Chapter 278

"Why?" The little bun stared at the big and beautiful eyes, and the amber pupils made Meng shaoting stab in the heart, but he pressed them down, smiling more and more gently. After kissing his beautiful little bun, he began to say, "don't you remember me?"

Not with bit finger to think, suddenly big eye a bend, two hands a clap, crisp Sheng said: "remember, you are uncle."

Jing Zhi is stunned and subconsciously goes to see Meng shaoting's expression.

The weather is fresh, and the upsurge fades away at the end of summer. It's dusk, and the setting sun has dyed half of the sky red, which has covered his face with a layer of light gold. His eyebrows and eyes are safe, and he is very careful with different postures, though he is not familiar with them. He looks at different looks soft and calm, and the smile on his lips is beautiful and gentle, which is not caused by the different "Uncle" Many waves.

Jing Zhi breathes a little, her eyes soften gradually. She reaches for Meng shaoting's arm and smiles, "let's go home."

As soon as Meng shaoting looked back, his smile became more and more gentle. "After two days of quiet garden, we will have a stable home."

As soon as Jingzhi heard that Jingyuan was said by him, her heart gave birth to some bitterness and sweetness. She held his arm and lowered her head gently, while the corner of her mouth raised a little smile. "OK."

See her so docile, a smile on the cheek is to let him feel soft, stable home!

He had a vision in his heart. If he could live in the quiet garden with her all the time, have a few children, and have a family together forever, he would have no regrets in his life.

"Mom!" Little baozi lies on Meng shaoting's shoulder and looks at his mother, but his little heart is filled with doubts: "shall we live with uncle in the future?"

Jingzhi suddenly hears her son's problem, but she is stunned. The unspeakable embarrassment suddenly sprang out of her heart. She was so comfortable that she forgot her son's problem completely. If she wants to take her son to stay later, how can the relationship between her son and shaoting be solved?

Every time he called uncle, it was like reminding her of Shaoxuan's existence, how could she feel at ease?

Meng shaoting felt the stiffness of holding his arm. He was stunned and his brain turned rapidly, but an idea came out.

"Not the same." He is very serious about the name of baozi.

"Well?" The big eyes, which are not the same as the big and beautiful ones with half a small face, look at Meng shaoting without blinking.

"I want to pursue you. Mom, do you want to

"What is pursuit?" It's not the same frown. I don't understand. It's just trouble for adults to talk. Why don't you just say the right thing?

"That is, I like you. Mom, I want to be with her and take care of her and love her later, OK?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at this beautiful little man. He would never take up the passive situation. Even if he was not the same son of Shaoxuan, he would also like him first!

Not at the same time bent up the eyes, smile very cute: "Uncle you will hurt your mother?"? Does it hurt like my mother does? "

"Of course, I will hurt you more than you. Mom hurts you."

"Well, as long as my mother likes you, you can pursue her."

"Then if you and mom like me and want to be with me, they can't call me uncle unless they are the same."

Step by step, he earnestly induced, but he was really surrounded by him, with his little head askew, thinking bitterly, "what is that called?"

He lived two and a half years and had no idea of his father.

Jingzhi suddenly turns around. She raises her face slightly. The tears in her eyes seem to be swallowed. She is pitifully different. He doesn't know that all children in the world have to have a father.

Meng Shaoting Leng Leng, suddenly spread out on the tip of his heart can not say the soft and heartache, he hugged his small soft body, suddenly press him on the chest, gently open his mouth: "is not the same willing to let me be your father? I'll hurt like my mother

Not with lying on his chest for a long time, suddenly earned out, he looked at Meng shaoting very seriously, unexpectedly said a sentence: "then if my father came back, how to do?"

"Different..." Jingzhi was shocked and turned around, but saw that two men, one big and one small, were looking at each other. The air was quiet and frightening.

Jing Zhi goes to see Meng shaoting again, but sees his sudden unbridled smile. The smile spreads and breeds countless sorrows. Her heart suddenly hurts. Subconsciously, she tightens his arm and starts: "shaoting..."

Meng shaoting gave her a look, and his eyes indicated that she was at ease.

He was determined to look at the different faces, and he said carefully, "although for some reasons, the different father can't come back for the time being, but the uncle assured you that he would not be angry whether he was willing to accept the uncle or call me dad. Besides, he can have two dads at the same time, and he can always."

"Shaoting!" Jingzhi's body is soft, but a row of tears have slipped down. He doesn't need to hurt himself like this, really

He took her hand and gently clenched it: "quiet, it's human nature, blood relationship is always cut off, not the same with Shaoxuan's relationship, even if I mind, it's also real. Instead of being petty, I'm more generous. I've got enough, isn't it?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, which was always uninhibited and publicized. It seems that those loneliness and sorrow just did not exist. His smile was clear and clear, which made people look at the end of the world, and she bowed her head gently. In front of his deep feeling, she suddenly felt that she was so unbearable.

Jingzhi's birthday is just around the corner. Under the Zhangluo of Shenbei City, Jingyuan is finally in order. Apart from some details that need to be improved, it is basically ready to move in.

The birthday dinner is arranged in Jingyuan, not many people are invited. Why is Jie unable to attend because of lovesickness, Shenbei city and Qingqiu city and pingping'an city.

Acacia has been picked up by Jie Bao's special plane. I don't know what happened. In the autumn of Qing Dynasty, Jie asked Jingzhi to see it several times. He just said that Acacia was ill and they couldn't see it. Although he was worried, he couldn't help it. Why can Jie not be dealt with casually? Fortunately, hearing from Beicheng, why did Jie come back from Acacia this time, his attitude improved a lot. Xiang Thinking for the time being will not suffer. It's time for Jingzhi and Qingqiu to let go.

Little baozi has not seen his mother for a long time. After having supper and taking a bath in the evening, he depends on the bed of Jingzhi and Meng shaoting. He can't go out. He rolls on the big luxurious bed and shouts to sleep with his mother. He takes off naked, fat, white and small body is like a fragrant and soft steamed bun just out of the pot, which makes Jingzhi feel very soft. He hugs him and kisses him severely. Then he is covered with thin bread I really don't want him to go out to sleep with the nanny.

After taking a bath, Meng shaoting just wrapped a towel around his waist. He wiped his hair and walked out without lifting his head. "Quietly, help me blow my hair..."

"Mr. Meng, would you like to sleep with us?" Wrapped in the quilt, the little man put out a small head and asked with big eyes.

Well, Mr. Meng shaoting and xiaobaozi have reached a compromise for the time being. Mengshaoting doesn't want to be called uncle. Xiaobaozi says that he will not decide whether to call him father until he has investigated for a while. Therefore, there is such a name.

The towel in his hand fell on the ground with a click. Meng shaoting looked back and saw that his woman was holding the little meatball, and it was a kiss and a pat, and her face was full of motherhood.

He could not help clenching his teeth, and walked over. As soon as the quilt was lifted, he reached out and took the little man out. "Such a big boy should learn to sleep on his own. Mr. Meng was born with a big bed on his own!"

However, he was caught naked and wronged. He heard that Mr. Meng had been sleeping since he was born. He was still in his mother's arms when he was two and a half years old, and his face turned red.

Jing knew that when he saw the two of them making trouble, he couldn't help but feel funny. He just lay there half laughing and looked silent.

"Well, Mr. Meng is so old now. Why sleep with my mother?"

When Feitong is about to be thrown out with a sheet wrapped by someone, his innocent eyes are widened and he throws out this devastating problem.

The door to be closed stopped at once. It was a big one and a small one. For a long time, Meng shaoting suddenly pulled his face and said in a rude voice, "children's home, don't worry about adults' affairs. Go back to your own room and get up early tomorrow!"

Bang -

no such thing. It's clearly someone's mother. They have to touch her at night before she can fall asleep