The son's question let Xu Zizheng Zheng Zheng, then quickly said: "No."

Xu Bo is a smart boy. His mother is shocked, and he has the answer.

"Mom, are we going back to Xu's house?" Xu Bo staggered the topic and didn't ask his father any more questions. His mother didn't want to tell him the truth, and he would not ask. He believed that his mother had her difficulties.

Xu Zi nodded softly, "yes, we are going to the Xu family, not back to the Xu family."

The little guy looked up at her, and she said with a smile, "what's wrong with Xiao Bo?"

Suddenly, the little guy plunged into her arms. Two young hands put their arms around her waist, put their faces on her stomach, and cheer her up: "Mom, don't worry, nobody can bully mom with Xiaobo!"

Xu Zi was moved and hugged her sensible son.

"Xiao Bo, go and change a pair of shoes. We are going out now." Xu Zi gently pushed away his son, reminded him to replace his slippers at home, and asked, "are you hungry?"

Xu Bo shook his head. "I'm not hungry now. Mom, I'll change my shoes. "

"Well."

Xu Bo turned and left.

When Xu Zi went out with a cheap handbag, Xu Bo had changed his shoes and was loading something in the small kitchen. Xu Zi went into the small kitchen curiously and saw that his son was stuffing two bowls of steamed dumplings into the food bag. The dumplings were made by the mother and the son in the morning. They were for breakfast, but they were not finished.

"Mom, I pack the steamed dumplings that I didn't finish in the morning. We can eat them on the way."

Xu Bo, though small, is a very considerate child.

Now it's lunch time, but the mother and the son have to go back to Xu's house. There's no time for lunch. He doesn't think that great grandmother will give them a bowl of rice, so he slightly heats the steamed dumplings and can eat them on the way, so that the mother and the son won't be hungry.

Xu Zi rubbed his son's brain with a smile and boasted: "Xiao Bo is such a sweet little man. I don't know who will marry you in the future."

"Mom."

Xu Bo's pretty face turned red.

His mother likes to tease people sometimes.

Mother and son hurried out.

When it's time to get off work, it's hard to stop a taxi. I want to squeeze a bus, but there's no bus to Nanshan villa.

Lengxu and his family are in Nanshan villa area.

During the headache, a black Mercedes Benz slowly drove to the front of the mother and son and stopped.

The driver in the car rolled down the window and looked out. A handsome face came into the sight of the mother and the son. He called with a smile, "Xu Zi, Xiao Bo."

Mother and son set a clear look, Xu Bo laughed, "Uncle yuan."

Xu Zi also called him, "Minghao."

Yuan Minghao got off the car. A few steps later, his tall body stood in front of Xu Zi. He first looked at his mother and son. At last, his eyes fell on Xu Zi's pretty face. Wen Sheng asked, "you want to go out?"

Xu Zi nodded.

"Where? I'll take you there. It's rush hour now. It's not easy to take a taxi. "

Xu Zi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Nanshan villa area."

Yuan Minghao flashed his eyes and asked softly, "your grandma forgives you?"

Xu Zi shook his head. "No, there are other things to let me go back." She looks at Minghao in Shangyuan with a gentle and concerned look, "Minghao, if you are free..."

Before she finished, Yuan Minghao interrupted her. As soon as he bent down, he picked up Xu Bo, opened the door and put him in the car. He said, "as long as it's about your mother and son, I'll be free at any time. Get in the car and I'll take you back. "

With that, he opened the passenger's door and signaled Xu Zi to get on.

"I'll sit in the back with Bob."

Yuan Minghao has no opinion either.

When Xu Zi got on the car, he closed the door for her, and then went back to the car. He started the engine and asked, "Xu Zi, we have been classmates since kindergarten. Even if your grandmother treated you like that, we haven't stopped going back and forth. It's more than 20 years of friendship. Can you tell me what your grandmother asked you to do back?"