What the child says is also the flesh of Jiangbeihan. It stands to reason ... it should be smart.

"Shouldn't ..." She grinned and said.

"Then give birth." The child Jiang Zixie glanced at her belly and said approval.

It's nice to have one more sister to play with him.

After speaking, the little guy turned around and left, leaving Song Wenxin alone to squat there, and went out for fun.

"Uh ..." With the approval of his son, Song Wenxin found something wrong before he was happy.

Why does she think her son's tone of talking to him is getting more and more ... weird?

Probably because of the inherent difference in IQ, Song Wenxin found that she had almost no self-esteem as a mother on Zi Xie's body!

Thinking, she reached out and touched her lower abdomen. Fortunately, she had a second child ...

No problem, the second child will have a daughter who admires her!

Well, she believes!

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At night, Song Wenxin was lying alone in the big bedroom, but he couldn't sleep.

I didn't think the bedroom was so big, but now Jiangbei Han is gone, but the bedroom looks empty ...

It made her feel very uncomfortable ... Several times when she wanted to turn over and lean on that strong chest, she found nothing.

Song Wenxin tossed and couldn't sleep.

In the end, I had no choice but to sit up.

She glanced at it for a while, and it was still early ... I didn't know Zi Xie was asleep.

Thinking, she quickly lifted up the quilt, and went to Zixie's room.

She gently pushed open the room in the children's room, and then heard the voice of storytelling ... the voice came from the tablet at the bedside.

These are some stories that Song Wenxin usually prepared for him, which he can put out when he is bored at night.

On the bed, the child Jiang Zixie who was taking a bath was wearing a grey bear pajamas, sitting there, holding a picture book in his hand, and was watching.

Seeing her come in, the little guy looked up at her, then called out, "Mom."

Song Wenxin laughed and walked towards him.

"Zi Xie ... you sleep all night is boring, will your mother sleep with you tonight?" Song Wenxin sat down next to his crib, and then smiled softly and asked quietly.

No way, she couldn't say that today, my dad is not at home, my mom is too lonely to sleep alone, can you accompany her to sleep?

Fortunately, although Zi Xie has a high IQ, he is a child after all. If she is an adult, he will not doubt it so he can fool it.

But who knows ...

After listening to her, the little one shook his head without hesitation.

"I don't need anyone."

"..." Song Wenxin, heartlessly rejected by his own son, broke his heart ...

Seeing her loss of face, the little boy reached out his little hand, took a little bear doll by the bed, and tucked it into her arms.

"Mom, if you are afraid, let the bear accompany you." The little guy said seriously.

Song Wen paused, bowed his head, and looked at the bear in his arms ...

"Oh ... why is my mother afraid? Mom is afraid of you being bored ..." Song Wen laughed heartily and quickly shook his head to deny it.

Then, she put the bear back, then reached out and touched his head, and kissed his little face. "That's it, good night."