After discovering her son's special skills, Jiang ChuChu couldn't say that this was a coincidence. She also felt strange and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Do you think such a baby baby knows how to love beauty?"

Jiang Mo also felt strange, "I don't know, but do you want to give him less food?"

Looking at the lotus root like white tender tender arm, section by section, vigorously waving, do not know what he is happy about.

Jiang ChuChu gave her a white eye, "you go to see which child is not so come over, childhood is like this, grow up good."

She can avoid fat words, save her own son brandishing fat arm to kill.

"Mo Jingtian, in the future, your children should be specially looked after. Foam is too unreliable. If you let your mother hear this, it must be baby care class."

Mo Jingtian looks at the little fat Dun hopping in his little wife's arms, and occasionally puts his head on her shoulder, which is really too eye-catching, children or what, or not.

"Then wait for the cold to grow up in order to baby, you can throw the baby to cold care."

Mo Jingtian thinks that this scheme is perfect.

As soon as Jiang Mo listens, his eyes brighten, thinking of the appearance of growing up Jiang Han pushing a baby carriage and smiling.

"Han Han, do you hear me? You have a big task. Now my aunt coax you. In the future, I will coax your younger brother and sister.

Do you hear that, little fatty? "

As soon as Jiang Mo Gang finished speaking, his lips were immediately touched by soft and tender kisses, and a smell of milk came.

She was stunned. Jiang Han put his arm around her neck. She thought he couldn't make up his hand to block her mouth, so xiaopangdun came out.

Who knows there is still this operation, Jiang Mo is very rare, holding little bit and kissing his big meat bun like round face, "at the beginning, you can watch it. When he grows up, there must be a group of little girls running after him."

"Isn't Zhou Hao the same?

Like father, like son. "

Jiang ChuChu smiles tenderly.

Mo Jingtian frowns tightly, and his face suddenly turns black. This stinky boy takes advantage of her daughter-in-law.

With a smile in his arms, Jiang ChuChu held his only babbling son from Jiang Mo's arms. With his small mouth open and yawning, he seemed sleepy.

The vinegar is too strong. For safety's sake, it's better to stay away from it.

Jiang Mo was a little surprised, "do you not reject Zhou Hao to come to see Jiang Han?"

Jiang ChuChu gently shakes, coax the son to sleep, "why to repel, he is not to come to see me?"

Jiang Mo didn't understand. She fell in love, fell in love, and broke up. Seven or eight years, a woman's best and most beautiful time, she basically used it to like Zhou Hao. Could she forgive it so easily?

Jiang ChuChu saw her idea at a glance, "don't think about it. My heart is not so big. I just don't want the adult's affairs involved in the children. The things between me and Zhou Hao should not sacrifice the child's right to have a father."

She looked down at xiaopangdun, who was already asleep. Her eyes were full of maternal light. "There are other children. There should be cold in our family. I didn't forgive Zhou Hao, and I couldn't follow him as if nothing had happened.

But it doesn't stop him from being my son's father. "

Jiang Mo felt that Jiang had grown and matured at the beginning.

If it was in the past, she would not consider so much, she would care more about her own experience, how much she got, how much she lost, how much she had.

And now, she's thinking about other people.

Is this the power of motherhood?

Jiang Mo was very happy, "the child belongs to you two. Why should you raise it alone?

Zhou Hao, of course, has to take on the responsibility of being a father, and he should remember more about the maintenance fee. "

Jiang ChuChu nodded with a smile, "this must be reserved for Han Han to save his wife."

Mo Jingtian looks at all kinds of discussions between the sisters and the money fans. He wants to ask Zhou Hao how many wives he wants for a baby who can't walk yet.

The atmosphere is harmonious, warm and happy.

He got up and went to the study, accompanied his father-in-law, leaving space for the sisters.

"Is mo Jingtian so sticky?

Do you want to be your assistant if you don't want to be a good CEO?

He is always like this. Will Mr. Mo even more disagree with you? "

Jiang Chu Chu put the child in the small bed in the bedroom, and then had the time to ask her about her recent situation.

Jiang Mo to is a school does not matter, "Mo Shang dome does not recognize me, I really do not care.

Mo Jingtian does not care about people, what do I spend that thought to do? "

Jiang Chu looked at her suspiciously, "you have really changed a lot."

Ginger Mo pick eyebrow, "the same words Su Hebai also said."

"Did you meet him?

When did you meet?

What are you two doing now? "Jiang ChuChu's Bagua spirit is on line.

"When we met at the premiere of jiuxiao, we did not have any situation. We can only say that we can reconcile with time and with the past. We can never be confined by the past, we should look forward to it."

Jiang Mo said solemnly.

Jiang ChuChu was staring at her face, or very suspicious, "so you forgive Su Hebai?"

"Why not?

When our company went bankrupt, he was just the last straw to crush the camel.

Now think about it, he chose the people who were more important to him, and didn't do anything heinous.

Zhou Han has been jailed. You and Zhou Hao have a result. What reason do I have to continue to hate him? "

Jiang Mo Wo is in the sofa, lazy, the sun shines on her hair top, and her black hair reflects the light. The lazy beauty can't move her eyes.

"I don't have any other feelings for him. In the entertainment industry, it's good to have one more friend and one more way."

Jiang ChuChu nodded clearly, but ran into Jiang Moruo's interested eyes. "You can't forgive Zhou Hao because you still have feelings for him?"

In turn, the gossip family was gossiped by others, that is, Jiang ChuChu.

She has a moment of micro Zheng, as if has been trapped in the heart of the wall has been broken, "is it so?"

She looked at Jiang Mo stupidly, like a lost lamb.

Jiang Mo turned around, hugged the man in his arms, patted his back, and comforted him in a soft voice, "if you don't have any feelings for Zhou Hao and don't love or hate him, you will treat him as an ordinary person and a stranger. Would you have forgiven him for a long time?"

as like as two peas in the ginger, the chin was just like the ginger cold kid's posture.

"I'm not interfering with your decision. I'm just analyzing with you. You can do what you want. I just answered your question, and then you came and asked you a question."

Jiang Mo said gently.

"I'm not sure."

Jiang ChuChu said.

Jiang Mo's eyes brightened, "do you want me to help you imagine a way, whole Zhou Hao, give you vent?"

"Do you want to use words or martial arts?"

Jiang ChuChu blinked at a loss, "how to move the text?

How to use force? "

Zhou Hao, who just wanted to enter the living room, stopped.