Chapter 1333: My son’s routine is deep 1
Chapter 1333 The son’s routine is deep 1
"Where are you going? Okay, okay! Does my daughter miss me?" Qian Yiman said excitedly. She was kicked out last time she went there. Unexpectedly, she actually invited her to go this time.
It seems that she doesn't hate it that much, and finally figured it out and wants to return her daughter to her.
"No! It's your son who misses his mother and keeps crying at my side. I can't do anything about him. Come over and pick him up quickly." Murong Xi rubbed his temples with a headache. There was nothing he could do about the mother and son.
The older one suddenly appeared and wanted to **** Ruru away. The younger one took possession of her sister at the slightest disagreement. Finally, she started crying because of her mother. No matter how she coaxed her, it was of no avail.
"Ah! My son is crying for his mother?" Qian Yiman thought she heard wrongly, rubbed her ears, and asked again in disbelief.
"Yes, your son has been crying for half an hour. I really can't do anything about him. Come here quickly." After saying that, Murong Xi hung up the phone with some depression and looked at the man who kept crying in front of her before sobbing. Angry little Mickey.
The whole family is troublesome.
Qian Yiman, who was hung up on, stared at the phone in a daze, with a question mark on her face.
what's the situation? The son cries and wants his mother? I recall that when little Mickey just started talking, he didn’t even cry for his mother. My son doesn't like to cry at all. He thinks crying is not cool at all and does not reflect his manly fortitude, so he rarely cries. I cried only a handful of times, how could I cry and fuss just because I haven't seen my mother for a day.
That must not be her son, her son would never be like this! Has the son been exchanged?
Qian Yiman was full of doubts, so she packed her things and drove back. The chairs and table were left at the door of Tang Yuzhe's house. They would be needed for some time in the future. It would be too troublesome to move them around.
Qian Yiman drove to Murong's house. When she arrived at the location, she still couldn't figure out why her son was crying for his mother. It was so weird.
When I arrived at the location and stepped into the door, I heard my son crying. He was really crying, and it had been going on for more than forty minutes!
Oh my God! Her son finally looks like a normal kid? She was so touched that she cried for her mother.
Qian Yiman rushed in quickly, ran to her son, and held her son lovingly in her arms.
“Little Mickey, mommy is here, mommy is here, don’t cry, be good.” She held her in her arms and ravaged her distressedly.
Think about it, after all, little Mickey is still a child under three years old. Mommy will definitely think about it after being away for so long. There was no one he knew here, so he would definitely be afraid and worried. It was because of her lack of consideration that she left her son behind and concentrated on trying to please Tang Yuzhe. As a mother, she must reflect on this.
Little Mickey has stopped crying, but his body is still gasping for air. He hugs his mother's neck tightly and refuses to let go. Qian Yiman patted her son on the back and kept saying nice things.
Murong Xi hugged Ruru and stood aside to look at the two people who had a deep love for mother and son.
“You are finally here. I was afraid that your son would become dumb from crying here.”
"Excuse me." Qian Yiman smiled apologetically and wiped the tears from her son's face.
"Hurry up and take your son away! If something happens to your son here, I won't be able to explain to you." Murong Xi waved her hand and drove away the mother and son. She was afraid of them, seeing a child for the first time. She can cry for so long, but her baby Ruru can only cry for a few minutes at most before being laughed at.
(End of this chapter)