Taotao shook her head and insisted: "Sister, you stay here, dad said, you can stay as long as you want, it doesn't matter."
Mu Shaoling has a large house and can let many people live there for as long as they want, but she cannot.
The child insisted blindly, and Nianmu could only coax him temporarily, "Let's talk more, are you hungry? Let's eat?"
When it came to food, Taotao's eyes lit up. She forgot that she wanted to persuade Nian Mu. She touched her hungry belly and said, "Sister, I'm hungry. Is there anything delicious today?"
Mu Shaoling stood there, feeling helpless as his son had forgotten the business.
It seems that Nian Mu has completely grasped Taotao's preferences. As long as there is food, he can forget what to do and only have food in his heart.
After all, he was still a child, so Mu Shaoling naturally wouldn't say anything.
Seeing that the topic was successfully changed, Nian Mu sighed secretly in his heart. Taotao is her son. As a mother, how could she not know what her child likes?
Although she missed Taotao's growth after three years, she was still able to clearly grasp her children's interests and hobbies when she came back.
Nianmu stood up holding Taotao's hand and walked to the dining table, "I don't know, the nanny cooked the food, but the food is delicious."
Taotao knew the dinner was not cooked by her, and was slightly disappointed. However, thinking that she was injured, she instantly became considerate and nodded with a smile, "Although it wasn't cooked by my sister, the food cooked by the nanny must be delicious."
The nanny came out with the hot food. Hearing Taotao's words, she smiled and said, "Young master, please try it first."
Usually only Mu Shaoling comes to this apartment, and he rarely eats when he comes, so this is the first time she has cooked for the owner after working here for so long.
"If my sister says it's delicious, it must be delicious." Taotao said she believed what Xin Mu said.
When the nanny heard this, she couldn't help but sigh: "Ms. Nian, the young master is very attached to you."
Nianmu held the child's hand, smiled, moved the chair, "Come, sit down."
Taotao sat on the chair and waited obediently for the meal.
Nian Mu sat next to him. At this time, Mu Shaoling also walked over and sat opposite Nian Mu.
A small square table, not as long or wide as the Mu family's old house, brought them very close.
The nanny brought all the cooked dishes and said respectfully: "Sir, Madam Nian, young master, the dishes are ready. There is also sweet soup in the kitchen pot. Let it cool down. The temperature will be just right when you finish your meal."
"Well, you go and do your work." Mu Shaoling said, not forgetting that she asked for leave today.
The nanny nodded, walked into the nanny's room, took her bag and left.
The food cooked by the nanny tastes good, because it is the first time to eat it. Taotao eats it happily, and occasionally even picks up the food for Nianmu, as if to take care of her.
Nianmu looked at the child's sensible appearance and whispered, "I can do it myself."
"Sister, I am a boy. If you are injured, you should let the boy take care of you." Taotao insisted.
Nian Mu hesitated to speak, she was naturally warmed by the child's understanding. When he left before, he didn't know how to serve food to others, and when eating, he still needed adults to pick up food for him.
At that time, he was a picky eater, didn't eat much and loved to eat snacks.
In the past three years, Taotao has changed a lot, and she has grown up a little bit.
"Let him come." Mu Shaoling listened to the conversation between the two and said lightly that the child cannot put himself first. It is also a good thing that he is willing to read Mu Bucai and learn to care about others.
Nian Mu paused, and Taotao gave her another piece of fish, "Sister, the wound will heal faster if you eat more meat."
"Okay, thank you." She looked at the child with a smile. If Mu Shaoling hadn't been there, she might not have been able to help kissing the child.
Seeing her eating her meal slowly and gracefully, Mu Shaoling asked nonchalantly: "Did you go to the police station today?"
"Well, yes." Nianmu took a bite of the meat and was mentally prepared for it. Even though his nerves were still tense, he seemed calm and unhurried when facing his inquiry.
"The police said that the documents must be kept for the time being," she added.
Although she didn't understand what the police were doing, they refused to give her the ID, so there was nothing she could do.
Could she still cry inside just to get the certificate?
She would never do such a shameful thing.
Mu Shaoling explained: "The domestic police and the Russian police do things differently."
"I know." Nian Mu had doubts in his mind. Could it be that he was also involved in this matter? Could it be that he asked the police to temporarily detain his ID?
But what's the benefit of doing this?
He was already doubting himself, and doing so would only make her stay by his side...
Could it be that he wanted to keep her by his side so that he could show off his flaws?
Nian Mu felt chilled in her heart. Abep was a difficult person to deal with, but Mu Shaoling was even more cautious. She must be careful in everything she does in the future. She could not just look at the way ahead, but also look back carefully at what was behind her.
She was afraid that she would be caught while walking.
Although Nian Mu is reluctant to hurt Mu Shaoling, he doesn't want to die inexplicably like the fake Ruan Bai. There is a little Nian Nian on the island. If she can't go back, the child's future will be ruined.
The women on Terror Island are worth less than men. If she were not of some use to Abep, she would probably become a man's plaything.
She absolutely cannot let little Niannian live in such an environment.
Mu Shaoling saw that she seemed to be eating her meal absentmindedly and did not ask any more questions.
After eating, Nian Mu stood up and wanted to clear away the dishes. Taotao held her arm with a serious expression, "Sister, sit down. You are an injured person now, so you need to have a good rest."
Nian Mu looked at the dishes and soup bowls stained with sauce, and said, "It will be difficult to clean up if we wait until the nanny comes back."
"Let dad clean it up." Taotao came up with an idea instantly.
Nianmu looked at Mu Shaoling.
Taotao also looked at him, "Dad, my sister is injured and can't do housework now. I'm still a child and can't do it. Can you clean it up?"
Listening to his son's words to persuade him, Mu Shaoling didn't get angry. He stood up and silently put away the dishes.
Looking at him raising his hand, stacking all the dishes and chopsticks together, Nian Mu sipped his lips. In the past, he never touched Yang Chun Shui with his fingers, but now he never expected that he would actually clean up the dishes, thinking that he was standing there washing dishes.
The appearance of washing dishes in front of the basin felt out of place.
She had no choice but to remind, "There is no need to wash it. Just pour the bones into the trash can, pour the sauce into the drain, and then put the dishes in the dishwasher."
