After feeding, Mo Yangyang took out a paper towel and wiped the corners of Xie Xize's lips.

Very skillful, she said, "that's how I used to feed spicy strips."

Xie xiezer: "I will do it later."

"Then you're going to ask for spicy noodles."

Xie Xize thought of spicy bar and sighed, that smelly boy

"How is he?"

Mo Yang Yang's action of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks pauses: "are you ok?"

It's no different from normal, but she talks less and doesn't laugh any more. She goes to kindergarten as usual every day,

in the morning, she goes to see her off, and in the afternoon, she goes to pick her up.

Mo Yangyang asked the kindergarten teacher about the hot strip in recent days.

The teacher told her that compared with before, spicy bar seemed a lot more lonely and would not play with other children any more.

In the past, there was more or less communication with other people, but now there is no communication at all.

This makes Mo Yang very worried. When she goes to bed at night, she hugs spicy noodles and wants to have a good talk with him, but she doesn't know where to start.

On the contrary, spicy bar, knowing what she wants to do, raised her head and patted her shoulder with a small hand: "Mom, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine!"

He still seems to be as transparent as crystal, and seems to become very mature all of a sudden. His words are more mature than her!

However, the more so, the more worried Mo Yang was!

Xie xieze thinks of his son. The impact of this incident on everyone in the family can't be wiped out in his whole life.

He said, "bring him over tomorrow."

Mo Yang nodded.

She took out a thermos box and said, "this is for mom. Take it to her quickly, and I'll go first..."

Xie Xize beckons Gu Ye to come over and hands him the incubator.

Gu Ye has always been very careful. He takes care of the old lady for a long time these days.

Mo Yangyang thanks Gu Ye.

He picked up the incubator and went away with his hand.

Xie xieze sent Mo Yang out, and he said, "the day after tomorrow, come to meet the old lady!"

Mo Yangyang smiles and nods: "good!"

"Then I'll go back first. You don't have to send me. Come on in. It's cold outside."

"Well..." Xie Xize took her hand, but did not let go.

Mo Yangyang tried to pull out her hand, but failed.

She added, "I have to go back first. Let go."

Shexiezer still hasn't let go.

Mo Yangyang is a little confused. What else does he want to say.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

He's always like this. If you don't say it, people will guess.

But sometimes Mo Yang can't guess.

Xie xiezer pinched her soft palm: "don't you mean to spoil me?"

Mo Yangyang

"Little girl, he's asking for a hug!"

A car stopped at the door of the Research Institute. A handsome uncle in his thirties was smiling at Mo Yang.

Mo Yangyang blushed and was looked at by a stranger. She was very embarrassed and gently pushed Xie xieze: "you go in quickly."

Xie Xize swept them coldly, then continued to stare at Mo Yangyang, and did not speak.

Persistent, a little childish.

Mo Yang Yang didn't resist. He opened his arm and hugged Xie xieze. "Now, go back. I'll go first!"

Mo Yangyang released Xie xieze and quickly jumped into the car and ran.

The handsome uncle came over and said, "Xiao Wu, it's not the fourth brother who said you, it's what you did wrong."

He put his hand on Xie xiezer's shoulder: "how can you just hold it and kiss it to let it go?"

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