When Jiang Mo opened the door of the master bedroom, what he saw was Xiao Yao sitting facing the window, her back looking particularly lonely and silent.

His expression hardened.

He had long seen Xiao Yao's changes, and originally thought it was not a big deal, but after seeing her reaction today, he suddenly realized that this matter was not as simple as he thought.

Walking to her side, Xiao Yao's whole body trembled as soon as he put his hand on her shoulder.

But he didn't look back.

She faced the window and was silent for a while before taking the initiative to speak: "I didn't know what happened just now?"

After she returned to the room and calmed down for a while, she felt that what she had just done was a bit unbelievable, and she felt as if she no longer recognized herself.

Such hysterical madness.

"You can tell me anything you want. I am your husband and we are one."

Jiang Mo's deep magnetic voice, like a wisp of cool breeze blowing slowly in summer, instantly soothed Xiao Yao's irritability.

She tilted her head and leaned on his broad and strong shoulder. She closed her eyes and felt a little tired.

Jiang Mo frowned slightly, then smoothed it out quickly.

He raised his hand and held her whole body in his arms.

The two of them just sat next to each other quietly, saying nothing.

Probably the two of them have been able to be together and experienced so much that after they got back together, they lost a lot of the passion they had when they were young and had just been together, and had more consideration and understanding for each other.

If she didn't want to speak, he would wait patiently for her to speak.

The next day.

Life still has to go on. Although it is very common for children to go to school and go to work every day, this is also a process that everyone must go through in life.

At half past six, Xiao Yao opened her eyes on time without an alarm clock.

The people around her were still sleeping soundly. She gently opened the quilt, got up first, tied up her loose hair with a rubber band, and went to the kitchen.

First prepare breakfast for the family of three, and then at about seven o'clock, go to Xiaomo's room to wake up the children.

Xiao Mo still couldn't wake up every morning. He lay there with his eyes closed and spread out, looking like a little pig. There was still sleepiness on his cheeks, making his skin look white and rosy.

Seeing him sleeping so soundly made people feel like they didn't want to wake him up.

but……

Xiao Yao still lifted the quilt.

He was about to speak, but after lifting the quilt and seeing the Spongebob pajamas he was wearing, he was stunned for a moment.

After watching for a while, he calmed down the thoughts that were surging in his heart and said, "Xiao Mo, get up."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Xiao Mo closed his eyes and groaned twice in protest, then turned over and turned his back to Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but laugh, with a gentle smile on her face, she stepped forward and patted his little butt: "Baby, get up and go to school."

Still no response.

Xiao Yao had long been accustomed to such a situation, so she stretched out her hand and hugged the person under the quilt.

The weight in her hands made her almost lose her grip, and she used all her strength to hold Xiao Mo steady.

She suddenly realized that Xiaomo had grown up and gained a lot of weight without realizing it.

In the past, she could walk a long way holding Xiao Mo, but now, just to hug her requires a lot of effort.

Her child had grown up before she even realized it.

"Mom." Xiao Mo changed places and finally woke up, but still a little reluctant to wake up.

He raised his little hand and rubbed his eyes, which were half open and half closed, still looking like he wanted to fall asleep.

"Mom is here." Xiao Yao responded.

Then, without waiting for Xiao Mo to react, he took off Xiao Mo's pajamas, picked up the clothes he had prepared as soon as he entered the door, and put them on Xiao Mo.

After all this commotion, Xiaomo had woken up.

Although his eyes were still closed, when Xiao Yao was dressing him, he raised his hands and cooperated silently.

After I changed my clothes and put on my slippers, I finally opened my eyes completely.

"Go to the bathroom and brush your teeth and wash your face. Mom will be here soon."

Xiao Mo nodded silently, lowered his head, and walked out step by step.

Xiao Yao put the pajamas he had changed aside and put them into the dirty clothes basket, and then made Xiao Mo's bed.

Xiao Yao was very skilled at doing these things, and she had them sorted out in less than a minute. When she walked out of Xiao Mo's room, she happened to meet Jiang Mo, who was neatly dressed and walking out of the master bedroom.

She was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Breakfast is ready. Xiaomo is brushing his teeth in the bathroom. You tidy up and I'll go change clothes."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Mo's consent, he walked directly past him to the bedroom.

This kind of ordinary daily life is what every married couple has to experience.

There is not so much excitement, just three meals a day and trivial matters in daily life.

Although they have not been married for a long time and are still very young, they seem to have lived together for many years and have already adapted to each other's rhythm of life.

Harmonious without a single stumbling block.

Xiao Yao crossed Jiang Mo and entered the bedroom. She changed the clothes she had left and tidied the room. She took the clothes that needed to be changed and threw them into the washing machine on the balcony.

Then I went to the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as I entered, I saw two similar faces, one big and one small, standing side by side on the sink, both wiping their faces with towels.

At this moment, the expressions of the father and son were in sync.

Her heart felt warm when she saw it, as if she had been hit by something, and a calm smile appeared on her face. Looking at them for a while, she actually forgot what she should do.

It was Xiaomo who discovered her first.

Putting down the small towel he used to wash his face, his eyes immediately lit up when he saw Xiao Yao. There was no sleepiness in his black and white eyes, and he was full of energy.

"Mom, I've washed it."

"Okay, you go pack your schoolbag first, and you can have breakfast later." Xiao Yao responded.

Xiao Mo looked at Xiao Yao's expression and saw that her mother was in a good mood. She nodded happily, happily jumped off the small stool and rushed outside.

Xiao Yao walked over and stood where Xiao Mo had just stood.

He raised his head and met Jiang Mo's eyes in the mirror.

Jiang Mo finished washing his face and still stood there without moving.

While she felt uncomfortable picking up her toothbrush and squeezing out toothpaste, she pretended to be calm and said: "I'm fine now, you don't have to worry about me."

"I'm not worried about you, I just want to stand with you for a little longer." Jiang Mo hung up his face towel, but kept staring at Xiao Yao.
Chapter completed!