Sure enough, Jiang Mo's answer in the next second confirmed her guess.

"Don't you miss your son?" Jiang Mo said matter-of-factly.

Xiao Yao: "..."

She said she thought about it, but there was no need to take Xiaomo home from kindergarten just because of this.

"Mom, don't you want to see me?" Xiao Mo had an aggrieved expression on his face.

Xiao Yao took a look and couldn't care less about Jiang Mo. She quickly squatted down and coaxed: "Mom, why don't I want to see you?"

I don’t know where I saw it, but I learned to be sentimental.

Xiao Yao expressed that she was a little tired.

"Really?" Xiao Mo looked at Xiao Yao suspiciously.

"Of course it's true." Xiao Yao nodded sincerely.

"That's good. I thought my mother didn't like me because she was pregnant with my little sister?"

Xiao Yao had heard that many eldest babies were resistant to the second baby who was about to be born, fearing that their younger siblings would steal their parents' attention. Now seeing Xiao Mo acting like this, she thought Xiao Mo was also worried.

He quickly put his arms around Xiao Mo and held her in his arms, saying, "How could it be? Mommy's favorite is Xiao Mo."

"I also like my mother the most."

Xiao Mo leaned into her mother's fragrant arms and rubbed them, with a satisfied look on her face.

Jiang Mo stepped over and saw a certain part of Xiao Mo's body that he was leaning on. His expression darkened. He gave Xiao Mo a cold face and signaled that he should just do it. This little devil is getting smarter and smarter now.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yao raised her head and met his gaze.

He said with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you looking at Xiaomo like that?"

Such cold eyes are so hurtful!

Xiao Mo looked back at his father's warning eyes, and nodded aggrievedly at Xiao Yao. Just as he was about to open his mouth to complain, Jiang Mo's gloomy voice came over: "Weekend."

Xiao Mo's little mouth opened, remembering that he was going to a secret base on the weekend, and last time he said he would teach him about weapons.

The little mouth that was about to complain closed again, turned to Xiao Yao and said: "Mom, dad is actually very good to me."

"Really?" Xiao Yao frowned.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Xiao Mo nodded repeatedly, his little head was very hard, as if he was afraid that Xiao Yao wouldn't believe it.

The matter got sidetracked, but Xiao Yao somehow felt that there was something wrong in it that she didn't understand, which was a bit strange.

After Xiao Yao left, Jiang Mo pulled Xiao Mo aside and warned in a low voice: "Be careful what you say in the future, otherwise don't touch those guns."

"Dad, has anyone told you that it is wrong to threaten your own son, especially when your son is still a four-year-old child?"

Jiang Mo said "hehe" twice: "Then has anyone told you that it is wrong to frame your own father."

"I didn't frame you falsely. It was you who showed such a terrifying expression in front of your mother. It's normal for you to be misunderstood!"

Jiang Mo felt that he had simply shot himself in the foot. This boy was becoming more and more cunning as a result of his teachings.

"If you don't talk nonsense, I won't warn you. Don't act like a good boy in front of your mother in the future." After saying that, I thought about it and added: "Don't let your mother hug you anymore. You are so old now."

, your mother is still pregnant with the baby."

As a result, Xiao Mo didn't answer. He just opened his round and big eyes and looked at him intently without saying a word.

Jiang Mo: "What's that look in your eyes?"

"What a look of contempt!" Xiao Mo said matter-of-factly: "You asked me not to let my mother hold me. If you can, don't hold your mother to sleep at night."

"..." Jiang Mo: "I think you really don't want to go to the secret base."

"Okay, okay, I will listen to you and won't let mom hug you until you complain." Xiao Mo immediately stepped forward and hugged Jiang Mo's thigh, with a look of grievance on his face.

Is it easy for him? He is often threatened by his father.

Jiang Mo just smiled "hehe" at him twice.

Xiao Mo's little heart was hanging in a knot, and he even tried to discuss it with Jiang Mo: "Then about going to the secret base..."

"It depends on your performance." Jiang Mo didn't relax.

"Dad, don't you think it's shameful for you to threaten a child?"

"Absolutely not, let go." Jiang Mo's face was full of confidence.

The baby was born from him, and it can't be cured.

Xiao Mo wanted to give him a look of disdain, but he remembered that he still wanted to go to the secret base, and the situation was stronger than others, so he let go of his hand with a wilting sigh.

"What are you two, father and son, whispering to each other? It's time to eat." Su Dingning passed by and saw his son and grandson whispering together. He couldn't help but shook his head, turned around and left.

Jiang Mo and Xiao Mo looked at each other.

The father and son held hands together and went to the restaurant to eat in a very peaceful and friendly manner.

the other side.

Xia Lingtian rushed to the hospital.

Xia Yan was still lying on the hospital bed receiving an intravenous drip. The usually lively and cute chubby girl looked wilted and had lost a lot of weight.

Wang Sihua had not had a good rest for several days in order to take care of Xia Yan, and his whole face looked haggard.

When Xia Lingtian arrived at the ward, he saw this scene. In his heart, this mother and daughter were the only lovers and relatives left in the world, and they were also his only concern in the world.

There was a flash of distress in his eyes.

He put the specially brought food on the bedside table and said to Wang Sihua: "Go and lean on me, I will take care of Yan Yan."

Wang Sihua just raised his eyelids and glanced at Xia Lingtian, then withdrew his gaze.

After helping Xia Yan adjust the thin quilt covering her body, she stood up and got out of the way.

But he didn't even look at the food Xia Lingtian brought, let alone eat it.

The only connection she has with Xia Lingtian now is the child. He is the father of the child. He wants to be close to the child and take care of the child when he is sick. She cannot and will not stop him. As for the others, just treat him as a stranger!

Wang Sihua walked away, and Xia Lingtian felt uncomfortable. Looking at her daughter who was feeling unwell, she felt even more deeply.

He raised his hand and touched the child's little face, feeling heavy in his heart.

Suddenly, Wang Sihua, who opened the door and was about to go out, had a problem.

As soon as the ward door opened, Wang Sihua was not prepared for someone to appear at the door. Before he could see who it was, he was pushed.

She fell backwards with a "touch!" and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Xia Lingtian immediately jumped up from the bedside, raised his feet and hurried over, bending down to help Wang Sihua who was lying on the ground.

"Are you okay? You were injured somewhere." There was an unconcealable nervousness in his tone.

Wang Sihua shook off his hand, covering his injured arm from the fall, and said coldly: "I'm fine, don't touch me."

"Go see a doctor if you fall. Don't try to hold on." Xia Lingtian's tone still concealed insufficient concern.
Chapter completed!