Chapter 475: Only love him, he loves you.

Yan Qian is very surprised.
He was not the first time to see Mummy crying, but more often, Mommy was secretly crying, he hid in the side to peek.
But when I went out in the morning, it was still good, and Mommy laughed.
Think about it carefully, it seems that after Mommy went back to the bathroom, the mood was not quite right.
Yan Qian snorted with a small mouth and was somewhat helpless.
From small to large, Mommy is the kind of strong woman, grandmother and grandmother will give her a lot of money every year, even if she does not work in this life, she is more than enough to be a full-time mother at home every day.
But every time Mommy saves the money and continues to work hard.
He is distressed by Mommy, otherwise he will not let Mommy quickly get rid of the South.
In fact, really, he really does not hate the South Lin Mo, just blame him.
But he made Mommy always sad, he didn't like him.
"Mummy?" He sat down on the floor with his legs crossed, and the little finger wiped the tears from Mummy's eyes and gently called her.
Xi Muyan opened his eyes and didn't expect his son to be in the room. He quickly raised his hand and wiped away the tears left in his eyes. He smiled at the curved lips. "What happened? Baby, go play the game yourself, Mommy wants to take a break."
"Are you not happy?"
The child's small chin is on the back of the little hand, and the and white eyes look at Mommy.
"No, Mommy is just a little uncomfortable."
Yan Qian squatted with a small mouth and half of his eyes.
From the point of view of Xi Muyan, it is just as good to see the child's thick eyelashes slamming down, like a small fan, trembling, especially beautiful.
But when her eyes touched the tiny mouth, her heart suddenly seemed to be needled.
Really and the south, it seems like.
When I think of the south, I think of everything that happened in the hot spring box today. The man’s hazy expression, violent eyes, strong hegemony, everything, everything is so collapsed.
Such a south is not afraid of her, but also very strange.

Is it because of the south?
Qian Qian suddenly asked.
Xi Muyan did not speak, but the trembling / shaking eyelashes, but betrayed her.
Qian Qian was sensitive from a young age, and he was very close to seeing the color. The little fist suddenly tightened, and a handsome little face suddenly became sinister.
Xi Muyan quickly grabbed his little hand and calmed his emotions. "It's okay, Mommy is fine, it's not about Nannan Mo, really, believe Mommy."
Yan Qian obviously didn't believe it, and clung to Mommy's hand.
"Mummy, hey, I hate to die in the south. Why does he always make Mommy sad, why has he never shown any guilt for the past?"
Xi Muyan touched his little head and said, "No, baby, he has admit his mistake. Every time he and Mummy admit his mistake, but Mommy doesn't want to forgive him. He really hurts you. You think about it, you are small. Is he very pampered with you?"
Yan Qian bite her lower lip and stubbornly refuses to see her.
No matter how blame the South is, she does not want to see their father and son making it like this.
"In fact, you really like South Lin, right?"
I remembered that before, every time, Qian Qian was a cognac, like a small follower, behind the buttocks of the south.
In fact, if it wasn't for that time, Big Brother looked at Qian Qian and joked and said, "I think how does Qian Qian grow and become more and more like?"
Originally a joke, never imagined that the South Lin Mo actually admitted.
That is, the big brother took the face of everyone and took the south to Mo to the hospital.
"I didn't like him!"
Being poked at the center, Qian Qian felt that he had no face, just didn't want to admit it. No matter how much he liked Nan Lin Mo, as long as he made his mother sad, he could not like him at any time.
Xi Muyan turned over and squatted on chuang and looked at the child.
"Big baby, the thing between me and you is not about you. You don't have to hate him because of mommy. He really hurts you."
Xiao Qiang's chin trembled, some felt like crying, soft little fingers playing with the beautiful fingers of Mommy, whispered, "He is not good for Mommy, I don't like him."
"Too stubborn!"
Xi Muyan reached out and pointed his forehead.
Yan Qian’s little face was attached to the back of Mommy’s hand, and he said with disappointment,
That’s also with Mommy. I’ve said that Mommy’s temper is stinky and hard.

"If you listen to it so much, Mommy doesn't listen!"
He was so sloppy and didn't speak.
The mother and the child did not go out in the afternoon, nest together, watch TV movies, play games, and throw away those unhappy, but also comfortable.
Lunch and dinner are called meals.
Xi Muyan is very picky about eating, because the craftsmanship of Nanlin Mo is really great, comparable to the five-star chef, and the years he was with him really raised her mouth.
After eating, Qian Qian took out the exercises and learned the new lessons under the guidance of Xi Muyan.
The children are very clever, many new lessons, no teachers to teach, self-study, watching learning videos, basically get full marks, this is like the South of the very young.
After the study, Xi Muyan asked him to do a chapter paper, and the result was of course a perfect score.
The rest is English and French.
English and major, French and German and minor.
Qian Qian’s English is very authentic, and it’s hard to beat him. Because he grew up in France, French is as slick as his mother tongue.
However, it is a bit difficult to learn in German. Fortunately, Xi Muyan is proficient in German, so the effect of learning is good.
At half past nine, Yan Qian went back to sleep.
Xi Muyan was not in the mood to stay up late to watch the movie, and turned off the lights early.
Sure enough, in the middle of the night, I felt that the chuang pad around me was suddenly slammed.
She opened her eyes and looked at it, and she saw the familiar silhouette and closed her eyes again.
South Lin Mo will hold the little woman over and let her sleep on him.
This is her favorite sleeping position, she said before, this is especially safe.
Such a meditation is the most well-behaved moment. It takes up the minions, it won't be aggressive, and it won't be cold-spoken and puts down all the defenses.
"baby?"
The man pampered the little woman's forehead and gently stroked her back.
Xi Muyan stumbled and said nothing, then no movement.
In the dimly lit room, the man seemed to chuckle, and then, a long sigh, the man’s vague voice came, "I’m sorry baby, sorry."
Xu was uncomfortable with the man's beard. The little woman moved, the little face was here, and there was awkwardness. Finally, I found the right place and was honest.
The man looked at the kitten-like woman and was a low smile.
Stupid, there seems to be someone talking in the ear, saying that the night is like, the voice is soft, it sounds very comfortable, such as the spring breeze.