It's just a child.

Tan Yutong sighed slightly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He nodded and said:

"OK, I'm going to tell Grandma now, so that grandma can't joke with you like this in the future."

Hearing Tan Yutong's answer, Mo Han nodded with satisfaction and loosened his hand holding Tan Yutong's clothes.

With a helpless smile, Tan Yutong rubbed Mohan's hair and then walked towards Liu Qingwen.

"Mom, I've settled the child's problem. You don't have to worry about it."

Hearing Tan Yutong's voice, Liu Qingwen seemed to have just come over and said, "Oh, OK."

Noticing that Liu Qingwen had never heard what he said just now, Tan Yutong waved his hand in front of Liu Qingwen and said:

"Mom, did you hear what I said just now?"

Liu Qingwen pursed his lips, looked at Tan Yutong for a long time, then gently shook his head and said:

"sorry, Yutong, I'm not in the mood now."

"What's the matter? Did Chongyan say something about you? "

Tan Yutong remembers that Mo Chongyan talked to Liu Qingwen on the platform on the second floor for a while, and then Liu Qingwen came downstairs. It must be mo Chongyan who said something that made Liu Qingwen unhappy, so Liu Qingwen's mood is so low now.

"No, not Chongyan." Liu Qingwen subconsciously defended his son.

But it is Liu Qingwen's subconscious behavior that makes Tan Yutong feel that it is mo Chongyan's problem. It must be what Mo Chongyan said that makes Liu Qingwen unhappy, which leads to the present situation.

"Mom, it's OK. If Chongyan really bullies you, we can bully you back together. Do you agree?"

Hearing Tan Yutong's words, Liu Qingwen had no choice but to smile, gently shook his head and explained:

"thank you, Yutong. I know what you mean, but it really has nothing to do with Chongyan. It's my own problem."

At this point, Liu Qingwen sighed helplessly. After a while, he continued:

"it's my fault. I shouldn't force Chongyan like that, so even if he doesn't tell me anything, it's normal."

Tan Yutong eyebrows slightly pick, no matter how listen, think is mo Chongyan's fault.

As if seeing what Tan Yutong was thinking, Liu Qingwen patted Tan Yutong on the back of his hand and explained, "it's not what you think. It's my problem."

"Mom, tell me. Maybe I can help you?"

Like a sudden thought of something, Liu Qingwen looked at Tan Yutong, eyes can not hide the surprise.

"Yutong, you used to live with chongchen, didn't you?"

Tan Yutong eyebrows slightly pick, heart said, if that kind of kidnapping, surveillance, can be called living together, then he is with Mo chongchen all life for three years.

Although he thought that way, Tan Yutong nodded his head and said: "although we live under the same roof, we don't get to know each other very much. We can't say a few words in a month."

Hearing Tan Yutong's reply, Liu Qingwen was obviously a little lost. He sighed slightly and said, "well, it's OK."

Tan Yu Tong some doubts, the heart said, in such a situation, do not all want their daughter-in-law to answer it?