The next morning.

Xi Muyan, nanlinmo and Luci have the habit of morning exercise.

Mo went out early in the south, and Luci was not familiar with the old house. He was led by Xi Muyan. They were jogging and chatting.

"Yan Yan, I won't live here tomorrow." On the way back, Lucie suddenly said.

Xi Muyan wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked, "why?"

Lucie smiled and said, "Yan Yan, although you haven't known each other for a long time, I hope you can recognize your heart and don't make do with it."

Xi Muyan's action of wiping sweat suddenly stopped, then turned his head and looked at lufaxi, "what did you just say?"

"Yan Yan, why don't you try to give nanlinmo a chance? I can see that you don't really hate him, do you? "

Xi Muyan was silent for a moment, and then asked, "did nanlinmo say anything to you?"

Lucie smiled and shook his head slightly. "What he said to me is not important. The important thing is that I don't want you to make do with it, although I like you very much."

"But this is also my last chance to nanlinmo. If he doesn't cherish you, I will come back. At that time, I won't give him anything."

The next journey, neither of them spoke.

Back at the old house

, I found that Nanlin Mo came back first. He had left the old house and went home.

The most important thing is that the man carried Jing Qian away!

Xi Muyan didn't blow his hair this time. After breakfast, he sent Lucie away and hid himself on the sofa in a daze. Qiao Mu and his face saw her like this and looked at each other. Instead of coming forward, they took the children to the back garden.

At that time, Jing Qian blew his hair.

At more than six o'clock, Jing Qian was carried to the car by nanlinmo wrapped in a small blanket when he came back from morning exercise.

The most sinister thing is that Nanlin Mo knew that he would not like to wake up, so he didn't bring him clothes when he left.

"Put me down, I'm going home! I'm looking for my mommy! " Jing Qian kept shouting, and even the pillow in the back seat was thrown into the cab by him.

Nanlin Mo's face was without waves, but the smile on his lips betrayed his happy mood at the moment.

He slammed on the brake, then turned to the noisy child and said, "well, get off. As long as you dare to get off, everyone in Jiangcheng will know that the little young master of the Xi family runs naked in the street in the morning."

Hearing the speech, Jing Qian silently lowered his head, lifted the blanket and took a look. His small mouth was tight and his face was blue.

He was up and down, wearing only a pair of underwear.

The little guy tore off his blanket and threw it on nanlinmo. He said gnashing his teeth, "despicable!"

The man looked at the crazy child again, with his lips hooked high.

He threw pillows and blankets into the cab, so now there is nothing on the rear seat, so that the little guy can only sit in the back seat in underwear / pants.

Nanlinmo looked at the angry little guy in the rearview mirror and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth to smile.

Smelly boy, how stubborn!

But like him, nanlinmo!

More than half an hour later, the car stopped at Nanzhai.

Nanlinmo has considered it. If they stay alone, he will not be able to screw this boy. He doesn't know what he will do there.

Therefore, the best way is to take him back to the south house.

The old man and the old lady are here. Even if the boy is full of anger, he can bear it.

As soon as nanlinmo's car stopped in the yard, nanmu got the news.

Seeing Nanlin Mo get off the bus, he hurried up, grabbed his son's arm and asked, "Yanyan, my eldest grandson, Nanlin Mo, you bastard, didn't I say you wouldn't come back if I couldn't bring back their mother and son?"

Nanlinmo knew it would be like this. He turned and pointed to the car.

Then nanmu saw

His great grandson, wearing only a pair of underwear all over, got out of the car.

Before he could be shocked, the little guy had rushed over and held her waist. "Grandma, you take care of nanlinmo. Look at him. I don't wear clothes!"

Nanmu didn't hear what she said behind her, because her attention fell on Jingqian's grandmother.

The old lady's eyes turned red.

Since he met Jing Qian at the age of three, for nearly five years, Jing Qian has always called her nangrandma. Even if he knew nanlinmo was his father a few months ago, he didn't change his mouth.

This suddenly heard Jing Qian call her grandmother, and she was so excited that she didn't know how to react.

Jing Qian saw that she didn't speak. Her little foot stamped under her and shouted, "Grandma!"

Nanmu immediately reflected it, quickly took the baby's eldest grandson into her arms, turned her head and shouted, "aunt Zhao, get a blanket!"

After shouting this sentence, he walked over and slapped nanlinmo on the arm, "nanlinmo, dare not dress my eldest grandson. Is it bad to clean up? What if the child catches a cold!"

Nanlin Mo just raised his eyebrows, smiled and didn't speak.

Nanmu slapped her grandson twice before she calmed down. She quickly took over the blanket and wrapped up her grandson. She looked at her grandson's bare feet and wanted to take her grandson into the house. Unfortunately, she had no strength!

After all, Jing Qian is not three years old, but eight years old. She is taller than her!

Before he could speak, nanlinmo stepped forward, carried his son on his shoulder and entered the house.

It happened that everyone in the family was there today, especially the old man. He pulled his face down when he saw nanlinmo, but when he saw his eldest grandson, he immediately grinned.

Nanfu quickly stood up and said, "Oh, my eldest grandson is coming. Come here and have a look, grandpa!"

Nanlin Mo puts Jing Qian on the sofa. Jing Qian is like a little cat. He climbs over and lifts his blanket. He is naked and his big eyes are watery.

"Grandpa, look, Nanlin doesn't dress me. He picked me up early in the morning. I'm frozen to death!"

The little guy said to his grandfather with big eyes. His poor little appearance was almost distressed to death. Nanfu wanted to hold him in his arms and cry baby by baby.

Then, as like as two peas, he looked at him with a humid face and looked at the South's father.

Don't laugh at Nanlin. He still knows his son's careful thinking.

There are Jing Qian's clothes at home, but they are all old.

Children grow fast. Those clothes are still from last year. They can't wear them for a long time, but children can't wear underwear / pants and wrap a small blanket all day!

So nanlinmo was sent to buy clothes for his son.

Originally, he wanted to go with his son, but Jing Qian didn't want to stay with nanlinmo. He had no choice but to go by himself.