“I know, brother, let’s go home quickly. I want Mengbao.” Mentioned of myself, Cheng Kexin, the son, has happiness on his face, and there is no concealment and longing in his smiling eyes.
Although I haven’t seen Mengbao for half a day, she does miss it, so tight.
At this time, Cheng Luo’s face was also swept away from cloudy to clear. Just now, the haze and worry seemed to have heard the soft and waxy voice in his ears, calling himself “uncle”.
Both of them had missed their hearts, and naturally they got home soon.
“You are back, mother and uncle!” Meng Bao fell into Cheng Luo’s arms as soon as he got home. The little face blushed, and Cheng Luo couldn’t help but kissed him.
“Mengbao, do you like your uncle and don’t like your mother?” Cheng Kexin said, pretending to be sad.
In fact, Cheng Kexin, who was close to Mengbao and Cheng Luo, was very happy. Mengbao has not been a father since he was a child. The accompanying Cheng Luo played the role of father to a certain extent and taught Mengbao a lot of truth in life.
But she is still very happy with her son who usually has nothing to tease her son.
“Well, I also like my mother very much.” Cheng Wang stretched out his hands to Cheng Kexin and asked her to hug him. When he shifted from Cheng Luo to Cheng Kexin, the little guy in his arms did not forget to hold Cheng Kexin, and the heavy neck gave himself a sweet kiss to his mother.
In fact, the subtext in the heart of the little guy is “Mom really has a naive ghost who is so big, and even jealous of her uncle. Hey, pitiful, I have to learn not to lose sight of this when I am young.”
If Cheng Kexin could hear these words, he would definitely ask Xiao Mengbao, “Who will give you these idioms?”
Is it really too accurate? As a child who grew up in the United States, she was able to use Chinese idioms as a mother, so she couldn’t help being proud!
Looking at the two warm and interacting mother and son, Cheng Luo had a smile in his eyes. In front of him, there is a scene with his warmth over the past five years, and the source is also what he has vowed to himself that he must do his best to protect.
“Ke Xin, I still have something to deal with, so I’ll go to the study first. You can play with Meng Bao.” Cheng Luo, who said hello to Cheng Kexin, went upstairs to the study, and only left in the living room. Cheng Kexin and Cheng Wang are two people.
“Mengbao, you are not so good today? Tell your mother what you have done, OK?” Cheng Kexin couldn’t help squeezing her son. How could she give birth to such a cute son?
Secretly, Cheng Wang, who curled his lips, had done this day, and talked about everything with Cheng Kexin in detail. Because he knows that his mother is worried about him, he can’t make his mother worry.
After listening to Cheng Wang, Cheng Kexin spoiled after the report, rubbed the little guy, and said “Meng Bao is so good.”
“My mother…may I ask you a question?” Unlike the past, Cheng Wang, the ghost horse wizard, cautiously watched Cheng Kexin ask.
“What is the problem? Mystery.” Cheng Kexin, who was laughing at his son, helped him tidy up the mess. “You ask, as long as the mother knows, the mother will definitely answer you.” ”
“Really, is it!” the little guy was excited. “Then mom, can you tell me where my dad is?”
Hearing Cheng Wang, the problematic Cheng Kexin paused, and the action remembered the scene of the meeting with Gu Chi today.
“Mom’s mother?” Seeing Cheng Kexin dumbfounded, Cheng Wang, who didn’t know what she was thinking, shook his hand in front of her and cried.
“Why ask mom this question all of a sudden?” Cheng Kexin returned to his senses and asked while continuing to organize Cheng Wang. The only expression on the clothes was just now and relaxed.
“Mom, just tell me, you said just now, as long as you know you will tell me.” Cheng Wang acted spoiled.
“Your father, whom your mother told you before, is dead before you were born. Don’t ask this question again.” Cheng Kexin is rare, and he educates Cheng Wang with a straight face.
Seeing Cheng Kexin, the face of Cheng Wang also knew that if she continued to ask, she would only make herself and her mother sad. “I know mom. Don’t be angry if I don’t ask anymore.”