Before this, Mu's mother had a long conversation with Mu Qingyu. In the past five years, she has been cruel to drive Mu Qingyu out. Although she has been worried about it, she is still holding her breath and ignores her.
.Every time Mu Qingyu comes to her, she is even more angry when she asks Mu Shangen is still following her, not to mention that she is still big and is pregnant with an unknown child.
If it weren't for the last time she accidentally hit her stomach and almost had an abortion, maybe she wouldn't have opened this door. For five years, the relationship between mother and daughter can be said to be blank. At this moment, she would have wished to make up for all the five years. Naturally,
I've been asking questions all the time.
Seeing that the mother and daughter finally had the chance to sit together, Leng Yunlin didn't dare to disturb her even though she was tired of her wife. He didn't want to, nor did he want Mushangen, a little bastard, to move forward and carry his neck.
Take him downstairs and let him watch TV, while he is handling official duties. Mushangen wants to chat with his mother, but where can he dare? There is a terrible bad uncle next to him, staring at him. He can only sit down.
Watching the TV show in front of the TV, at half past eight, Leng Yunlin closed the computer and his voice was stern: "Go and take a shower and go to bed!"
Mushangen didn't want to listen to him, but when he saw Leng Yunlin's face and had something else to say, he stood up immediately. As early as the afternoon when the two agreed to let Mushangen live here for the time being, he also asked.
The nanny went to buy a few children's clothes to change.
When Leng Yunlin saw this little devil, he felt angry and a little annoying. After all, this guy was Mo Shaochen's son. If Mu Qingyu hadn't tried his best to keep him, he would have thrown him out long ago!
Going to the second floor and reaching the little guy's room, Leng Yunlin opened the door, two men, one big and one small, stared at each other. Mushangen saw his eyes, and his big eyes were filled with mist.
He frowned: "You are still a man! Why are you crying? Force me to tears!"
Mushangen clenched his fist for a long time, tears rolled in his eyes. Leng Yunlin saw this little guy, he was only four years old, and he could not beat or scold him, especially, maybe the two of them would have to live together in the future.
I couldn't help but feel upset.
Hey, in the future, at worst, don’t have too much contact with him in the future, let Qingyu take care of him by himself.
"Hurry up, go and take a shower." Leng Yunlin looked at him for a long time, resisting his disgust for him. He waved his hand and let him go into the bathroom. But Mushangen was only four years old, so how could he use new ones?
Bathing utensils. Leng Yunlin stared at him for a long time. Seeing that he had not moved, Leng Yunlin finally couldn't stand it: "Why are you still standing?"
Mushangen held it in for a long time and said in a small voice: "I can't use it."
Leng Yunlin was speechless. This little guy was only four years old, which was really a problem. He could only stand up and said, "I'll do it, you can watch."
Mushangen obediently followed him in. The buttons here were quite high. As a four-year-old guy, he really couldn't touch them. Moreover, this is a shower, and it would be more dangerous for children to not protect them.
Speaking of which, it was only the master bedroom where he and Mu Qingyu lived, which had a bathtub. Leng Yunlin looked at the little guy who was not yet on his waist, and thought about it before saying, "Come with me."
Mushangen followed him and saw that he was walking towards his mother's room, his eyes lit up.