Xiao you ran away happily with his feet. When he looked back, he only saw the back of the two of them holding hands.

She can feel that Ziqing, who is with Lu Yuchen, is full of happiness in every pore of her body. I hope they can go through this difficulty together.

Looking at the time, it's not too early. If I go back to the company now, I can't do anything. I have to go home.

In the evening, aunt Jiang and Xiao Musheng will come home for dinner. She just goes back early to help her mother do something.

Back at Bai's house, Li Yafeng was busy with her face, humming a little song in her mouth. Mengmeng, who had just learned to walk, hobbled around and ran with her. The house was full of happiness.

"Mom!" As soon as she sees Xiaoyou coming back, Mengmeng shouts excitedly, and runs towards Xiaoyou with her fat legs.

"Oh, my dear, did you listen to grandma today? Do you miss your mother? " Xiaoyou holds Mengmeng in his arms and kisses him on his fleshy face.

Mengmeng hid in her mother's arms and couldn't see her smile: "listen to grandma's words and miss her mother!"

"Yes? How much do you think? "

"I think so!" Mengmeng raises her hand and tries to open her arms.

"Wow, so much, mom is so happy." Xiaoyou said, and gave Mengmeng a kiss on the cheek.

Li Yafeng said with a smile: "why did you come back so early today?"

"In the afternoon, I went to see Ziqing. It's almost time to see her. I came back. It's just a good time to help you. I can't be tired of my mother."

"You girl, I'm not tired. Finally, some things can be done, I'm too happy. You've been working hard all day. You didn't go out to have a rest. You just took Mengmeng out and bumped in the kitchen. It's not good to bump into my grandson. "

"No! Grandma is tired Mengmeng waved her small arm, with disapproval on her face.

Xiaoyou couldn't help laughing: "Mom, you see, it's not that I don't want to take Mengmeng away, it's that Mengmeng loves her. Grandma is too tired. She wants to stay and help her. Isn't it, Meng Meng? "

"Yes Meng Meng nodded.

"Oh, my family is becoming more and more sensible." Li Yafeng has a kind smile on her face and looks at Meng Meng's heart.

Xiaoyou also laughs. Her son will follow her and be sensible!

"But Mengmeng, the kitchen is dangerous. You can't run around. Mom will move a chair for you. You just sit here and watch mom and grandma make delicious food for you, OK?"

"Good! Meng Meng is obedient. "

Xiaoyou is amused by Mengmeng again. Her son, who didn't speak at the beginning, worried her to death. Would he worry about something wrong with Mengmeng? But later, when I started to speak, I was a killer. I learned very fast. Children under two years old have a high vocabulary. Although some words are not very standard and sentences are difficult to complete, they are great.

This is as his father, smart!

After a while, Xiaoyou brought a chair for children and put toys and snacks in front of Mengmeng.

Mengmeng is also clever. She plays there quietly. From time to time, she raises her head to cheer on her busy mother and grandmother. The kitchen is full of laughter.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong."

When the food was almost ready, the doorbell rang. Xiaoyou quickly wiped his hands and picked up Mengmeng: "maybe it's aunt Jiang. They're coming. Mom, I'll take Mengmeng to have a look first."

"Go, go, don't neglect the guests."

"All right."

In the living room, Jiang Qiushui and Xiao Musheng have been welcomed by the maid.

Although Jiang Qiushui was discharged from the hospital, she still hasn't fully recovered. Xiao Musheng pushed her in a wheelchair.

"Aunt Jiang, here you are. We'll be ready in the evening. Come and sit down for a while Then he told the maid, "go and make tea for the guests."

"You are very kind, Xiao you. I'm just here today. I'm sorry you're so polite. "

"Auntie Jiang, what are you saying? You and Xiao Musheng are the guests. Besides, it's just a routine meal. We'll be embarrassed at that time. "

"You girl." Jiang Qiushui couldn't help laughing. Every time she saw Xiaoyou, she was in a good mood.

Xiao Musheng seems unnatural. His brown eyes sweep around: "isn't Bai Mohan at home?"

"Cold? He said before that the company was a little busy and might not come back for dinner in the evening. It doesn't matter. We don't have to wait for him. "

"Ah? Isn't that bad? " Jiang Qiushui a listen, some worry of ask a way.

Xiaoyou quickly waved his hand: "there's nothing bad. His work is always like this, and we often don't wait for him."

"That's good. Ah, you young people are all bent on work. Sometimes, you should spend more time with your family.""En en en, what aunt Jiang said is that I'll teach him a lesson later." Xiaoyou said playfully.

The smile on Jiang Qiushui's face is deeper. Her eyes fall on Mengmeng, who hides behind Xiaoyou timidly. She immediately asks: "this little doll is your son?"

Xiaoyou remembered Mengmeng and quickly pulled out the little thing holding her calf: "aunt Jiang, this is Mengmeng. Come on, Mengmeng, call granny Jiang. "

"How are you, Granny Jiang?" Being pulled out, Meng Meng doesn't recognize the baby. She shouts cleverly.

Xiao you pointed to Xiao Musheng again: "this is my uncle. Call him uncle."

Mengmeng has not yet come into contact with the word "Uncle". She is stunned there for a moment. Instead of shouting, she looks at Xiaoyou: "Mom, what is uncle?"

"Uncle, uncle is mother's brother. Mengmeng wants to call uncle." Xiao you explained patiently.

Xiao Musheng's heart leaped and he stood there straight, his palms full of sweat.

Meng Meng nodded his head and said to Xiao Musheng: "good uncle."

"Oh, I'm so good and sensible." Jiang Qiushui tilts his head and looks at Mengmeng, full of love.

At this time, Li Yafeng came out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "are these two friends of Xiao you? I'm really sorry. I haven't cooked for a long time, and my craftsmanship has been wasted. Please forgive me if I can't make things to my taste. "

"Oh, this is my mother." Xiaoyou quickly stood up to introduce the way. Then, he pointed to Jiang Qiushui and Xiao Musheng: "Mom, this is Xiao Musheng, the chief designer of our company. This is his mom, aunt Jiang Qiushui."

"I've always envied which family is so lucky to have such a good girl as Xiaoyou. Today I can see my elder sister you." The river autumn water is still from come to familiar temperament, blunt to leave ya Feng to say hello. And Li Yafeng, after seeing the appearance of Qingjiang Qiushui, her face turned pale as paper, and her mind was blank.