Chapter 1969 Counterattack

Wen Ran tried her best to hold back her laughter and looked up at Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes narrowed, and his handsome face looked gentle.

After sitting down elegantly, he picked up the walnut soy milk in front of him with his slender fingers, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

The corner of his mouth curved slightly, and he looked at his son with a faint gaze, "Am I old enough that you need to use the word "old man"?"

Zi Yi had a pure and harmless smile on his handsome little face that looked like a replica of him. When he heard his father's question, he calmly explained, "Dad, originally I thought you were still very young and didn't need brain-boosting. But, I I asked Momo and Xinxin that the three of us did sleep with mom last night, mom, right?"

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, facing her son and daughter, of course she couldn't lie.

But he didn't want to expose Mo Xiuchen in front of his son, so he couldn't help but touch his nose and changed the subject and asked, "Zi Yi, are you going to accompany Qing Qing today?"

Zi Yi frowned slightly and looked at Wen Ran eagerly, "Mom, tell us first, we slept with you last night, right? You promised us to let us sleep with you."

"Well."

Wen Ran looked at her son with expectant eyes and suddenly felt guilty.

Zi Yi's eyes, which were expecting a second ago, immediately broke out into a smile after Wen Ran said "uh", "Dad, mom has vouched for us. This means that it's not my memory that's bad, but yours." Memory gone wrong."

"..."

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran.

Wen Ran twitched the corners of her mouth innocently, it had nothing to do with her.

When Zi Yi saw his father looking at his mother, the smile on his face became even brighter and charming, "Dad, you definitely didn't wake me up last night. If you woke me up and I came here by myself, I would definitely remember it, so You must have carried us back to the room, because you have a bad memory and you forgot."

As he spoke, he slid off the chair and came to Mo Xiuchen.

Zi Yi, who is half a head taller than other children of the same age, stood on the ground, picked up the walnut soy milk on the table, and said very filially, "Dad, if you don't drink walnut soy milk to replenish your brain, you will get old easily. If you get old quickly, what will my mother do?"

This time it was Mo Xiuchen's turn to twitch the corner of his mouth.

Wen Ran lowered his head, not daring to look at Mo Xiuchen.

Remembering what Mo Xiuchen said just now that their son would not be bullied into stupidity, she couldn't help but want to laugh again.

Sure enough, he won't be bullied into stupidity, because he will fight back.

Zi Yi looked at Mo Xiuchen with a smile, and repeated what he just said patiently and filially, "Dad, for the sake of my mother's happiness, you'd better drink this soy milk. Next time if you say in advance that you won't go home, then I and I will Momo and Xinxin, we will still go to accompany mother."

"Is that right, Momo Xinxin?"

Zi Yi turned to look at Mo Mo and Xin Xin.

The two little girls wearing the same clothes and braids nodded together, "Dad, we must accompany mom."

Because Wen Ran turned her face to one side, Mo Xiuchen couldn't see her expression, but from her slightly trembling shoulders, he knew that Ran Ran must be smiling.

Mo Xiuchen raised his lips and smiled. He did not feel embarrassed at all because his son defeated him. Instead, he raised his handsome eyebrows and said calmly, "I'll wait until you don't fall asleep until midnight next time and then go back to your bed." When the time comes, bring it to me to drink."

The smile on Zi Yi's face froze.

Looking at his calm father, he pursed his lips unwillingly. Of course he was unwilling to admit defeat, "I will definitely not return to my room in the middle of the night next time."

After raising her little face and saying these words to Mo Xiuchen, Zi Yi raised his head and drank the entire cup of soy milk.

He silently thought to himself that next time he would lock the door so that his father could not enter the room, and see how he could carry him back to the room.

Mo Xiuchen saw Zi Yi's little thoughts in his eyes and said lightly, "Go back to your seat and have breakfast."

He reached out again, pulled Wen Ran's body to one side, and said gently, "Ran Ran, it's time to have breakfast."

When Wen Ran was turned around by him, he had already suppressed his laughter.

"Mom, will you go to Qingqing's house with us later?"

Zi Yi climbed to his chair and sat down, asking in a childish voice.

Before Wen Ran could speak, Mo Xiuchen had already refused on her behalf, "Your mother is not free today. You will take Momo and Xinxin to Qingqing's house later to help your Uncle Tan and Aunt An take care of Qingqing."

At this moment, Qin Mu, who was eating breakfast, sneezed.

"Did you catch a cold in the middle of the night last night?"

Seeing Tan Mu sneezing, An Lin, who was sitting nearby, immediately asked with concern.

Qingqing, who was learning to eat by herself, also looked up at her father.

Tan Mu smiled slightly and said calmly, "I didn't catch a cold. Maybe someone is talking about me."

An Lin was funny, "It's so early in the morning. Who said you are a confidante?"

Qin Mu leaned forward slightly, took a napkin to wipe the porridge particles from the corner of Qingqing's mouth, and said casually, "It must be Xiu Chen. If I guess correctly, he will probably drive three children to our house today."

"You made it sound like Xiu Chen was a stepfather and drove the three children to our house."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, not feeling that his description was wrong, "I said that coming here is an understatement. Xiu Chen didn't let us help him coax the child any week. He took Ranran out to live in the world of two. Besides, all three children are on vacation now.”

"Aren't those three children here to help us coax our daughter? Every time Qingqing plays with them, she is particularly happy."

"It's Zi Yi who likes our Qing Qing. Since Zi Yi likes Qing Qing so much and Qing Qing can already walk and talk, why don't we choose a good day to send Qing Qing to Xiu Chen's house."

What Qin Mu said was true.

An Lin couldn't help but smile and glared at him, "Qingqing really wants to live in their house, are you willing to do so?"

Tan Mu's temperament used to be a little cold, but An Lin felt that since Qingqing came into being, Tan Mu's temperament has changed.

She was very clingy with her daughter all day long. She would interact with her daughter for half an hour after work every day. Gradually, as long as Tan Mu was at home, Qingqing no longer clung to her as her mother.

I spent the whole day looking for my father and my brother.

Tan Mu looked at An Lin with a hint of depth in his eyes, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged, "What's not getting used to? Aren't you still there? Qingqing lives in Xiuchen's house, and it's not like we can't see her. When will we miss her?" Just go see her.”

He could also take the opportunity to live a life of two with An Lin.

"I can't take the place of your little lover."

An Lin joked.

Tan Mu laughed happily and said soothingly, "Don't be jealous. After sending Qingqing to Xiuchen's house, I will accompany you on vacation. Let's enjoy our world together."