C530 Weekend(2)

After a while, the aroma filled the air. Jiajia saw that it was almost done, so she turned off the fire, sprinkled some onions, and sprinkled some sesame oil on it. The delicious and simple operation of the egg noodles was completed.

Even if it was a simple and ordinary breakfast, Jiajia and Xiaomo, the two of them... They also wolfed down the food. There were two reasons. Firstly, both of them were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs. Secondly, simple food could also become delicious by Jiajia's hands. It had an appetite. Once, when the electricity went out at home, Jiajia took her son to a noodle shop opened by a Chinaman on Chinatown. Xiaomo ordered a simple egg noodles and took a few bites. From then on, only Jiajia could satisfy his extremely picky internal organs.

After breakfast, Jiajia held the bag in her left hand and took Xiaomo out of the neighborhood with her right hand. Once out of the neighborhood, Xiaomo threw Jiajia's hand away. He ran forward wildly with a bright smile on his face. As expected, Uncle Moyan was a man of his word. He could consider being his daddy.

Jiajia also changed from confusion to surprise. Why didn't she remember that she had called Chu Moyan over? And every time he came, he would actually greet her. Apart from the last time, it was also the same this time. How did her son get along so well with him? It was so good that she wanted to be jealous. In the end, she threw a funny face at Xiaomo. Jiajia instantly understood. This time, it must be him again. Jiajia glared at him. Let's see how I will deal with you later!

Jiajia sorted out her thoughts and took the lead to greet Chu Moyan, "Yan, why are you here?" The corner of her mouth raised slightly. Don't misunderstand. She was not talking to Chu Moyan. It was the little radish head who repeatedly provoked her and made funny faces at her.

Chu Moyan naturally did not see the interaction between the two. He thought that Jiajia was expressing her welcome to him. He saw a bright smile hanging on the corner of his mouth and said, "Xiaomo invited me to be your free driver." En, that's right. It was a free driver, but if it was a boyfriend, it would be three words. He was not sure how happy he would be.

Xiaomo, who was under his armpit, laughed happily. I didn't expect Uncle Moyan to be so good at it. En. Not bad, this kid is worth teaching. When you chase a woman, you have to be thick-skinned enough. Especially a woman like Mummy. Haha, she blushed with shame. I really don't know where Xiaomo learned this strange theory from. Is it really good to sell Mummy like this?

As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling person when you reach out your hand. However, when she saw Xiaomo's smug look, she felt that she couldn't be ridden by a little kid on top of her head anymore. Her eyes turned. "Yan, this is not good. It's rare to have a weekend. You must have your own plans. Xiaomo and I will go and get a ride." Don't misunderstand. This really wasn't a modest offer. It was Xiaomo who gave her a headache. She couldn't believe that her son, whom she had painstakingly raised, would sell her just like that. He even counted the money for her. How could this be?

"It's fine. Anyway, I'm fine. Let's get in the car." He had to cherish this hard-won opportunity and cultivate his relationship with Jiajia. So he decisively did not give Jiajia the chance to reject. What a joke. How could a duck that had reached his mouth fly in front of his eyes?

Jiajia was about to say something when Xiaomo suddenly rushed over and pulled her forward. "Mummy, it's a waste not to use the free driver. You can feel at ease." It was not like he would sell Mummy, right? He was still very confident about this.

Rest in peace? Jiajia rolled her eyes helplessly. The thing that made people feel the most uneasy was this little devil, alright? Perhaps he would come up with another rotten idea to sell her, Mummy, and in the end, follow Xiaomo into the car.

Chu Moyan very thoughtfully fasten Jiajia's seatbelt. His actions could be said to be as gentle and gentle as possible. The faint scent of the ancient dragon perfume that came from his body made Jiajia forget to react. It was only when Xiaomo's low evil laughter came from the back seat that Jiajia reacted with a red face. An awkward atmosphere surrounded the two of them.

But at this moment, Jiajia was probably the only one who was embarrassed. She saw Chu Moyan seriously fasten Jiajia's seatbelt and turn around as if nothing had happened. He started the engine and Jiajia could feel the trees in the neighborhood moving backward.

Haha, Mummy's expression just now was so silly. It was really rare. Haha, I'm dying of laughter. Let him laugh for a while first. Xiaomo shamelessly laid in the backseat and laughed.

He secretly observed Chu Moyan's side profile and found that there was no change in his expression. Then he turned around and glared at a certain kid. "Xiaomo Si, continue laughing at this weekend's feast. And... Your favorite model pistol will be gone." Her voice was full of threat and joke. She didn't believe that she couldn't cure this little brat.

"Cough cough." Xiaomo, who was laughing non-stop just now, had now changed to a more formal and upright sitting in his seat. The things he loved the most were nothing more than two things. Mummy actually used this to threaten him. Hmph, this was too insincere. He seriously looked down on Mummy.

There was no change in his expression. In fact, Chu Moyan had been holding back his laughter and holding it in. He had worked very hard. Through the rearview mirror, he could naturally see the strange interaction between the mother and son. He was both envious and jealous. His birth did not receive more love and attention from his mother. On the contrary, he sometimes felt that his mother hated his birth very much. If it wasn't for him... Maybe his mother could marry another good man and live a different life... He knew that she hated the man who took away her precious innocence that night. And he was even more surprised. Sometimes he envied Xiaomo. Maybe he didn't have a good father, but he had a good mother who loved him as much as his life.

His thoughts drifted to the summer five years ago. That day, Jiajia had given him an unprecedented shock. That day, he was working when he suddenly received Lan's urgent call, "Moyan, Jiajia is about to give birth. Quickly come to the hospital. I am at XX Hospital." The two of them got to know each other because of Jiajia, so Chu Moyan trusted him out of friendship. The situation must be urgent. Chu Moyan put down the case in his hands and rushed to the hospital without stopping.

"Lan, where is Jiajia?" As he ran all the way in, he did not have time to thank her and pulled Lan to ask urgently. Why did he only see Lan alone like Jiajia? His heart tightened.