1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract

   It's not that she thought the relationship back then was awkward, the most important thing is that he is her brother-in-law! Even if my sister died, he was still her brother-in-law. With her brother-in-law, she still doesn't have such a heavy taste!

   "I see." Mu Qingyu nodded, and she suddenly asked Mu Shangen, "Enen, if in the future... Mom won't be with your father, will you be sad?"

  She knew that she was biased, and she had thought about her father fondly for four years. Even though he didn't have that deep affection for Mo Shaochen, after all, blood is thicker than water, so she had to ask his opinion.

   Mu Shangen asked: "What do you mean not being together?"

   "That is, your father won't live with us, but he can still visit you often, take you to play, and buy you delicious food."

  Mu Shangen thought about it, if he can still see his father, come to see him, take him to play, and have delicious food, then what difference does it make if we live together or not?

  He nodded immediately: "Okay, okay."

  Mu Qingyu was taken aback for a moment. If she had imagined before, her current state with Mo Shaochen would be the same as that of a divorced man and woman.

   We are not together anymore, but for the sake of our children, we still meet occasionally. The two nod their acquaintances, neither far nor close.

  Children of ordinary families are reluctant to part with their parents, but Enen is different. Maybe it was because he hadn't been by Mo Shaochen's side since he was a child, so the relationship between father and son was weak, and it was easier to separate.

  However, this is because he is still young and can be coaxed. When he grows up, he may have different ideas. However, that's something for the future, she can't control so much now.

  Enen saw that her face was pale and her fingers were still cold, so she immediately took her two small hands to warm her big hands: "Mom, does it still hurt? Is it cold? Where does it hurt, Enen will give you a whir."

  Speaking in a childlike manner, but extremely heartwarming, Mu Qingyu smiled lightly: "Mom doesn't hurt."

   At this moment, Mo Shaochen came in, and there was a burst of fragrance just after entering the door. He smiled and said, "Dinner is here!"

  He ran nearby, remembering that Mu Qingyu couldn't eat spicy food, so he bought porridge and soup. Although it is estimated that there are a lot of additives in this soup, there is no room for choice in the evening, and at worst, he will buy better ones tomorrow.

   Sure enough, as soon as he smelled the fragrance, the gluttonous worms in his stomach came out, and Enen's stomach growled, Mo Shaochen said with a smile: "Enen, come, come here to eat."

  He bought three bowls of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, a large bowl of tofu fish head soup, Kung Pao chicken and stir-fried spinach.

  Put down the things, cleared a table for the little guy, picked him up and sat on the stool, brought him a bowl of porridge, and scooped up a few spoonfuls of vegetables: "Enen, eat by yourself."

   Mu Shangen was unwilling, twisted his little buttocks and said, "Where's mom? Mom hasn't eaten either!"

   "Mom, I'll take care of it, now, be good, do you understand?"

  Mu Shangen just nodded, but he held a spoon in his little hand and turned his head to look at it. Mu Qingyu hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, so he couldn't move either.

  Here, Mo Shaochen took care of Mu Shangen, and walked over again, seeing Mu Qingyu trying to move, he immediately stopped: "You can't move now! The doctor said that although it is not too serious, the fetal gas is not stable."

  Mu Qingyu didn't move anymore, but when she saw him serving soup and vegetables for her, she frowned: