C522 Five Years(2)

The thing that made Jiajia most ashamed was not being able to give Xiaomo a complete home and experience the feeling of fatherly love. So she always did her best to make up for what she owed him, even though Yan and Lan doted on him. However, she did not have the slightest bit of pampering and was sensible. He could take care of his own life very well. Sometimes, even... Even she couldn't compare to him.

"Mummy, there is a parent-teacher conference at the kindergarten today. Are you going?" Xiaomo bit on the bread in his mouth and drank milk. He said it indistinctly. The current Xiaomo was already a little handsome. His appearance combined Jiajia and Chu Yihan's true teachings. He had charming red phoenix eyes, a tall nose bridge, and pink baby fat. His big eyes were as black as ink, and his long eyelashes were like small fans. She was so cute that every time Jiajia brought Xiaomo out, she would always win a big chance to turn back. There were even more renowned invitations for Star Explorers, but they were all used by Jiajia as the reason that she wanted to give the child a normal childhood. She tactfully refused.

"Xiaomo, how many times did Mummy tell you? When we were eating... Can't talk. Imagine if you are eating fish bones at this moment and get stuck? Mummy finally managed to pull you up. Are you worthy of me?" Jiajia put down the bread in her hand and said with a sorrowful expression.

Unexpectedly, Xiaomo impatiently rubbed his ears. It was really because his mother's demonic voice pierced his ears early in the morning. It was really unbearable. "Stop, stop, stop. Mummy, you have said this sentence more than a hundred times." What else was there to bitterly pull him up? It was all nonsense. If it was not because he was strong and healthy under Mummy's despotic might, he would have grown up. He would still be able to sit here and eat breakfast in such a healthy manner. Xiaomo rolled his eyes helplessly.

Thinking about this strange theory of mother and son, he would practice it every morning. It wasn't strange that Xiaomo was used to it.

"Ah? Is there?" Jiajia was obviously suspicious. After her brain went through a cycle, she finally understood. Stupid child, you dare to tear my table apart! Jiajia vented her anger and bit the bread in her hand. She fiercely glared at a certain brat who did not know the difference between life and death. She really did not know whether this child's IQ was good or bad.

"Mummy, if you stare at me again, it will be too late. There are still twenty minutes left." Xiaomo put down the heavy pound with a fake smile and drank the milk happily. He liked breakfast the most, not to mention that Mummy was not reliable. However, her amazing culinary skills had made him fail countless times. He was still a child after all. Furthermore, she was a foodie.

"Ah - - it's too late, too late." Jiajia threw down her chopsticks and rushed into the bathroom.

Five minutes later, Jiajia came out of the bathroom again in a professional suit. She had exquisite light makeup on her face. Her hair was tied up high and she wore black-rimmed glasses. She was a typical office worker.

"Have you finished eating? After eating, Mummy will send you to class." She and Xiaomo's school was on the way. Jiajia had considered this before. That's why I chose this company. Jiajia helped Xiaomo put the lunchbox into his schoolbag with one hand and lifted the bag. She was ready to go out.

"I finished eating. Mummy, you still haven't answered me. Are you going to the parent-teacher conference today?" His unreliable Mummy had forgotten, but it did not mean that he would also forget. Last time, it was all his godmother's meetings. This time, it could not be, right?

"Parent-teacher meetings, hmm - - I want to see if the company is working overtime today. If not, I'll pick you up and have a meeting at the same time. If you're working overtime, I'll have to call your godmother to pick you up." She was really sorry that she didn't have time to spend with her son. Fortunately, Lan was still there to help. Otherwise, she really could not guarantee. Just by herself, could she really take care of her son?

Xiaomo knew it was like this. The corner of his mouth curled up unhappily. Jiajia could not help but laugh, "Alright, Xiaomo, be good. Mummy will cook something delicious for you this weekend. I'll bring you out to play, alright?" Jiajia had no choice but to use her trump card. Sigh. She also wanted to accompany Xiaomo out to play, but it was the company's busiest season. She had already worked overtime for several weeks.

Mummy only knew how to use food to trick him. Hmph, ignoring her, Xiaomo carried his schoolbag and walked forward, minding his own business.

Jiajia saw this and could only helplessly quickly follow. Who asked her to be in the wrong? No matter how sensible Xiaomo was, he was only a five year old child. He should have a happy childhood.

The mother and son walked on the road one after the other, and as expected, they became the focus of everyone's attention. However, all of this originated from our Xiaomo. He put on a small shirt and jeans. Black leather shoes. He looked like a typical good student, and he had an exquisite appearance. At such a young age, he was already a famous figure in this China region.

This time, a couple walked in front of them. The lady slowly walked forward with her big belly propped up, and the man beside her supported her without blinking his eyes. The lady seemed to have seen something fun. She turned her head and said to the man beside her with surprise, "Hubby, do you think that child is cute? I like how children can be like him in the future. They will definitely be liked by many young girls. "

The man beside her, Zhuang Zhuang, nodded helplessly to deal with her. Even after walking far away, Xiaomo could still feel the lady's hot gaze coming from behind.

Xiaomo rolled his eyes helplessly. He was liked by young girls, but he was not interested. What was so good about those little girls who were drooling and infatuated? He did not understand.

As for Jiajia, she always had a sense of pride. My son has just grown up. Every time Jiajia showed this kind of expression, Si Xiaomo would look at her with disdain. They are talking about me. What are you happy about? "

This time, it was no exception. Jiajia's claw landed on his little head. " What does a child know! " Look, she said it so confidently. That's right, if it wasn't for her risking her life to give birth to this brat... He didn't know where he was, but he was secretly glad about his decision back then.

Xiaomo patted his aching head and stared at her with a pair of big watery eyes. He seriously suspected that he was definitely not Mummy's biological daughter.