Upon hearing the word "son" from Ning Xiaoxiao's mouth, Gu Caier, who was happily enjoying her meal, suddenly stopped eating and looked at Ning Xiaoxiao with a strange expression.
Ning Xiaoxiao shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly as she felt Gu Caier's strange gaze. If she could return from Hawaii, she would be able to attend the celebration of the 20th anniversary of the Ning family.
Then she must have not only seen the invitation letter, but something even more important next to it.
Thus, when Gu Caifeng heard the word 'son', it made sense for her to have such a huge reaction.
But from the depths of her heart, her son really wasn't talking about Gu Cai`er. If it happened to hit on her heart, then she had nothing to say.
However, she had recently been spoiled by Ning Wei Shan to the point of being too pleased with herself. She secretly reminded Gu Cai'er that it was good to wake her up. Only by doing this would she be able to make her follow up.
Only if Gu Caifeng made a move would Ning Xiaoxiao be able to bring Old Zhao under her command. Thinking of this, Ning Xiaoxiao cleared her throat.
"Speaking of children! It's really too cute. Just with that little bun in my house, even if I were to be with him every day, I wouldn't get tired of it. "
The corners of Ning Xiaoxiao's mouth curled up in a warm smile as she embellished the words for Gu Caifeng and Ning Weishan to hear.
Ning Weishan had always been a bystander on the previous topic. When he talked about his son, he finally had a sense of participation.
Long ago, Gu Caifeng had told herself that she was already preparing to have a child. How could it be that so much time had passed, yet her stomach didn't even make a single sound?
Ning Weishan glanced at Gu Caier with annoyance; everything was really not going well for her. For no reason, she rolled her eyes at Ning Weishan and clenched the chopsticks in her hand.
Looking at Ning Weishan's condition, did he not know about his condition? This bad old man was sick and couldn't have children, so he had to blame himself.
Therefore, as long as Ning Weishan did not mention his illness, she would not mention it. Everyone pretended to be ignorant, so there was no need for him to break the window.
After settling Old Zhao, Ning Xiaoxiao returned to her room and happily packed the luggage on her bed. Today was the day that she and little bun had agreed to go for a hot spring.
It was a rare occasion for the two of them to be together. The happiest thing was that the little bun had started preparing for this trip a week ago.
After making an appointment with Ning Xiaoxiao, the little bun took out Iron Man's luggage and stuffed the toys on the table into it one by one as soon as he returned home from kindergarten.
He opened his wardrobe, took out his beloved clothes, and stuffed them in one by one until the suitcase could no longer fit inside.
The excited little guy suddenly collapsed on the floor. He wanted to take all these toys to play with his mother, and he also wanted to take his Iron Man clothes to show his mother how handsome he was.
But there were so many toys, so many clothes, and his luggage was only this small. It would be great if Mommy was like before, spending every day together with her father.
That way, even if he had a room full of clothes and toys, he could share them with his mother.
Mommy had been gone for a long time. Sometimes, before going to bed, he would look at the dark windows of the balcony and look forward to seeing her, and just like before, a handsome turn of the body would be on the balcony.
In her hand was her pot of delicious fish soup, and she mysteriously asked herself, "Where's Dad?"
It was a pity that every time he had to wait for her to fall asleep, Mommy would never appear in front of that window again.
When Lu Qing returned home, he saw that the door to the little bun's room was wide open. The little bun was stuffed full of luggage and was sitting on the floor sighing as if he was an old man.
Lu Qing couldn't help but feel that it was a little funny. Thus, he put down his briefcase and sat beside the little bun, touching the little bun's head.
"Are you unhappy?"
From the moment the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, the little bun knew that his father had arrived. Normally, the little bun would be compared to his father for fun, but today was a little special.
Thinking about how he and Mommy had been separated for so long, it was mostly because of Daddy. In the child's simple logic, the only people in the family were him, Daddy, Mommy, and Mama Li.
He had personally witnessed Mommy and Mama Li cooking together in the kitchen, talking and laughing. Every time Mommy mentioned Mama Li, she would always have a smile on her face.
And since he was so super adorable, naturally he wouldn't make Mommy angry. In the whole family, the only person who could make Mommy angry was her dad.
After a series of simple logical analyses from the little bun, Lu Qing became the culprit that caused Ning Xiaoxiao to leave.
As a result, when Lu Qing sat by Little Treasure's side, the anger in Little Bun's heart did not subside, but instead grew even more. Lu Qing touching his head like this, in Little Bun's eyes, was completely adding oil to the fire. Little Bun shook his head, dodging Lu Qing's caress, and threw himself onto his bed, covering his head with a blanket.
Lu Qing only thought that the child was playing a game with him and didn't take it too seriously. However, it was only after a long while that he noticed the abnormality.
From under the quilt came the soft sound of the little bun's sobs. Lu Qing slowly walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. Through the quilt, he patted the little bun's head. He wanted to ask what was wrong?
The little bun was about to go out with Ning Xiaoxiao to soak in the hot spring. This was the first time the mother and son had spent the night out since Ning Xiaoxiao had left.
Ning Xiaoxiao had greeted him earlier on this matter, so the only communication between him and Ning Xiaoxiao was with little bun.
He originally thought that the little bun would be very happy to know of this news, but he never expected that he would cry so sorrowfully.
"Don't you want to go?"
Lu Qing had always felt that he was a looter in the shopping mall, and might not be a very good husband in their marriage.
Therefore, he had always been patient when it came to dealing with little bun. Moreover, during the years Ning Xiaoxiao had been gone, little bun had grown up by himself.
Even if the little bun's character was somewhat perverted now, Lu Qing didn't mind in the slightest. Lu Qing being silent was good enough, as soon as he spoke it was like igniting an explosive.
"Why wouldn't I want to go if I wanted to? The little bun covered his head with the blanket and spoke in a muffled voice, but he spat out each word very clearly.
He was powerfully telling Lu Qing his thoughts. Now that the little bun said this, Lu Qing was even more confused. If he wanted to go, then what was it that he was crying like this?
Seeing that Lu Qing was silent, the little bun felt that he had no place to vent his pent-up anger. Thus, he abruptly crawled out from under the blanket.