Mu Anqi smiled and nodded: "this is also true, but who calls you big brother, big brother naturally has to bear more."
"How do I feel that you are always talking for him? You don't have any more feelings for him, do you?"
As soon as these words came out, mu angqi's face changed.
"What do you mean? Do you still think there is anything between sun Haotian and me? Ha ha, Leng Lingtian, I really... "
She was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Leng Lingtian says in secret that it's terrible. I really want to smack myself.
"I'm joking with you. Don't be angry."
"Are you kidding?" She became even more angry at this.
The volume can't help Rising: "can you make fun of this kind of thing? Then I can say, "are you still connected with other women, such as Bai Rong?"
Leng Lingtian is still not very good at cajoling people. Seeing Mu Anqi getting angry, he suddenly became two big, and he was at a loss.
I should have studied how to coax my wife. Otherwise, I don't know what to do now.
"Mommy!"
Cold Lingtian don't know how to coax, Savior Mu Xiaoqi came, he trotted over.
Seeing Mu Xiaoqi coming, Mu Anqi was in a better mood and smiled at him.
"Xiaoqi, what's that on your hand?"
Mu Xiaoqi smiles, showing two cute little tiger teeth, dimples on his mouth are also very good-looking, which makes him very cute.
"I just tasted the cake made by grandma. It tastes good, so I brought it to you."
Leng Lingtian sighed in his heart that he is worthy of being my own son. He really appeared in time.
He came quickly: "well, give me a piece."
You know, sun Hui used to be a workaholic. She didn't have time to do these things. Since the car accident, she has been recuperating at home. With Mu Xiaoqi, her grandson, she is even more indifferent to the company's affairs. She simply stays at home and becomes a leisurely old woman.
"Well, the taste is good, and the taste is OK. I didn't expect that your grandmother is really good at making cakes. Thanks to you, I ate your grandmother's cakes for the first time."
Leng Lingtian ate with relish. After eating one piece, he still had a little bit to eat. He took another piece and continued to eat.
"Listen to you, didn't my grandmother make it for you before?"
"Of course not. It's all thanks to you. Ha ha ~"
Sun Hui used to be so busy, and she was a daughter who didn't touch the spring water. There were so many servants at home. She didn't need to do these things herself.
Mu Xiaoqi picked out a piece and handed it to Mu Anqi: "Mommy, when will you learn to make cakes with grandma and make one for me when you are free? I don't want to eat the cakes made by his mother in my thirties like my father. That's too pathetic and pathetic..."
"Poof, cough, cough."
Mu Xiaoqi said seriously. Lenglingtian was excited and choked with a mouthful of cake, which made him cry.
Mu angqi was just angry with him, but he choked to cover his mouth. He couldn't bear to stare at him, but he poured a glass of water for him.
"There's no one to rob you. What's the hurry?"
Leng Lingtian drinks all the water, which makes him feel more comfortable.
As soon as he recovered, he told Mu Xiaoqi.
"Where am I pathetic? Because you didn't get the cake your grandmother made herself? "
Mu Xiaoqi turned his head, a small face taut tightly, eyes bright, seems to contain tears.
"Well! Uncle, you are so pitiful
Leng Lingtian has a feeling that someone is stabbing him with a knife. This is too heartbreaking. Mu Anqi can't help laughing when she sees this scene.
He pulled the corner of the mouth, Leng is unable to find a word to refute.
Mu Xiaoqi saw his expression, his eyes even showed a touch of sympathy and pity.
He's pitying his father!
Heaven, earth, whose dead child is this!
Leng Lingtian feels inexplicably that it's not a good thing for children to be too smart and mature too early.
He took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "what's wrong with me?"
"In fact, every child is very contradictory."
Mu Xiaoqi didn't answer the question, and the two adults were at a loss.
He went over, took Leng Lingtian's hand, supported him and let him sit on the sofa. He went to Mu Anqi, took her hand and let her sit on the sofa. Then he sat between them and looked at Leng Lingtian and Mu Anqi.
After watching it, I laughed with satisfaction.
Is that kind of innocent, without any impurities smile, see people will follow the melting of that kind of smile.
The two adults looked at each other and saw their doubts from each other's eyes.
To be honest, it's really difficult for a child under the age of five to guess all his thoughts.
Because sometimes, what you think is a very complex thing is actually very simple in his view. What you think is a very simple thing in his world is an extremely complex thing, which is the so-called generation gap.
They were confused, but they didn't make a sound. They chose to listen to his explanation quietly.
"Because I sometimes hope that my parents are Superman, they can be invincible, and they are the model respected and respected by all people, but at the same time, I think my parents are just ordinary people, they can spare time to accompany me, talk to me, tell stories, take me to the playground, take me to eat delicious food..."
His words made the two adults feel guilty.
Adults have an adult world. They are always busy with endless work and endless things. They are busy all day and are not happy to play with children in the evening.
There are always excuses for children to play by themselves, and they either face the computer or hold a mobile phone, but they always can't find time to accompany their children.
"So we are all contradictory. On the one hand, we want our parents to be tough, but on the other hand, we hope they are not so busy and can spend a lot of time with us."
He looked up at the cold sky.
"So uncle, when you were a child, did you often feel very lonely, feel very lonely, and want your parents to accompany you? Did you ever think about doing something to attract their attention?"
In the face of that pair of clear and sincere eyes, Leng Lingtian's heart clattered. Mu Xiaoqi's words really came to his heart and awakened his dusty memory for many years.
He almost forgot that he used to be a child, almost forgot that he also secretly cried, wanted his parents to play with him, wanted them to make some delicious things for himself.
Memories, like tides, came to him, and many things he thought he had forgotten, like slides, played in his mind in turn.
Every time we eat, except for him and sun Haotian, there are only servants standing on both sides of the dining room. Their parents seldom eat with them.
During the Spring Festival, they fly around. They want the warmth and excitement of their home for a moment, but it's just a common thing for ordinary people, but it's so difficult for their two brothers.