Officer Xiang and Mumu

Sister Hua, the nanny who accompanied me, told me quietly that she hadn't seen Madam smile for a long time.I know it's all my responsibility, and I should take my mother home anyway today.

"Yuan'er, I don't want to go back yet, you can go around with me." The mother seemed very interested in the surrounding environment, "It's been more than 20 years, and the changes are really great. It used to be a small food shop, and your father often brought I'll eat."

The small food shop back then is now a high-end children's photography studio. It is hard for me to imagine that my mother would eat street food.

"Mom, do you remember correctly? My dad abused you so much?"

"What are you talking about? The hot and sour noodles made by that uncle are delicious."

"Hot and sour powder? Such a strong taste...Mom, you didn't spoil your stomach, did you?"

"The first time I ate spicy food, it was really bad..."

"So, my dad brought you home?"

"He took me to the doctor because it was so spicy."

"You didn't dump him!"

"Well, he said it would be good to eat a few more times."

With the help of the nanny, the mother continued to talk about the "ridiculous" things about my father and me in those years.

His father is a child of a poor family, his salary is not high, and his mother takes care of a young lady, all of which eat at restaurants with good reputations and inexpensive prices.If her mother hadn't lost her ID card and came to her father occasionally, she said that she might not have known what hot and sour noodles and snail noodles were in her entire life.

After his father learned that she was the daughter of the Longyuan Xiang family, he didn't deliberately change his attitude. Anyway, he was open-minded and didn't do things beyond his ability.

I suddenly realized that the reason why my mother liked him was because of his magnanimity and fireworks.

We walked a hundred meters long street, and my mother said more today than all these years combined.She was supported by Sister Hua, looking here and there, as if she had returned to many years ago.

Just now, Ling Yunmu was leisurely eating ice cream while following us. After eating this time, he paid attention to the things around him. The shops and the long street naturally had a different interpretation in his eyes, so he followed us every step of the way, several times. Stepped on my heel.My mother and I talked about the key point, just casually grabbed his wrist to prevent him from running around.

However, I couldn’t pull it anymore. The people behind seemed to increase the tonnage. When I looked back, it turned out that he was exerting force in the opposite direction, and a small voice came out of his mouth: "Mmm——"

"Mumu, what are you doing?"

Ling Yunmu's whole body leaned back. If I let go of his hand, he would fall on his back, but he was obviously very assured that I would not do that, so he leaned back desperately, using his whole body weight to prevent me from taking another step forward.

Mother said, "Is he taking you somewhere?"

"Mumu, shall we go this way or that way?" Even so, I was half pushed and half dragged away by him.Since he fell ill, he has not spontaneously made requests or protests to those around him, but today, this is the second time.

I had no choice but to ask my mother to wait where Ling Yunmu took me.

"Yeah—" He yelled and pulled me back, and he seemed to be getting farther and farther away from my mother.As soon as I looked back at my mother, he immediately stopped and turned my face, not letting me see.

I want to see it, but he refuses to give it, I want to see it, but he refuses to give it... The number of breaks has become too many, and tears began to form in his eyes, probably because I didn't listen to him, which made him very sad.

Oh, that's interesting!