"Is this your home?" The moment the car stopped, Ning Xiaoxiao stuck out her head and looked outside. In an instant, she was attracted by the garden full of roses. Ning Xiaoxiao stared at Lu Qing in disbelief.

Lu Qing nodded with a smile and stressed to Ning Xiaoxiao, "It's our home!"

Lu Qing wasn't too good at speaking romantic words. This was the first time he said something so awkward. Ning Xiaoxiao pretended that even the roses in the garden attracted his eyes, but her red ears betrayed her shyness.

"Mommy!"

The little bun, who had long heard the sound of parking, rushed downstairs and hugged Ning Xiaoxiao's leg without letting go. He intimately rubbed his face against Ning Xiaoxiao's pants.

"Little friend, you are?"

Ning Xiaoxiao was initially frightened by the little bun's enthusiasm, but she quickly reacted by squatting down and meeting his gaze.

The little bun had just finished shaving his hair. He had already begun to draw sticks after half a year. Compared to his previous age, his height already held a great advantage.

Her thin lips pursed. It was exactly the same as when Lu Qing was solemn. Only now did the words that Lu Qing had said in the car surface in Ning Xiaoxiao's mind: We have a child!

"Wah!" Your face is round and cute. Can I call you little bun? "

Ning Xiaoxiao pinched the little bun's face and asked happily. The little bun turned around and looked at her father. Lu Qing nodded to the little bun, who immediately lowered his head.

"Yes, Mommy!"

Dad said earlier that Mommy had a very serious illness, so she might forget about him. Looking at Mommy now, she probably forgot about him again!

The exacerbation of Ning Xiaoxiao's amnesia was no longer new. It was normal for Mama Li and little bun to not remember Ning Xiaoxiao, and Ning Xiaoxiao was indifferent as well. This way, everyone seemed to be very casual, and they got along even more.

"Aiya, this chocolate is my favorite!"

Ning Xiaoxiao frowned as she snatched the box of chocolates from Steamed Bun's hands. At the same time, she waved it in her hand for little bun to see.

Little bun pursed his lips as he looked at Ning Xiaoxiao, who had stolen his snacks. He silently cursed in his heart, 'Why is this Mommy completely different from before?'

While the little bun complained in his heart, he transformed his grief into his appetite and started to gobble down the Soup Dumplings on the table.

"Aiya, where's my Soup Dumplings?"

Ning Xiaoxiao finished the chocolate and took a sip of lemonade. When she reached for the Soup Dumplings, all that was left on the table was a lunchbox and a bun that was rubbing its belly.

The little bun calmly looked at Ning Xiaoxiao and gave her a comforting look. If it wasn't for that gaze, she would have been fine. It was this gaze that caused Ning Xiaoxiao to feel endless sorrow.

"Hubby, my Soup Dumplings has been eaten by little bun!" The corners of Ning Xiaoxiao's mouth drooped down while her eyes welled up with tears. The little bun was stunned on the spot. Since when did Mommy become like this?

Before the little bun could understand what Ning Xiaoxiao was doing, Lu Qing had already descended from the stairs and sat beside Ning Xiaoxiao. He gently embraced Ning Xiaoxiao and patted her on the back.

Seeing this, the little bun felt like he was petrified. He continuously pounded his chest, wanting to spit out the Soup Dumplings that he had just eaten.

"Can I buy it for you later?" Lu Qing consoled Ning Xiaoxiao gently. Ning Xiaoxiao's head rested on Lu Qing's shoulder. She was about to cry, but after being comforted by Lu Qing, she quickly calmed down.

He wiped the tears off his face and turned around to tell the little bun, "Next time you eat so much, I'll cry for you to see!"

Ning Xiaoxiao had an expression that she thought was vicious when she spoke. However, with her unthreatening tone, not only did she not put any pressure on the little bun, she even made the little bun laugh out loud!

"Mommy, are you playing cosplay right now? "Are you with Grandma Wolf?"

Ning Xiaoxiao looked at the little bun and did not understand why her deterrence was useless. She turned her head to look at Lu Qing helplessly. Lu Qing was trying his best to control the smile on his face so that he would look a little more serious.

"Shy, be polite when you talk to Mommy!"

Lu Qing was quickly defeated by Ning Xiaoxiao's wet gaze, and with a stern face, he lectured Little Bun. The little bun looked at his father and mother who were hugging each other, scratching his head.

Compared to his father, who only knew how to take care of his wife, little bun wrote down his mood in his diary: I want to run away from home!

"Listen to me, beautiful female soldiers!" Ning Xiaoxiao held a remote control in her hand and said to the little bun with a fiendish expression. Looking at the little bun in front of her, she had a bad premonition.

He surveyed his surroundings warily, but he still spoke to Ning Xiaoxiao in a tone of discussion, "Can we see Iron Man?" Little bun held onto the other end of the remote control, looking weak compared to his mother.

"Then I will …" Just as Ning Xiaoxiao was about to shout at the door for Lu Qing, the little bun covered her mouth with his hand. The little bun's hand carried the smell of butter as he placed it on Ning Xiaoxiao's mouth.

After that, he had successfully forgotten about complaining. How could the little bun know whether his mother was in the yellow river of the ninth region or holding onto Ning Xiaoxiao's mouth as she stared fixedly at the door, afraid that her father would appear.

"Alright, I'll show you Iron Man!"

Ning Xiaoxiao took off the little bun's hand from her mouth and stuffed the remote control into his chest. The little bun clearly could not understand why Ning Xiaoxiao suddenly showed such goodwill. He placed his hands behind his back and did not dare to pick up the remote control.

"Just take it!" Ning Xiaoxiao pulled the little bun's hand from behind him and stuffed the remote control into his hand. Only then did the little bun believe her.

"I'll give you the TV. Can you promise Mommy something?"

"Speak!" The little bun had always been generous to others. His mother's request had to be actively accepted!

Lu Qing went downstairs at night to drink some water. When he passed by the Movie Channel, he saw this kind of scene. On the screen, Iron Man was still showing how to save humans, but the two of them were already lying on the floor, dreaming of him. Lu Qing helplessly shook his head and went downstairs to fetch water for himself.

Lu Qing's footsteps left. In the darkness, Ning Xiaoxiao abruptly opened her eyes and looked at the little bun beside her. She got up and bent over to kiss the little bun on his face. "Mommy loves you!"