Looking at the cute and cute little guy, Mu Qiqi couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch his face with excellent hand feeling, "I haven't got married with my uncle, so we can't live together, understand?"

Does that mean they're dating now?

Happy, the little guy is still not willing, even ordinary friends also can not!!

His mother can only be with his father, no other man!

"Hungry or not?" Look at the little guy's dark eyes, Mu Qiqi is even more fond of it. He pinched his face and asked.

I haven't eaten the rice made by my mother for three years. At this moment, when I listen to my mother's question, her eyes are shining, and the chick nodded, "I'm hungry. I want to eat pig's pasta."

This is mummy's best. I don't know if she remembers.

"Do you like pig pasta?" When it comes to pig pastry, Muqiqi vaguely has a familiar feeling. Although she hasn't done it in these years, she has an indescribable familiarity. It seems that she has done it, but she can't remember it.

"Yes, I like..." Mo Yuchen would like to say that I like to eat pig pasta made by mommy most, but half of what he said, he stopped in time and changed his mouth and said, "I like pig and pig pasta best. Can you do it, Auntie?"

In the face of the little guy's expectant eyes, Muqiqi could not bear to refuse, so he was ready to try it boldly and nodded with a smile: "Auntie, try it out and see if it's your favorite pig pastry."

"Yes, thank you, aunt!" Excited, the little guy can't help but hug her neck and kiss her on the face, smiling slippery and lovely.

For the little guy's enthusiastic reaction, Muqiqi not only did not get angry, but also laughed more happily. Over the years, because she couldn't remember the things before, she had been depressed. Now she was infected by a naive child, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Then you go to the sofa to have a rest, my aunt will do it for you, darling!" Gently touched the top of the little guy's head, Muqiqi gently stood up and walked toward the kitchen.

With a sense of inexplicable familiarity, without consulting any information, she began to operate in an orderly manner.

The wonder surprised her.

Did she do it before? I just can't remember?

The brow tightly wrung, the head began to ache, the plate in the hand did not hold steady for a time, "pa" broke the ground with a sound.

There are mo Yuchen children who watch TV in the sofa, and he Jiajun, who runs back to deliver meals when there are not many guests.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the voice coming from the kitchen. He threw down the lunch box in his hand and ran to the kitchen. When he collided with Mo Yuchen, he didn't have time to think about it. It's important to take care of his Qiqi first.

"Auntie, are you all right?" Although anxious to death, the little guy is still very rational, did not shout to miss a word.

But he Jiajun, who pulled away the little guy and ran to the front, held Muqiqi with a headache in his arms and cried nervously: "Qiqi, Qiqi, are you ok? Is it a headache again? Relax, relax. I'm here. I'm here. "

In the face of mummy's painful expression, Mo Yuchen is greatly frightened. Mummy has just been OK. How can a blink of an eye become like this?

The little guy with big eyes saw the man holding mummy. The expression on his small face was more shocked, "is it you?"

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