Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I just want Mo Ting to be with you often. He is just a child, nothing serious or serious. If you, you are pregnant, I will tell him to be careful, like just now,
It's very dangerous." Xiao Li's face turned red, and saying these words made him feel very uncomfortable.
Ye Beibei nodded slowly, her face turned pale. She knew that with the professional instinct of Xiaoli Police, he must have figured out that she was a woman who got pregnant out of wedlock. Although this kind of thing is not uncommon in today's society,
But it still makes her feel a little embarrassed. A woman's pregnancy is like a hidden secret and cannot be hidden. As long as she continues to live here, her belly will naturally appear in front of Xiao Li.
Xiao Li looked at Ye Beibei's face as pale as snow, and inexplicably felt that his internal organs were all twisted into a ball. The pain was unbearable. He explained eagerly, "Miss Ye, don't worry about it. I have nothing else to do."
I mean, I'm just afraid that Mo Ting will hurt you. Now that I know that you are inconvenient, I can also help you with any heavy work at home in the future."
"It's okay!" When Ye Beibei raised her head again, her expression was already calm. She showed a natural smile to Xiao Li, "I'm afraid I will have a lot of things to trouble Officer Xiao in the future."
"Just call me Xiao Li."
"Then you can call me Ye Beibei or Beibei, and stop calling me Miss Ye."
In a corner of the restaurant where people are coming and going, there is a very warm scene. A woman with a sweet temperament is smiling and taking care of the tiger-headed boy beside her while he eats, and the meaning of licking the calf is palpable, while the tall man sitting aside most of the time.
He looked at them slightly in trance, with a happy and satisfied smile on his face.
From that day on, Xiao Li seemed to consider her inconvenience before Ye Beibei. Every morning when he opened the door, Ye Beibei could see the fresh vegetables and fruits that Xiao Li bought for her from the morning market; every time
In his free time, he would come to Ye Beibei's house with his son, and with his sharp eyes as a policeman, he would discover the work that Ye Beibei needed him to do. The light in the bathroom was broken, and he was responsible for repairing it; the purity of the water dispenser
When the water is empty, he is responsible for changing it; on the days of her prenatal check-up, he will try his best to spare time and drive her to the hospital.
Ye Beibei often wanted to reject Xiao Li like this, but he always used Xiao Moting as a shield, saying that the children were eating at her place, and she tutored the children with their homework and washed the clothes for him. She had to worry about them.
Neighbors should help each other based on the principle. There is really nothing she can do with Xiaoli like this.
Perhaps it was because the child in the belly realized how difficult it was for the mother. Ye Beibei's pregnancy reaction was not too severe and she did not have much morning sickness. Taking care of Xiao Moting was not too strenuous.
There was another case in Xiao Li that day. After Xiao Moting took a bath, he slept at Ye Beibei's house. He leaned next to Ye Beibei and Ye Beibei read him two stories. After playing for a day, he fell asleep.
There was still a smile on his face in his sleep, which made Ye Beibei couldn't help but kiss him.
Xiao Moting held her in a daze and called her mother, which made Ye Beibei's heart tremble. After being in contact with them and his son for so long, they had never heard them mention Moting's mother. The child always looked indifferent.
, he doesn’t have the loneliness and eccentricity of a child from a single-parent family. Where has his mother gone? Or is she no longer there?
The next day was the weekend. It started to rain lightly outside and the room felt a little chilly. After Ye Beibei got up with Xiao Moting, he went back to his own home to get long-sleeved clothes for Moting. Xiao Li's home was very spacious, but
It's a bit messy. Just think about it and you'll know that there are two men in the house, one big and one small. One is busy and bold, the other is lively and active. How can the house not be messy?
Ye Beibei simply tidied up the living room, and then went with Xiao Moting to his bedroom to find clothes. It wasn't that she didn't want to help Xiao Li tidy up the room, but when she cleaned for the first time, she found it among his scattered clothes.
She grabbed a man's trousers, which made her stop what she was doing in embarrassment. After all, they were just neighbors!
Xiao Moting stuck out his little butt, rummaged for toys in his locker, and threw out a photo album. Ye Beibei sat on the bed and opened the album curiously. It was full of Xiao Moting's photos. On the last page
, there was a photo of a woman hugging him. Xiao Moting looked about three or four years old at that time, smiling very happily, and even making the woman hugging her laugh.
The woman has a very bright face, wears a very beautiful skirt, is tall and plump, and is as dazzling as a blooming rose. Her delicate face is full of pride and stubbornness, but her eyes looking at Xiao Moting are gentle.
"This is my mother, isn't she beautiful?" Xiao Moting finally found his car, looked at Ye Beibei staring at the photo, and explained to her.
"Well, very beautiful!" There is no child in this world who doesn't want his mother to be praised.
"I don't think she's as beautiful as you!" Xiao Moting grinned.
"Little slippery, you are so glib at such a young age!" Ye Beibei reached out and pinched his little face.
"Really, I don't know if she is good-looking in person, but she is really not as beautiful as you in the photo!" Xiao Moting said to her seriously.
"Why, haven't you seen your mother?" Ye Beibei was a little surprised and asked casually.
"His mother went abroad when he was young. He hasn't seen her in two years. Maybe he doesn't remember!"
Suddenly an indifferent voice came from the door, making Ye Beibei and Xiao Moting raise their heads at the same time. Xiao Li was standing at the door at some point, wearing a police uniform with no expression on his face.
"Dad, you are so scary, why don't you make a sound when you come back!" Xiao Moting was obviously shocked and complained dissatisfied.
"There was a sound when I opened the door, but you didn't hear it." Xiao Li, who was wearing a police uniform, had a bit of heroism on his upright and serious features, and his already sharp eyes looked even more hard and awe-inspiring.
Such a look made Ye Beibei feel nervous and embarrassed. Did he think that she was using despicable words from a child to peek into the privacy of his home while he was away? Her face was red and white, and she lowered her head unnaturally.
He put the photo album aside.
"I'm going to wash up, and you can continue chatting!" Xiao Li greeted them in a tired voice and went to the bathroom.
Such a familiar indifference, such a frightening depth of familiarity, Ye Beibei felt as if the past reappeared, and felt cold sweat break out on her back. She forced a smile to Xiao Moting, "Moting, your father is back.
Now, you can play by yourself first and wait for him here, I...I'm going back!"