Chapter 894

Once again, the little guy gave him a heartless big white eye.

Like Xiaoshu and Dadi, they should suffer more from lovesickness. They can save up all day long.

Seeing the little guy stare at him, Yang Yilin's heart is suffocating, but because he is now seeking others, he can only swallow his anger and be forced to head by a six-year-old.

"Star baby, you say, how can I help you if I want to ask my uncle?"

In order to be able to see a woman who has disappeared for three years, it's OK to keep a low voice. I didn't pretend to be a grandson.

"Stop! Call me Mo Yuchen! "

Hearing the four words "Star Baby", the little guy's response is very big. Since mummy's absence, he won't allow others to call him these four words.

"Good." Seeing the little guy's great reaction, Yang Yilin had to raise his hand to recognize him, and then he changed his way: "Mo Yuchen, Mo Yuchen, now you can tell me how you want my uncle to help you?"

"It's very simple. Tell my dad and grandma that I'm going to play with you for two days to help me get away from home." Little guy will have a good idea to tell Uncle.

"And then?" Yang Yilin's main concern now is how to find sun Zhenzhen's dead woman. He is not interested in anything else.

"And then?" "Then I'll do my job!" he asked

He wasn't going to tell anyone what he found until he found Mommy.

"What about me?" Yang Yilin's face is innocent. What's the matter with him?

"Oh!" The little guy understood now and said calmly, "I will inform my Ganma that I have news about my mommy and let her come back."

Yang Yilin's eyes are green. "Can she really come back?"

For three years, his eyes are almost blind. This woman is really cruel. Even if you call him and send a text message, it's OK?

Unfortunately, there is nothing, just like evaporation from the world.

When their brothers were drinking together, Sir Alex said that he had a dream when he drank too much. When he woke up, he disappeared.

More than that, he didn't feel that way?

As if her existence is a dream, waking up, everything is back on track.

"I'll see if I try." He as like as two peas, serious in speech and manner.

Yang Yilin's brain is a bit disordered. He seems to be trying to digest the matter. The little guy in the sofa stands up and goes away from him to make a phone call.

After the phone beeped twice, it was connected.

"Mummy, it's me." The little guy said calmly.

"Ganma knows it's my baby son. What's the matter with calling Ganma? Do you want to fuck? " At the other end of the phone, accompanied by a sound of toy music, came the sound of sun Zhenzhen's joy.

Yang Yilin in the sofa responded by stepping on cotton at his feet and walked quickly towards the little guy standing in front of the floor to floor window.

Squatting down, he tried to close his ears and listened to each other's voice with complex expression.

"Mommy, is it brother Xingxing? I want to talk to my brother... " The soft voice of the little girl like marshmallow came from the other end of the phone.

"Good, good. Tell your brother first." Followed by sun Zhenzhen's gentle tone.

Yang Yilin was stunned. He felt like pouring cold water all over his body.

It's sun Zhenzhen's voice that's right.

It's not as hot as before, but it's not as gentle as before. It's not like her.

Excited, he realized another important point. She was married? And kids?