Just as he was thinking about it, a fair-faced woman walked in from the door.
Mu Jianjian looked at the two little guys chatting happily, smiled and walked up to sit next to the child, "Li Bao?"
When the little guy heard Mommy's voice, his eyes were brighter than before.
"Mommy! Mommy Libao misses you so much! Do you miss Libao all the time?"
Mu Jianjian held his "eldest daughter" in his arms and looked at little Libao through the phone. His words were full of doting, "Of course! Mommy misses Libao!"
She didn't see the flash of surprise in Feng Mo's eyes.
Opposite me, Li Bao laughed happily when she heard her mommy's voice, pointed at her face, and grabbed her little skirt to hit the camera.
"Look, this is the makeup that the teacher put on me when I went to kindergarten today, and the new little skirt that Uncle He bought for me. Isn't it very pretty? Today is Children's Day, and the kindergarten is very lively. Uncle He also
He personally picked me up from school and made all the other children envious!"
Mu Jianjian could see that the little guy was really happy.
As long as her children live well there, she has nothing to worry about.
"My baby is so beautiful today, and the dress looks great too!" Mu Jianjian praised Li Bao and then asked casually, "Where is your Uncle He?"
There is a time difference between China and abroad. It is late here, but it should be daytime there.
Li Bao blinked his big eyes, turned his head and looked aside, and said crisply, "Uncle He seems to be packing his things. He will go back to participate in the competition in a few days."
Alas, mommy took her sister away.
Now that Uncle He is leaving, she will be very lonely.
Mu Jian wanted to talk to He Yi, but after hearing the child say that he was packing his things, he thought about it and didn't bother him, "I know, honey, remember to wish your Uncle He the best in winning the championship!"
Li Bao responded obediently, "Don't worry, Mommy, I have already blessed Uncle He!"
Listening to the relaxed conversation between mother and daughter, Feng Mo felt an inexplicable feeling of envy in his heart.
Li Bao......
Mommy and she really have a tacit understanding together.
It was easy to talk and talk, and both of them understood each other's preferences.
At first glance, one can tell that they must have lived together for a long time.
The more Feng Mo thought about it, the more uneasy he became.
Li Bao just said that she had lived with him for many years...he obviously didn't, so did Mommy recognize the wrong person?
Did she mistake herself for her child?
Feng Mo lowered his eyes, clutching the corners of the quilt tightly with his small hands in confusion, saying nothing.
The chat between mother and daughter continues.
Li Bao flattened his mouth and said melancholy, "Mommy, when will you come back... Or you can take me back to your country, why don't you take me back too..."
It is said that mother and daughter are connected by heart, and Mu Jianyan immediately guessed what the little guy was thinking.
This child must be alone and waiting abroad.
But now she really couldn't get away, so Mu Jianjian could only comfort her, "Baby, half of Mommy's affairs have been dealt with. Mommy will return to China when she is done with her work. Then our family will be reunited, and Li Bao will be here again."
Wait patiently, Mommy, okay?"
"Okay... Mommy, please hurry up, I will miss you."
Mu Jianjian felt distressed and helpless.
She chatted with her little daughter for a while, and then she remembered that there was someone beside her who had a bad stomach and was weak.
Mu Jian looked at the wilting little guy, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, "Baby, are you sleepy? Mommy and sister haven't seen each other for a long time, and they have ignored you for a while, so let's go to bed early today, you still have
Is there anything you want to tell your sister?"
Feng Mo was full of doubts at this time. He and Li Bao were not familiar with each other, so naturally he had nothing to say.
"without……"
His little hands were still clenched tightly, and he squeezed out some sound from his throat.
Mu Jian thought he was feeling uncomfortable, so he didn't think much about it, and prepared to say goodbye to Li Bao on the other end of the phone, "Okay, honey, it's too late for Mommy, can we talk some other time?"
Li Bao nodded immediately, "Staying up late is not good for your health, so don't stay up late, bye!"
"Baby, bye!"
After hanging up the video, Mu Jianyan opened the quilt and sealed the ink cover tightly.
Then, she picked up the storybook on the table, flipped through it and stopped at a page, "Baby, will mommy tell you about the little princess on the clouds today?"
"okay."
Feng Mo was absent-minded, so naturally he didn't care about anything.
Mommy's voice was as gentle as ever, but Xiao Momo felt like there was a buzzing in her ears and she couldn't hear a single word.
What just happened played in his mind like a movie.
Feng Mo lay quietly for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back. He leaned closer to the woman and asked softly, "Mommy, I have a question... Why did you take me home in the first place?"
After such a long time, he still clearly remembered the way his mother took the risk and sneaked into Feng's house just to pick him up.
Hopefully, he is overthinking everything.
But...who is that little girl?
She obviously also calls her mommy!
Mu Jian paused for a moment, raised his head from the storybook, and said with a puzzled and helpless smile, "What are you talking about, honey? I think I'll just call you little fool from now on. Aren't you always by my side? There's no reason why."
Question about taking you home."
Mu Jian simply thought that he was feeling unwell and a little confused, so he didn't think much about it and continued to tell the child a bedtime story.
However, Feng Mo's little face turned pale under the quilt.
His little hands clenched the quilt tightly, it was so cold, it felt like there was a hole in his heart, and the cold wind was rushing in...