"Where are you going? Yes, yes! Is my daughter missing me? " Qian Yi man said excitedly that she was driven out last time. Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to invite her this time.
It seems that she is not so annoying, finally figured out, to give her daughter back.
"No! It's your son who misses his mother. He's crying all the time on my side. I can't help him. Come and pick him up as soon as possible. " Murong Xi kneaded her temple with a headache. She couldn't do anything about them.
Big suddenly appear to take Ru Ru, small a word not to occupy sister, finally also want to mother crying, how to coax all to no avail.
"Ah! My son is crying for his mother? " Qian Yi man thinks she heard wrong, rubs her ears and asks again.
"Yes, your son has been crying for half an hour. I really can't help him. Come here quickly." With that, Murong Xi hangs up a little depressed and looks at Mickey, who has been crying in front of her.
Big and small are troublemakers.
Qian Yiman, who has been hung up, looks at her mobile phone in a daze, with a question mark on her face.
What happened? Does the son cry for his mother? When Mickey was just talking, he didn't cry for his mother. My son doesn't like to cry at all. He thinks that crying is not cool at all and can't reflect his manly fortitude, so he seldom cries. The number of crying is very few. How can I cry because I didn't see my mother one day.
It must not be her son. Her son will never be like this! Has the son been replaced?
Full of doubts, Qian Yi man picks up her things and drives back. The chairs and tables are left in front of Tang Yuzhe's house. There will be a period of time to use them in the future. It's too troublesome to move them around.
Qian Yiman drives to Murong's home. When he arrives at the location, he still can't figure out why his son wants his mother crying. It's really weird.
When I got to the place, I stepped into the door and heard my son crying. It's true that he's crying, and it's lasted for more than 40 minutes!
My God? Is her son finally like a normal child? She was so moved that she would cry for her mother.
Qian Yi man rushed in quickly, ran to his son and put his son in his arms.
"Little Mickey, Mommy's coming, Mommy's coming, don't cry, darling." I love to be in my arms and trample.
Think about it. Little Mickey is still a child under three years old after all. If mommy has been away for so long, she will think about it. If there is no one he knows here, she will be afraid and worried. It is because of her thoughtlessness that she left her son to try to please Tang Yuzhe. As a mother, she has to review.
Little Mickey had stopped crying, but he was still breathing, holding his mother's neck tightly, and he couldn't let go. Qian Yiman patted her son on the back and kept saying nice things.
Murong Xi holds Ru Ru and stands by looking at the two people who are deeply in love with her son.
"You finally came. I'm afraid your son will cry dumb here."
"Excuse me." Qian Yi man smiles apologetically and wipes the tears on her son's face.
"Take your son! In case your son has an accident with me, I'll give you a bad explanation. " Murong Xi waved away the mother and son. She was afraid of them. For the first time, she saw that a child could cry for so long. Her baby RuRu could cry for a few minutes at most, and she would be laughed.