Mu Jianjian shook his head without thinking and went upstairs. The lights in the room were still on.
This little guy hasn't stayed up late for a long time.
What's going on today...
She opened the door, and there was a cartoon playing on the TV. A small body was leaning lazily on the sofa. When he saw her opening the door, he sat up straight with excitement on his face.
"Mommy, my dear mommy, you are finally back!!!"
When Mu Jianjian saw his daughter's excited look, a trace of difference flashed across his face. During this period, the sugar baby didn't like to watch cartoons anymore. Why did he like them again this time?
Before she could recover, the sugar baby had already run over and threw herself into her arms.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
miss you……"
The sugar baby sniffed Mu Jian vigorously, but it still smelled familiar, um, sweet-smelling mommy!
"Mommy's arms are so warm and make the sugar baby feel so at ease."
She rubbed her little head in Mu Jian's arms again and again, as if she couldn't hold her enough.
Mu Jianyan felt the soft body in her arms, with a puzzled look on her face.
The little guy said this as if he had been away from her for a long time. Aren't they tired of being stuck together every day?
It must be another nightmare. Only when she has nightmares will her sugar baby cling to her more than usual.
She knelt down, held the little one in her arms, rubbed her short black hair, and lowered her voice to coax her, "Baby, are you having another nightmare?"
Mommy's voice was still as gentle as ever, and the sugar baby almost cried when she heard it.
She shook her little head and said, "Mommy, I didn't have a nightmare."
"What happened?"
Tangbao opened her mouth, and was about to say that there was a little boy who looked exactly like her, but suddenly she thought of her promise to Mo Mo, and she immediately fell silent and blinked her big round eyes.
Mommy said that you are a gentleman if you keep your word.
She wants to be a baby who keeps her word!
An hour ago, Aunt Qihan left because she had something to do, and she was alone at home waiting for her mother. She was really bored, so she called Feng Mo enthusiastically.
Momo said that he didn't have a mommy, and he envied himself. In order to prevent him from being too sad, he hoped that he wouldn't mention it to his mommy first.
Anyway, if she can see Mo Mo at any time, she will definitely help him untie this knot.
So I agreed to him.
Mu Jian saw that his daughter was silent for a long time, stretched out his hand to straighten her bangs, and asked, "Little girl, what are you thinking about?"
Mu Jianjian's voice interrupted the sugar baby's memories. In order to prevent mommy from seeing the clues, she curved the corner of her mouth, showed a big smile, and kissed the woman's face.
"I just think it took too long for Mommy to go to the anniversary celebration. I miss you so much."
Listening to her daughter's soft and waxy voice, Mu Jianyan did not doubt anything else.
Tangbao stood up and took Mu Jianjian's hand and walked to the sofa, "Mommy, it's been a long time since you watched cartoons with me. Can you watch them with me today?"
"good."
She has not spent time with her sugar baby well after returning to China for so long. As a mother, she really ignores her child's feelings.
Mu Jianjian bent down and carried the sugar baby towards the sofa, "Mommy, let me watch your favorite cartoon with you. What do you want to watch today?"
"Mermaid Princess!"
The sugar baby smiled and curled her eyebrows. When she was at Feng's house, what she thought about most was to see her mommy and watch TV with her.
Woohoo, my dream finally came true today!
The mother and daughter hugged each other and watched TV. Mu Jianjian felt a little bit. Today, her daughter seemed to be much more lively than before, as if she had returned to the naughty spirit she had abroad.
Suddenly, a strange feeling came to her mind.
Some time ago, when the sugar baby was calm and quiet, she wanted her to be noisier. Now that her daughter has become more lively, she starts to miss the quiet time of the sugar baby.
Could it be that people are all fickle?
Mu Jian smiled and shook her head. She just asked for too much.
Thinking of this, her heart became a little melancholy again, a trace of bitterness spread lightly in her heart, and the smile on the corner of her mouth also became a little bitter.
If the eldest son who died in infancy is still there, he should be as old as a sugar baby now. His temperament is calm and quiet, very similar to the sugar baby some time ago...