"Dad!" It was Mushangen who opened the door, and Mo Shaochen raised the steaming bun soy milk in his hand: "Look, I bought breakfast."
"Thank you." The person who spoke was Mu Qingyu, "But, I had already agreed to take Enen to eat duck blood vermicelli. I also had to take Enen to buy toys and candy."
Mo Shaochen's face froze, and then put the bought ones on the dining table: "It's okay, I can still eat these afternoons and evenings. Speaking of which, I haven't eaten duck blood vermicelli for a long time. Yes, do you want dad to be with me?
go?"
"Okay, okay!" Mushangen didn't know this and nodded immediately.
Mo Shaochen succeeded in his conspiracy and looked back at Mu Qingyu. She just looked faint. It seemed that no matter how much he did, he was already calm.
Before leaving, Mu's mother wore Mu Qingyu very thick, with three layers inside and three layers outside. She also wore a cotton jacket for Mu Shangen, wore a woolen hat, and a ball of pomrose hung on the hat.
It was covered with silver outside, looking at the white earth, Mushangen ran up cheering, rubbed a small snowball with his newly bought kitten gloves, and stepped on his little footprints on the ground: "Mom,
It’s snowing!"
Mom Mu held Mu Qingyu and walked carefully: "Qingyu, be careful, it's very slippery here. If you fall, it won't be fun."
Last night, after Enen fell asleep, Mu's mother pulled Mu Qingyu aside and asked her about her plans.
She repeatedly stated that she no longer had any interest in Mo Shaochen. Although she no longer hated him for betrayal, she no longer loved him.
As for Leng Yunlin, she didn't want to provoke her. At this point, she just wanted to give birth to this child quietly and didn't want to continue to get involved with him anymore.
Mu's mother also knows about Mo Shaochen and Mu Qingxi. Even though he is doing well now, the past is like a thorn stuck in her heart. What's more, there is an extra lively Mu Shang
En reminded them all the time that this was a commemoration of his betrayal.
Since her daughter was unwilling, she had no good expression on Mo Shaochen this morning.
Mo Shaochen wanted to come up and help, but he didn't dare, so he could only follow him slowly.
Halfway through the way, Mu's mother took out her pockets and found that she forgot to bring her wallet: "Qingyu, I forgot that wallet, I'll go back."
"Aunt Mu, I brought my wallet." Mo Shaochen immediately said.
"That won't work. We have to go to the mall and buy something for the children in Qingyu's belly." She glanced at Mo Shaochen. Even if she didn't say it, he understood what she meant: You are not the child's father.
, I don't have the right to buy something for him!
Mo Shaochen walked awkwardly to the side and watched Mu's mother help her to the pavilion: "You wait for me here, I'll be back soon."
Mu Qingyu nodded, and Mu's mother seemed to look at Mo Shaochen with little confidence before turning around and leaving.
When Mo Shaochen saw Mu's mother leave, he thought of a way to approach her with a faint expression. Suddenly, a small snowball fell from the sky and hit him in the head.
A crisp sound of a child sounded: "Hahaha, dad is so stupid!"
"Little bad guy, let's see how I deal with you!" Mo Shaochen rushed up, and the father and son quickly became a fuss.
"Yeah, run slower and don't fall." Mu Qingyu watched the father and son fight, and immediately comforted Wen Yan. From a distance, these three people looked like the warmest family of three.
At least, from the street intersection, Leng Yunlin's eyes, that's it!