Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Chen was in a daze. The little guy over there had already finished going to the toilet, and the little blush blushed like a kitten and called out: ‘Mom. ’

Qin Chen smiled, stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, and held him to brush his teeth and wash his face.

The little guy insists on doing these things by himself, and Qin Chen also thinks it is good for children to develop the habit of independence.

However, Xiao Rong Yue only brushes his teeth and washes his face and is willing to do it by himself. Others are really like Cher.

But he is still young and can be taught slowly, and the more cute and clean Xiao Rong looks, everyone is willing to spoil him.

Qin Chen is no exception.

She carried the little guy to the kitchen, and she couldn't help but smile when she saw him eating deliciously.

She is very happy now.

It seems that Rong Lei leaves nothing to her, and Xiao Rong Yue has never expressed his desire for a father.

Qin Chen reached out to Mo Mo's son's head, "Where do you want to go to play today?"

The more Xiao Rong tilted his head, he remembered: "Baby only needs mother."

Although some answers were unreasonable, it was still warm to Qin Chen. A smile flashed across her eyes, and she thought for a while: "Then we go to your little Uncle Zhao's restaurant?"

The more Xiao Rong tilted his head--

"Does Uncle Zhao play the piano?"

"Mom, will you give me some desserts?"

"Does Little Uncle Zhao like Aunt Mu?"

Qin Chen darkened his face: "Rong Yue, don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, your little aunt Zhao will be unhappy."

The more Xiao Rong blinked, he said slowly: "Then why did the uncle yesterday look at his mother in front of his girlfriend like that, wouldn't his girlfriend be upset?"

Qin Chen looked at his son.

Suffering for a while.

Isn't her son only three years old? Isn't he as cute as Cher?

Why can he say such sharp words at critical moments?

Qin Chen ignored it automatically, "Mom doesn't know that uncle."

"But that uncle likes his mother." Xiao Rong hit the nail on the head.

Yesterday’s aunt, she seemed to be crying...

Qin Chen bent down, her eyes leveled with Xiao Rong, and she softly said, "Yue, you are not allowed to talk about this topic in the future. You know?"

"Mom, you said that when you encounter problems, you can't escape, you must solve them." The little man was very stubborn.

Qin Chen nodded his nose: "That uncle is not my mother's problem."

Xiao Rong Yue nodded again: "Well, that uncle has to solve it by himself..."

The little guy raised his head and looked at Qin Chen: "But what if I come to my mother again to solve it? Isn't it the mother's problem again?"

Qin Chen was speechless.

Fortunately, the little guy did not go on, but jumped off the dining chair.

Because of his recent cartoon, it's broadcast now...

Qin Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He cleaned up the leftovers from his son’s food, swept it into the trash can, and then used his notebook to deal with work matters, mainly to contact his manager, Sister Kuan, to make sure of the next few days. working arrangement.

Although she came back from fashion week, because her reputation gradually increased this year, many people came to her for advertising or activities, and there were often temporary work arrangements.

After Qin Chen finished processing, he closed his notebook, took Xiao Rong and changed his clothes, and went back to his parents' house for lunch.

In the afternoon, he took it to the amusement park. Xiao Rong made trouble for a long time before Qin Chen agreed.

It was close to eight o’clock when I arrived at Zhao Yan’s restaurant when there was a traffic jam on the way back to the city at 5 pm