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Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh thinking

Jiang Mo put Xiao Mo on the passenger seat. This car was only designed with two seats, so you can only sit here. It is more dangerous for a child to sit in the front seat, and the seat belt cannot fix the little guy's body well.

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After discovering this problem, Jiang Mo frowned.

Generally, a child this young should be placed in a child seat!

Jiang Mo was shocked when he realized what he was thinking.

He only picked up the child once, and the child had nothing to do with him.

Things like child seats are not something he should consider.

Jiang Mo tightened his expression, closed the car door directly, returned to the driver's seat, and started the car.

The scenery on both sides of the street whizzes past my ears.

Xiao Mo Nuo Nuo's voice kept ringing in my ears.

"Uncle, your car is so cool!"

"Uncle, what's your name? I don't know your name yet."

"uncle……"

"uncle……"

Jiang Mo felt like there was a little bird in his ear, chirping all the time, which was very annoying.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Jiang Mo directly scolded in a low voice: "Shut up."

Xiao Mo closed his mouth, curled his lips a little aggrievedly, and looked at him eagerly with a pair of black and bright eyes, as if he was being bullied.

A flash of guilt immediately flashed through Jiang Mo's heart.

It's strange why he feels guilty about this child, he should be disgusted.

However, he really couldn't feel this way about this child.

He frowned, but still spoke: "Whatever you want to ask, ask them one by one."

"Oh!" Xiao Mo responded aggrievedly. The powerful uncle just now was so fierce! He slowly and cautiously said, "Xiao Mo just wants to ask another question."

"You ask." Jiang Mo said patiently.

"Where is my mother?"

Jiang Mo paused.

Then I remembered that I hadn't told the child that his mother was in the hospital.

He pursed his lips and told the truth: "Your mother is sick and is in the hospital now."

"What, mommy is sick." Xiaomo suddenly became anxious and moved around restlessly.

Unfortunately, the seat belt could only roughly fix his body to the seat. Now that he was driving, such behavior was very dangerous.

Jiang Mo immediately frowned: "Don't move."

Xiao Mo stopped his movements aggrievedly and looked at Jiang Mo pitifully.

Looking at her with innocent eyes, Jiang Mo finally gave up and patiently explained: "Your mother just has a cold and a fever, it's not serious. She's fine now."

"Really?" Xiaomo's eyes lit up as soon as he heard that his mother was okay.

This child's eyes really look like hers.

Jiang Mo restrained himself from looking any further. He just glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, then set his sights on the road ahead and said a cold "hmm".

Xiao Mo raised his hand and patted his small mouth like a young adult, with a relieved expression on his face.

The child's emotions came and went quickly, and soon Xiaomo was happy again.

His eyes rolled around in circles, moving around inside the car, and finally landed on Jiang Mo.

He didn't speak a word, just watched helplessly.

Jiang Mo raised a hand and rubbed his swollen and sore forehead, holding his breath and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Can I speak?" Xiao Mo asked softly.

"..." Jiang Mo: "Say."

Xiao Mo smiled and asked happily: "Uncle, what is your name? I don't even know your name?"

Xiao Mo said a little aggrieved, and then looked at Jiang Mo expectantly.

"Jiang Mo." Jiang Mo said these two words lightly.

"Then shall I call you Uncle Jiang or Uncle Mo from now on?"

"what ever."

"Then I'll call you Uncle Mo. My name is Xiao Xiaomo. Uncle Mo, we both have Mo in our names."

Jiang Mo, who was concentrating on driving, heard the last sentence, his hands shook, and the car almost skidded.

My whole heart was in a lot of trouble because of what I just learned.

He asked in a deep tone: "Why is your surname Xiao?"

Shouldn't the child take his father's surname?

"My surname is Xiao!" Xiaomo blinked his smart eyes and didn't feel anything was wrong.

Jiang Mo pursed his thin lips, feeling that he was really stupid for asking this question.

His last name has nothing to do with him.

Could it be that he has other hopes?

That woman abandoned him back then, but now he eagerly approached her. Even he felt that he was worthless.

Today will only be the last time.

"Uncle, which Mo is the Mo in your name? Is it the same as Xiao Mo? Xiao Mo's Mo is strange Moyo. This is what my mother told me."

"A strange stranger?" Jiang Mo answered his question casually.

It seems this is just a coincidence.

Even if it's not a coincidence, it has nothing to do with him.

"Yes, it's a strange Mo. What kind of Mo is uncle?"

"Ink's ink." Jiang Mo answered casually.

"Ah!" Xiao Mo was surprised and said with some pride: "I know, it has a black character on the top and a native character on the bottom. I know this character."

Jiang Mo dealt with the little guy's problems casually along the way.

After the car stopped at the hospital, I breathed a sigh of relief without even knowing it.

I don't understand how a little child can have so many problems.

After parking the car, Jiang Mo took Xiao Mo's hand and walked all the way to the ward where Xiao Yao lived. As soon as he took Xiao Mo's hand and stepped into the elevator, Xiao Qiong was in disbelief, carrying several boxes of lunch not far behind him.

He ran forward quickly.

But before she could see clearly, the elevator door was already closed from the inside.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, thinking she had seen it wrong.

impossible?

How could it be possible to see that man and Xiaomo here?

She must have seen it wrong.

But it’s really similar!

Moreover, she really didn't know how to get close to that man. The only way to get close to him was to find Xiao Yao, and he could only start with her.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Qiong's eyes lit up and she had already thought of a way.



Xiao Yao didn't know that she was already interested in her sister Xiao Qiong.

She was a little restless in the ward.

I remembered that Jiang Mo didn't have a pick-up card, so I called Xiaomo's kindergarten teacher, only to learn that Xiaomo had been taken away. After asking about the person's appearance, I was sure it was Jiang Mo.

But her heart could not calm down.

Although Jiang Mo and Xiao Mo had met before, she was also there before and could still keep an eye on them.

If these two people are alone together, what if they discover something?
Chapter completed!
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