Chapter 17: It's too big to die
Someone made a big death by himself!
And Su Zhixiao, who had already gone downstairs to the lobby on the first floor, realized that the necklace that he had been wearing on his neck had suddenly disappeared. After thinking about it, he was going to turn upstairs to look for it.
Who knows, at this moment, a small figure rushed in at the gate of the first floor of Xiangmanlou:
"Mom!" the little mouth shouted.
Su Zhixiao's thigh was tightly hugged by the little guy, and then the little guy started to climb up by himself:
"Mom, mom, mom!" At the same time, he kept shouting repeatedly, and it could be seen that the little man was very happy to see his mother.
Su Zhixiao's hand movements were faster than his brain, and he reached out in time to embrace the little man's butt, and Huo De smiled on his face:
"Baby, why are you here?" Rose asked in a very gentle voice.
That is, I haven't seen my son in a few months, okay?
The little guy wrapped his arms around Su Zhixiao's neck tightly, and the smiling face was bright and happy:
"Mom, the porridge is here to find Dad." Answering the question from my mother just now.
At this time, Su Zhixiao saw the Fu family bodyguard standing not far behind, and the bodyguard shouted respectfully:
"lady."
Su Zhixiao nodded in response, and then looked around again before continuing to ask the little man in his arms:
"Come to see your father now? Not going to school today?"
After hearing what his mother asked, the little man's expression became very condensed, and then he pursed the corner of his mouth and said:
"Did Mommy forget it's Saturday?"
How can kindergarten still be in class on Saturday and Sunday?
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It seems like I forgot.
Mainly busy every day, sometimes I really can't remember so many things.
"I'm sorry baby, mom is really busy and forgot."
The little guy laughed, and kissed Su Zhixiao several times on the face:
"Mom doesn't need to say sorry to Porridge, Porridge will never be angry with Mom, and Porridge knows that Mom is very busy at work every day!"
Fan Anjie has been until this time, and the mind finally came back to his senses:
"Sister Su, this kid?"
"Well, my son, baby, is called Uncle Fan."
The little guy bared his deciduous teeth and called out very obediently:
"Hello Uncle Fan."
"Cough, how are you kid?" He scratched his head in response.
It's not that I haven't heard that a flower from the City Bureau has long been a famous flower and has a husband and wife, but Fan Anjie has been in the City Bureau for more than two years. , a lot of new people in the city bureau don't really believe this.
Therefore, the scene just now was really no less than a careful bomb, and it exploded in my head.
Of course, these words must not be said in front of other children. Moreover, Sister Su's son seems to have come to find his father just now. Could it be that the one from Sister Su's family is also here?
The precious son suddenly appeared, and he forgot all about Su Zhixiao's desire to go upstairs to find the necklace. The mother and two were tired and crooked. Su Zhixiao put down his son, squatted down, and patted his son's head lightly. , the hair is soft, the kind that feels very tactile to the touch.
"Baby, mom still has work, go to your dad first, and go home to accompany you when mom is done with work, okay?"
Although the little guy was not very happy, his little face was aggrieved, but he nodded and agreed:
"okay!
Mom must pay attention to safety when catching bad guys. "