Xiao Nuomi looked at him for a long time before he sighed old-fashionedly.

This sigh frightened Mu Jingxi.

He hurriedly held Xiao Nuomi's face and asked anxiously, "What's wrong Xiao Nuomi?" It's so dignified, why sigh? ”

Xiao Nuomi's ruddy little mouth pouted, "Uncle, you can't speak like Xiao Nuomi." ”

"I'm sorry." Realizing that his hand was a little stronger, he immediately let go of his hand and used his fingertips to pick her delicate little chin instead, "Tell uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”

The pretty little brows were tightly wrinkled together, and Xiao Nuomi's watery eyes looked at him, "It's Ma Mala." ”

"Huh?"

"Ma Ma asked Xiao Nuomi to ask his uncle, can a person have two poops?"

Mu Jingxi stiffened, and he was so shocked that he couldn't come back to his senses.

What does that mean?

Jojo...... Is she going to tell Xiao Nuomi the truth?

Mu Jingxi, who was shocked by his guess, couldn't find the words for a long time.

Before he could answer, Xiao Nuomi pouted her mouth again and said to herself, "Ma Ma is so stupid, how can a person have two poops...... Ma Ma has a poop, and there is only one poop for small glutinous rice. ”

Mu Jingxi, who came back to his senses, heard his daughter's words before he could be happy, and instantly pierced his heart.

He rubbed his fingertips lightly against her chin, "Little Nuomi, one person can have two fathers." ”

"Why?" Xiao Nuomi puffed out her cheeks, very puzzled.

"Because ......" reached the tip of his tongue, and he swallowed again.

Forget it, explaining to her now that she is biological or not will only make her more and more confused.

These words, once they begin, there is no turning back.

If Qiao An hadn't decided whether to tell Xiao Nuomi or not, wouldn't he want to make her angry?

"Because of what?" Xiao Nuomi stretched out his index finger and poked his handsome face, "Uncle, you speak." ”

"Forget it, let you tell you."

"But Ma Ma asked Xiao Nuomi to ask his uncle."

Xiao Nuomi felt that she was perfunctory, both of them were kicking the ball, she collapsed and covered her head, "Ah, Xiao Nuomi is going crazy." ”

Her cute reaction amused Mu Jingxi, and she simply carried her back to the ward.

In the huge hospital room, Joan was painting.

The drawing board is propped up in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and she is painting the scenery outside the window.

Xiao Nuomi struggled to get out of Mu Jingxi's arms, and her little short legs ran towards her.

"Ma Ma, Xiao Nuomi is back!"

"Did you make that clear?"

Joan didn't look back, and the brush rendered in the sky.

Xiao Nuomi stood beside her, drooping her little head, a little pitiful, her little paws grabbed her sleeve, pouted her little mouth, turned her head to look at Mu Jingxi, and then looked at Qiao An, who was busy painting, "Xiao Nuomi asked clearly." ”

"What's the answer?"

"Uncle said that a person can have two poops." Xiao Nuomi suddenly raised his head, with a hint of complaint, and stomped his feet resentfully: "But uncle didn't tell Xiao Nuomi why a person can have two poops." ”

Hearing this, Qiao An stopped the paintbrush in her hand, she put down the color palette, and looked down at Xiao Nuomi.

Xiao Nuomi's eyes flickered, and he looked at her, "Ma Ma, can you tell Xiao Nuomi why?" ”

Qiao An stopped talking, and saw the long figure, standing in place all the time.

Motionless.

Mu Jingxi's heart was beating wildly, and he was nervous like never before.