Chapter 1969： Counterattack

Chapter 1969 Counterattack

Wen Ran tried his best to endure a smile and looked up at Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes narrowed, and his handsome face was gentle.

After seated gracefully, his slender fingers picked up the walnut soy milk in front of him, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

A shallow arc evoked at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at his son faintly, "I am so old that I need you to use the three words "old man"?"

Zi Yi seemed to have a pure and harmless smile on his handsome face. Hearing his father’s question, he calmly explained, "Dad, originally I thought you were still young and didn’t need brains. But, I I asked Momo and Xinxin, the three of us did sleep with our mother last night, mother, right?"

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, facing her son and daughter, of course she couldn't tell a lie.

Ke also didn’t want to expose Mo Xiuchen in public in front of his son, so he touched his nose and changed the subject and asked, “Zi Yi, are you going to accompany Qingqing today?”

Zi Yi frowned slightly and looked at Wen Ran eagerly, "Mom, you tell us first, last night, we slept with you, right, you promised us, let us sleep with you."

"Uh."

Wen Ran was stared at by his son's expectant eyes, and suddenly felt guilty.

The look in Zi Yi's eyes that was expected a second ago, after the gentle "uh", burst into a smile, "Dad, mom gave us a testimony. This shows that it's not my bad memory, it's yours. The memory is wrong."

"……"

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran.

Pulling the corners of her mouth gently and innocently, it has nothing to do with her.

When Zi Yi saw his father look at his mother, the smile on his face became brighter and more charming, "Dad, you definitely didn't wake me up last night. If you wake me up and I came by myself, then I will remember it, so You must have taken us back to the room, because you have a bad memory, you forgot."

While talking, he slid down the chair and came to Mo Xiuchen.

Zi Yi, who was half a head taller than the children of the same age, stood on the ground and picked up the walnut soy milk on the table and said filially, "Dad, if you don’t drink walnut soy milk to nourish your brain, you will get old easily. If you can grow old quickly, what will my mother do?"

This time it was Mo Xiuchen's turn that the corner of his mouth twitched.

Wen Ran lowered his head, not daring to look at Mo Xiuchen.

Remembering that Mo Xiuchen said just now that their son would not be bullied, she couldn't help but want to laugh again.

Sure enough, he will not be bullied into a fool, because he will fight back.

Zi Yi looked at Mo Xiuchen with a smile, and repeated what he said just now very patiently and filially, "Dad, for the happiness of my mother, you should drink this soy milk. Next time if you say not to go home in advance, then I and Momo and Xinxin, we will still accompany our mother."

"Really Mo Mo Xinxin?"

Zi Yi turned to look at Mo Mo and Xin Xin.

Two little girls with the same clothes and the same braids nodded together, "Dad, we must be with mom."

Because Wen Ran turned his face to the side, Mo Xiuchen couldn't see her expression, but from her slightly trembling shoulders, he knew that he must be smiling.

Mo Xiuchen curled his lips and smiled. He didn't feel embarrassed at all because his son was commanded by the army. Instead, he raised his handsome eyebrows and said lightly, "When you won't sleep until midnight next time, you will return to your bed. Bring it to me again when the time comes."

The smile on Zi Yi's face froze.

Look at the calm and calm father. He pursed his lips unwillingly. Of course he was unwilling to admit defeat, "Next time I will not return to my room in the middle of the night."

After saying this to Mo Xiuchen with his face up, Zi Yi raised his head and drank a cup of soy milk into his belly.

He thought silently in his heart that next time he will lock the door so that Dad can't enter the room, and see how to take him back to the room.

Mo Xiuchen took Zi Yi carefully to look in his eyes, and faintly spit out, "Go back to your seat for breakfast."

reached out again, pulled Wen Ran's side to one side, and said softly, "Ran Ran, I have breakfast."

Wen Ran had already held back a smile when he was turned around by him.

"Mom, will you go to Qingqing's house with us in a while?"

Zi Yi climbed into his chair and sat down, and asked in an immature voice.

Before Wen Ran could speak, Mo Xiuchen refused for her, "Your mother is not available today, and you will take Momo and Xinxin to Qingqing's house for a while, and help you Uncle Tan and Aunt An to take care of Qingqing."

At this moment, Tan Mu, who was eating breakfast, sneezed.

"Did you catch a cold in the middle of the night last night?"

Seeing Tan Mu sneezing, An Lin, who was sitting aside, immediately asked with concern.

Qingqing, who was learning to eat by herself, also looked up at her father.

Tan Mu smiled slightly, and said faintly, “I didn’t catch a cold, who might be talking about me.”

An Lin is funny, "Early in the morning, who said you, is it possible that you are a confidant?"

Tan Mu leaned slightly, took a napkin to wipe off the porridge grains from Qingqing's mouth, and said casually, "It must be Xiuchen. If I'm not mistaken, he is afraid that he will drive three children to our house today."

"You said Xiuchen was like a stepfather, and drove the three children to our house."

Tan Mu raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and didn't feel that his description was wrong, "I said it is light enough to come here, and Xiu Chen won't let us help him coax the child any week, and he took Ranran out of the two-person world. Besides, all three children are on vacation now."

"Aren’t the three kids here to help us coax our daughter? Every time Qingqing played with them, she was very happy."

"It's the kid Zi Yi who likes Qingqing in our house. Since Zi Yi likes Qingqing so much, and Qingqing is already able to walk and talk, why don't we choose a good day and send Qingqing to Xiuchen's house."

Tin Mu was right.

An Lin couldn't help but smiled at him, "Qingqing really wants to live in their house, are you willing?"

Tan Mu’s temperament was a bit deserted before, but An Lin feels that since Qingqing, Tan Mu’s temperament has changed.

I was very sticky with my daughter all day long. When I came back from work every day, I interacted with my daughter for half an hour. Gradually, as long as Tan Mu was at home, Qingqing would not stick to her mother.

I look for my father and brother all day long.

Qin Mu looked at An Lin's eyes with a touch of deep meaning, and the corners of his mouth smiled unchanged, "What's not used to it? Isn't there you still? Qingqing lives in Xiuchen's house, we are not invisible, when do we miss her Just go see her."

He also took the opportunity to live the two-person world with An Lin.

"I can't replace your little lover."

An Lin joked.

Tan Mu laughed happily and said comfortably, “Don’t be jealous, after sending Qingqing to Xiuchen’s home, I will accompany you on vacation, and we will enjoy the world of two people.”

(End of this chapter)