"Godfather, Mommy, you are back!" As soon as they got home, Xiaomi Dou threw herself into Bo Jinshen's arms. The little blush made Bo Jin couldn't help kissing her.
"Xiaomi Dou, do you only like your godfather and not your mommy?" Mi Xiner said pretending to be sad.
In fact, Mi Xiner was very happy to see Xiaomi Dou and Bo Jin getting close. Xiaomi Dou has never been accompanied by his father since he was a child. Bo Jinshen played the role of father to a certain extent and taught Xiaomi Dou many principles of life.
But she is still very happy to tease her son if she has nothing to do.
"No way, I like Mommy very much too." Saying this, Xiaomi Dou stretched out her hands to Mi Xiner, motioning for her to hug her. After being transferred from Bo Jinshen's embrace to Mi Xiner's, the little guy still hugged Mi Xiner's neck and gave his mother a sweet kiss.
Mommy, where is Aunt Xiaoyan? Xiaomi Dou looked outside and did not find Xiaoyan.
Why, isn't your mommy enough? Your Auntie Xiaoyan is on a business trip and needs to come back in a week.
Oh fine!
In fact, the subtext in the little guy's heart is: "Mom is such a naive ghost, she is so old and even jealous with her godfather. Hey, I have pity on my young age, I have to learn not to pay attention to one thing and lose another."
If Mi Xiner could hear these words, she would definitely ask Xiaomi Dou, "Who gave you these idioms?"
It's so accurate, isn't it? As a child who grew up in the United States, she can use Chinese idioms so fluently. As a mother, she can't help being proud!
Looking at the warm interaction between mother and child, Bo Jin smiled deeply. The scene in front of him is the source of his warmth for the past five years, and it is also what he swore to himself that he must do his best to protect it.
"Xin'er, I still have something to do, so I'll go to the study room first, you can play with Xiaomi Dou." After greeting Mi Xiner, Bo Jinshen went upstairs to the study room, only Mi Xin was left in the living room Er and Mi Sichen.
"Xiaomi Dou, have you behaved well today? Tell mom what you did, okay?" Mi Xiner couldn't help pinching her son's face, how could she give birth to such a cute son?
Pouring his lips secretly, Mi Sichen still told Mi Xiner everything he did that day in detail. Because he knew that his mother was worried about him, so he couldn't let his mother worry about him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com