Mushangen nodded, his little heart still had difficulty accepting a bad uncle as his father. He thought about it and asked, "Mom, can you see your father again in the future?"
Mu Qingyu only realized that Leng Yunlin actually ran to call an ambulance, but she didn't know what Mo Shaochen was beaten to by him. Leng Yunlin had always been doing nothing but serious. Don't get hurt or get disabled, and something happened.
It's hard to clean up.
This also shows that even if the two of them fought each other and Mo Shaochen was taken away by the ambulance, her heart was biased towards Leng Yunlin.
Mu Qingyu nodded: "Of course. He is your father."
Mushangen looked up: "Mom, can't you really be with Dad?"
Mu Qingyu knew that she must cut off Mo Shaochen's thoughts from her son, so as not to cause any bigger things in the future. She said: "Yes, mom and your father no longer have feelings for each other."
Mu Shangen then lowered his head. Mu Qingyu saw that the water was almost high, and was afraid that he would slip and fall into the water accidentally, so he did not continue to release the water. Instead, he put the shower gel and shampoo aside: "Yeah,
, you wash yourself first, and your mother will come back soon."
The little guy nodded, saw her standing up with difficulty, his eyes fell on her belly, his eyes turned, but he didn't say anything.
Mu Qingyu walked outside, where Mu's mother had already left. She had no good feelings for Leng Yunlin, and she didn't know what to say to him. When she saw Mu Qingyu taking Mu Shangen to take a shower
, he also went out. Mu Qingyu looked around, only Leng Yunlin sat on the edge of the bed, looking through a book "One Hundred Questions of Pregnancy", and couldn't help but ask: "Where is Mom?"
"Go down to take a shower." He closed the pages and waved his hand. Mu Qingyu sat next to him. He hugged her shoulders and saw that the lights were still on in the bathroom, and sighed slightly in his heart: "Where is him?
”
"I'm taking a shower, I just put the water in. I'll go in and help him take a shower later."
"How can that be done!" Leng Yunlin immediately objected, "If you don't say anything else, you are six months pregnant now and you are slipping in the bathroom. What if you accidentally fall down?"
Mu Qingyu had always helped him take a bath before. The four-year-old guy could wash his hair. And he had a congenital heart disease at that time, so she had to watch it all the time. After the operation, the previous month
Qian, I don’t think it’s a bit difficult to bend down now with my belly straight.
Mu Qingyu was a little hesitant: "But..."
"Nothing good, but that's it." Leng Yunlin said, "You have a body now, it's different from the past. If you are worried about him, I'll hire a nanny and look at him specifically."
Leng Yunlin said this, what can Mu Qingyu do? She could only nod: "Okay." She thought that she would indeed be about to give birth in a few months, but she was afraid she would not have time to take care of her.
Yes. And Mu's mother probably surrounded her, so she couldn't really throw her Yes to Leng Yunlin, right?
Anyway, the Leng family is rich, so it's not too late to find a nanny to take him with him.
"Qingyu." He hugged her, feeling a sense of depression. Although Mu Shangen was still obedient and not making a fuss, he just felt unhappy.
She could probably guess Leng Yunlin's unhappiness, and remembered what Musangen said to her in the room. It was indeed a little brain-wrenching.