Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1386 What to do?I just finished feeding, he can't be hungry
Seeing the doubt in Yan Xinxin's eyes, Ning Zitong smiled apologetically, but looked at Yan Xinxin lovingly.

She raised her hand and gently stroked Yan Xinxin's long hair, her eyes were filled with deep love.

"Back then your father happened to be donating to the orphanage, so I went there with your father to see if there was anything we could do to help, and then I saw Xiaochun crying in the cradle all the time."

Recalling the situation at that time, Ning Zitong felt even more distressed now.

"When my mother saw Xiaochun for the first time, she seemed to be frozen in place. My mother thought that she saw Xiaoyuan who had just come out of my stomach."

Ning Zitong smiled while lowering her eyes.

"But your father said that babies always look like this when they are first born. If I like Xiaochun, of course I can take it home and raise it myself. My mother made the decision without even thinking about it."

"My mother's selfishness at the time was because she felt that Xiaochun was very similar to Xiaoyuan when she was a baby, but mother never thought that Xiaochun would be Xiaoyuan's biological daughter."

Ning Zitong sighed, let alone her, even Yan Xinxin never thought of such a thing.

Ning Zitong thought that she, Mu Qianyuan, was dead, and she, Mu Qianyuan, thought that her little princess was dead, but in the end, both mother and daughter were fine.

"It must be the blessings accumulated by your father for doing so many good deeds over the years."

Yan Xinxin agrees with what Ning Zitong said.

The name Mu Jingheng is very famous in Ancheng, and as a daughter, Yan Xinxin also feels very proud.

"Xiao Yuan, the most sorry thing for mom is that you and your child have inherited my heart disease and made you suffer."

Ning Zitong held Yan Xinxin's hand apologetically.

"It's not easy for Xiaoyuan to be a mother, and it's even more difficult for you to take care of four babies now, Xiaoyuan, you've worked hard."

Yan Xinxin raised her eyes and smiled.

"I can see my little babies every day and take care of them growing up. Xiaoyuan enjoys it and never tires of it."

Listening to what Yan Xinxin said, and seeing her smiling face with crooked eyebrows, Ning Zitong felt relieved besides distress.

It was because she, Ning Zitong, was blessed in this life that she had such a sensible and kind daughter.

After Yan Xinxin finished breastfeeding, she stayed in the lounge with Ning Zitong for a while, and then came to the office with the little milk bag in her arms.

As soon as she walked into the office, she saw Mo Chuxi standing by the French window holding a phone call.

Seeing Yan Xinxin came, he hung up the phone without saying a word.

"Where's your mother?"

"Master Mo, that's your mother too."

Yan Xinxin corrected and emphasized, and walked towards him with the little milk bag in her arms.

Mo Chuxi hooked his lips, seeing the relieved smile on Yan Xinxin's face, he smiled knowingly, and parted his thin lips lightly.

"Where's Mom?"

He asked again.

Yan Xinxin curled her lips into a smile.

"Mom said that she wants to go home and get me the brown sugar cake that Aunt Xia made for me, so I will go back first, and I can eat it as a snack when I have afternoon tea."

"Hmm, it's really enviable."

"Of course, there are a few people who don't envy the life I envy Qianyuan, right, Young Master Mo."

"Wow-"

As soon as Yan Xinxin finished speaking, the little thing in her arms suddenly burst into tears.

Seeing his son crying, Yan felt nervous.

"Xi, little taro ball is crying! What should I do? I just finished feeding him. He can't be hungry. Is he feeling sick?"

"I hope you don't be nervous, just had a regular checkup, and our little taro ball is fine."

Mo Chuxi quickly comforted her, and hugged her son from Yan Xinxin's hands, lowered her eyes to look at the crying little milk bag and smiled reassuringly.

"Little thing, don't scare your mother, be careful when your father spanks your little ass."

"hope……"

"Don't worry, I know why my son is crying."

"Eh?"

(End of this chapter)