Meng Wenhao looked at him in surprise: "It's convenient to ask, how old are you this year?"
Beibei Road: "Four and a half years old."
Meng Wenhao exclaimed: "You don't look like a four-year-old child!" You're so sensible.
He recalled what he was doing when he was four years old.
Well......
Squatting by the beach and playing with the sand?
"I am indeed only that big." Beibei shrugged.
When he did such casual movements, he seemed to have a sense of innate elegance and nobility, which blended with his own young age and seemed natural.
Meng Wenhao was amazed and moved.
Xiao Lingyue asked with a smile: "Is my son very smart and cute?"
Beibei twitched his mouth: "Mom, don't be so boastful."
Xiao Lingyue said aggrievedly: "But what I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, please ask Mr. Meng?"
Beibei: "..."
Meng Wenhao laughed: "The young man is really smart and cute, and he has a very close relationship with Miss Shen, right? It's so good!" This is the first time he has seen that his mother and his son are so close.
Being able to joke with each other just proves that they have deep feelings and do not care about outsiders' opinions.
Meng Wenhao felt a little envious.
During the chat, Qingluo brought hot tea and placed two plates of snacks on the coffee table.
The little boy next to Meng Wenhao kept his head down and said nothing. After seeing the snack, he immediately reached out and grabbed two pieces and stuffed them directly into his mouth.
It's voracious and indecent.
Meng Wenhao quickly stopped him and said awkwardly: "Sorry, Xiaomu Tou was so hungry before, but now he can't control what he sees. I just ate it for him half an hour ago..."
"Let him eat it, I was ordered for him."
Xiao Lingyue waved her hand indifferently and asked curiously: "His name is Xiao Mutou?"
Meng Wenhao then let go of his hand and asked the little boy to grab the snacks and eat them: "This is the name I gave him. He doesn't remember anything, and no one knows what he used to be, so I called it that first.
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Xiao Lingyue said: "It's quite vivid."
She looked at the little boy who couldn't speak and was dull.
Call him Xiaomu, he is indeed an image.
This boy was rescued by Meng Wenhao from the mines of the bandit's nest. It is said that both parents died at the hands of the bandits and they could not go back to their homes. I don't know where they are from.
Meng Wenhao saved him, and he kept following Meng Wenhao. I don’t know if he was hurting his brain in the mine or was too stimulating, but he became dumb, and he didn’t speak or laugh, like a living person.
Wooden man.
Meng Wenhao was soft-hearted and kept him by his side.
"How are you doing in the capital recently? Are you still used to it?" Xiao Lingyue asked.
"It's pretty good. I'm now with Xiao Mutou, I'm temporarily living in the house arranged by Jingzhao Mansion, and eating and drinking with the yamen runners. The conditions are not very good, but it's okay."
Meng Wenhao is very optimistic, "The people in Jingzhao Mansion know my experience and are very good to me. They borrowed me some money and asked me to buy a change of clothes. I was about to find some work in the capital and make money.
It's good to give it back to them."
Xiao Lingyue smiled and said, "It sounds good."
"Where are you, Miss Shen? Are you not from the capital? Why didn't you go home and live in the inn? How was your injuries?" Meng Wenhao asked with concern.
He was not familiar with the place in Northern Qin, and Xiao Lingyue was the only person he was more familiar with.
I have been suffering together again, and I will inevitably feel closer.
Zhan Beihan is not included.
He had a cold and dangerous aura that was not close to the stranger, just like a carnivorous beast. Meng Wenhao could instinctively feel afraid, so he didn't dare to get closer.
Zhan Beihan had no time to pay attention to him.
Among the three people who came out of the mine, Meng Wenhao was obviously closer to Xiao Lingyue.
"I... have encountered some things and can only stay in the inn for the time being." This chapter has been completed!