling Mo passing by her, she turned to look at him.

"He's my son, so I'm going to take care of him." Ling Mo stopped, "Ruoyou, although I hate you very much, I still want to say thank you to you." ”

"What? Don't you think it's ill-intentioned for me to help you get the child back? Mu Wanting laughed at herself.

"What else can you do to us with my son?" Ling Mo was very confident, "That's my own son!" ”

"Yes, that's your own son, what can I get him to do? I didn't give him to the scum back then and threw him in an orphanage, do you think I'm not that bad! Mu Wanting smiled, "Ling Mo, you should thank me for being mentally strong enough, otherwise I would have committed suicide because of what you poured in, and if I die, you will always think that your son is dead!" ”

"Ruoyou, I am grateful to you, but it doesn't mean that you deserve to accept my gratitude!" Ling Mo stared at Shen Ruoyou solemnly, "Without you, I wouldn't have misunderstood Ning'er, without you, Yuan Yuanhui has always stayed by Ning'er's side, and our family will be able to reunite earlier, it was you who created all this, and now, do you deserve to be grateful to me?" ”

Ling Mo said, twisting the shopping basket and walking towards the cash register.

Mu Wanting looked at his back, the corners of her mouth raised, and she muttered to herself, "I don't deserve your gratitude, but you won't be happy either!" Ling Mo, the show has just begun! ”

When Ling Mo returned to the villa, the little ones had already come downstairs and were obediently sitting in the living room watching TV, Ling Mo walked over with a shopping bag, took out the two pieces of chocolate inside, and handed them to them, "Eat some chocolate first, I'll go cook rice balls now!" ”

When the water was boiling, Ning Yuanlan's phone called, "Ning'er, don't sleep yet?" ”

"Yuan Yuan wants to eat rice balls, I'm cooking them for him!" Ling Mo turned on the speaker, put the phone on the cooking table next to him, and then poured the rice balls into the country one by one.

"Yes, it turns out that he likes to eat glutinous rice balls!" Ning Yuanlan laughed and asked again, "Is he by your side?" I want to talk to him! ”

"Wait a minute." Ling Mo adjusted the heat, covered the pot, and went to the living room with his mobile phone, "Yuan Yuan, mom wants to talk to you." ”

"Mom!" Yuan Yuan took the mobile phone in Ling Mo's hand and called Mom into the phone.

"Yuan Yuan, are you used to it when you go home?" Ning Yuanlan was worried that he would not get used to it, so he called over to ask.

"Get used to it!" Yuan Yuan replied obediently, "Xiaoxi is fine, he allows me to play with his toys!" He's got a great car, it's so fast! ”

"Really? When Mom is discharged from the hospital, Mom will take you to buy more toys, okay? Ning Yuanlan's heart was soft: soft, parents all over the world hope to give the best things in the world to their children.

"Okay!" Yuan Yuan nodded.

"Mom. Yuan Yuan also said that he likes my room very much? Hengxi also shouted at the mobile phone, "Dad said that when you get better, let you help him pretend that the next room is the same as mine." Mom, I'll help you then! ”

"Okay, Xiaoxi is so good!" Ning Yuanlan was very pleased, and Xiao Qi beside him also laughed.

"Xiaoxi, this kid really doesn't treat himself as an outsider!" Xiao Qi smiled and said, "I guess he forgot that Uncle Heng is his father!" ”