"Where's mommy?! Where's my mommy?! Woohoo~, why isn't mommy here?! Does she not want a diaper?! Woohoo..."
With her big round eyes, she searched the crowd several times, but still couldn't see her mother. Diaper burst into tears at the top of her lungs.
"How could Mommy not want you?!" Ji Lianjing picked up her little chubby body, took the suitcase from the flight attendant, thanked her, and strode towards the back door dragging the suitcase.
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Diaper hugged Ji Lianjing's neck with one hand and held the mobile phone in the other. He sobbed with tears in his eyes: "Mommy, where are you?! Oh, Diaper is so good and obedient. Don't want Diaper."
Mu Wanqing couldn't stand the diaper anymore and cried.
She was so miserable that she almost cried.
She comforted her softly: "Diaper, don't cry. Mommy is in the car. Daddy Jing will bring you over in a moment. Be good, don't cry. If you cry again, your nose will grow longer!"
The little thing, with tears in his eyes, instinctively raised his short and chubby hand to touch his nose, pouted his little mouth and complained aggrievedly: "Mommy, you lied to me again, my nose has not grown."
When Mu Wanqing heard this, she immediately raised her lips and smiled.
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Ten minutes later, Mu Wanqing finally got her wish and hugged the daughter she had longed for.
She sat in the back car, held her daughter's little face, and kissed her endlessly.
Ji Lianjing walked around to the driver's seat, started the car skillfully, and glanced at the woman who was quietly holding her daughter and kissing her. His stern brows were slowly tinged with a thin smile.
With a gentle and mellow voice, he asked: "Go to the restaurant now?!"
Mu Wanqing lowered her head and asked her daughter sitting on her lap: "It's too early to have dinner now. Little princess diaper, where do you want to go now?!"
The little thing hugged Mommy's neck tightly, with its chubby little face flushed against Mommy's cheek, and its big and lively eyes wandering around. After thinking for a while, he said happily: "I'm going to dance."
Trampoline, Daddy Jing, you play water gun with me, okay?! I want to eat ice cream..."
"..."
"..."
Mu Wanqing was speechless listening to her daughter's seemingly illogical words.
Touching her soft and slightly yellow hair, I realized that the little girl's braid was loose and askew, and it was messy and messy.
Frowning, she whispered: "Sit tight. Mommy will comb your hair. Look at you little girl, your hair is so messy while sleeping, and you are still running around. Aren't you ashamed?!"
When Diaper heard this, she raised her mouth in frustration and said, "No one tied my hair on the plane. I don't know how to comb it myself."
Mu Wanqing took off the diaper's hair tie with gentle and gentle movements, and then tied her hair up.
Comb her hair, put on a dress, make breakfast, tell her stories, sing nursery rhymes, put her to sleep...
These scenes appeared in Mu Wanqing's mind and dreams countless times a long time ago.
Now, she finally realized it one by one.
In the afternoon of that day, she and Ji Lianjing took Diaper to the amusement park to jump on the trampoline, shoot water guns, and eat ice cream. The three of them played until 7 p.m. before driving to a reserved restaurant for dinner.
It was already late at night when we returned to the villa after dinner.
