"I didn't do anything wrong." Xiaomo suddenly lost his temper.

Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment. This was the first time Xiao Mo contradicted her like this.

At this time, Xiao Mo puffed out his mouth, tensed his body, and stared at Xiao Yao with a stubborn look on his face. There was grievance in his eyes, but he was still unwilling to compromise.

Xiao Yao's mind was confused for a moment and immediately went blank.

Suddenly I felt that I was a complete failure and felt strange to Xiaomo.

The mother and son stared at each other for a long time. There was silence in the air for a while, and the atmosphere became particularly awkward.

In the end, Wang Sihua came out to smooth things over and said with an awkward smile: "Xiao Yao, don't be like this. Xiao Mo didn't do anything wrong. It was Yan Yan who did it first. Both children were at fault. You can't blame Xiao Mo so much."

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Xiao Yao's face turned pale, and she didn't feel much better after hearing Wang Sihua's words. She just nodded to Wang Sihua.

"I understand."

What she was worried about was not the fight between Xiaomo and Xia Yan this time, but the child's overall attitude and change.

Xiao Mo used to be well-behaved and sensible, and would never let her worry. Sometimes she felt sorry that Xiao Mo was not as lively and cute as a child. After marrying Jiang Mo, Xiao Mo had a normal family and he began to become lively.

, will have some small tempers, she sees these, and she is very happy in her heart.

But suddenly, she didn't know when the child's attitude started to change suddenly, as if he didn't pay attention.

I have developed many bad habits and bad temper, and I no longer respect others.

"Xiao Yao..." Wang Sihua still had worry in his eyes.

Xiao Yao regained consciousness in a daze, shook her head at Wang Sihua again and said, "I'm fine."

Then he lost his mind and took Xiaomo away with a silent look on his face. Before leaving, he said hello to the kindergarten teacher.

Wang Sihua stood behind Xiao Yao, looking at Xiao Yao's back, with a worried look in his eyes, but he also felt that it was not because of his daughter's affairs, and he was a little at a loss.

Xiao Mo also noticed something was wrong, lowered his head again, and glanced at Xiao Yao's expression from time to time. Under Xiao Yao's unresponsiveness, after a few times, he suddenly became angry for some reason and turned his head away.

Look at Xiao Yao again, she is so popular and sulking.

Xiao Yao felt that her mind was confused, so she took Xiao Mo back home and sat alone on the sofa in a daze.

Xiaomo was nearby and ignored him.

She was wondering when exactly something went wrong and which link she didn't notice, as if everything around her had changed.

Jiang Mo's sense of superiority, her sense of inferiority, and now even Xiao Mo, whom she thought she was familiar with, is no longer familiar to her.

Is it because they have all changed, or is it her own problem.

She was so absorbed in thinking that Xiao Yao even ignored time and everything around her.

Her thinking seemed to be confined in a small frame, going around a maze without being able to get out.

"Mom." Xiao Mo was angry at first, but soon became worried about Xiao Yao, walked to her and called her softly.

Xiao Yao still didn't react at all.

Xiao Mo's face was also frightened. There was fear in his black and white eyes, and he shouted again: "Mom."

This time the sound was much louder.

Xiao Yao still didn't respond.

Xiao Mo immediately turned around, ran to the phone, and dialed a number...

In less than half an hour, Jiang Mo hurriedly abandoned the mid-meeting and rushed back. Although Xiaomo responded quickly, she was still young after all, and she was his most important mother. She was frightened for a while and followed her.

When Jiang Mo spoke, his words were somewhat confusing and he did not explain clearly at all.

Jiang Mo rushed back quickly.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Xiao Yao sitting blankly and Xiao Mo hiding far away.

As soon as Xiao Mo saw Jiang Mo coming back, he quickly ran to Jiang Mo's side, raised his head and looked at him anxiously: "Dad, mom, she..."

Jiang Mo patted his head, took his hand and came to Xiao Yao's side. He looked at Xiao Yao and called out softly.

"Xiao Yao."

Xiao Yao still had no reaction.

Jiang Mo's brows all knitted together, and the hands on his sides tightened, but he still suppressed the worry in his heart and asked Xiao Mo: "What's going on?"

"Mom has been like this since she came back from kindergarten." Xiao Mo was a little scared, and his eyes turned red.

I just remembered that I was a little man, so I held myself back from crying.

"I'm asking you, why did your mother become like this?" Jiang Mo's eyes became sharper.

Xiao Mo shrank his neck, lowered his head, and then said in a nagging tone: "Mom is angry with me."

"What did you do?" Jiang Mo's eyes darkened again, and heavy pressure fell on Xiao Mo's shoulders.

Xiaomo thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what he had done.

He was a little scared and worried about his mother, so he just stood there and said nothing.

Seeing Xiao Mo like this, Jiang Mo's expression was very ugly. How could his son look so evasive? At first glance, he couldn't take on big things.

His face turned colder in an instant, and he was about to get angry, when suddenly a slender hand stretched out from beside him and held him.

Jiang Mo's eyes turned back and fell on Xiao Yao's face.

But Xiao Yao's expression was very serious.

Their eyes met, her eyes were deep and dark, with a hazy undertone that could not be seen clearly.

Jiang Mo was stunned for a moment.

In fact, it wasn't that Xiao Yao didn't know anything about what was happening around her. It was just the fatigue that suddenly arose in her heart that made her instinctively refuse to speak and didn't want to talk.

She had been in a flash for a while before, but when Jiang Mo opened the door and came back, she knew it.

After the two looked at each other for a while, Xiao Yao spoke first.

"I'm fine." Her voice was hoarse and a little tired.

"What happened to you just now?" Jiang Mo frowned.

Xiao Yao lowered her head, pinched her eyebrows and said, "It's nothing, I just can't figure out some things and I'm a little tired."

"What can't you figure out?"

Facing Jiang Mo's further questions, Xiao Yao still shook her head and was unwilling to continue talking.

This is not the first time she has talked about this topic, but the two people have different views. The issues that she takes seriously are just ordinary trivial matters in Jiang Mo's eyes. The two people's views on the same thing are not on the same plane.

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How could she speak like this?

Maybe after she finished speaking, Jiang Mo still thought that she was overthinking and making a fuss out of a molehill.

Her expression made Jiang Mo reluctant. On this day, the family of three lived an extremely dull life.
Chapter completed!