Chapter 910: Learn to Speak with Your Son
Others, I guess it's the same
Then, what about Lu Wenshan
During the time she was in a coma, there should have been many girls who liked him
Mu Wanyu's gaze fell on his thin lips, and he only heard the man's magnetic voice, "What's wrong?"
He is more and more attractive than before.
And she can't even speak now.
The distance between them seems to have been widened again.
Mu Wanyu looked at the handsome man in front of her, this unreal feeling made Mu Wanyu always feel a little unsteady in her heart.
Mu Wanyu can't speak now, most of them listen to Gu Yichen.
So it became a yes or no question of their conversation.
"Aren't you happy?"
Mu Wanyu stared at him and didn't speak.
"I'll take you downstairs and see Ziqian"
Mu Wanyu nodded slightly, and let him pick herself up from above, fortunately, Gu Yichen didn't have that pungent perfume smell, which made her feel a lot more at ease.
The next morning, Mu Wanyu was still carried downstairs by Gu Yichen, Gu Ziqian was still playing with toys on the sofa, and after seeing his parents go downstairs, he held the car in his hand and ran towards them staggeringly, "Dad, Mom." ”
"Like mom asks early." The man hugged Mu Wanyu to the sofa and reminded.
So, Gu Ziqian stood on the sofa and respectfully greeted Mu Wanyu, "Mom, morning." ”
Mu Wanyu looked at her son, and said it with difficulty, and it took a long time to say a decent word, "aozao early." ”
Gu Yichen held her hand and couldn't hide his heart, "Don't worry, take your time." ”
Mu Wanyu looked at him and nodded slightly.
It was Gu Ziqian, standing in front of Mu Wanyu, furrowing his eyebrows, as if he was not satisfied with Mu Wanyu's pronunciation.
So, he stood in front of Mu Wanyu, called her, pointed to his little mouth, and actually taught Mu Wanyu to pronounce "Early." ”
Mu Wanyu stared at the two-year-old body in front of her, stopped smiling, and repeated, "zao." ”
"Mom, morning." Gu Ziqian repeated again.
Seeing this, Mu Wanyu exerted her best strength and tried to say, "Morning." ”
At this time, Mother Wu had already cleaned up the dining table and bowed to Gu Yichen and Mu Wanyu, "Sir, madam, breakfast is ready." ”
However, when Gu Ziqian heard that he was going to eat, his two round eyes looked at Mu Wanyu, and he didn't look like a little adult in an instant.
"Don't eat it."
"No, you can't." Gu Yichen scolded coldly.
Hearing this, Gu Ziqian hung his round little head and stared at the car in his hand, indicating that he hadn't played enough.
However, he did not dare to disobey his father's wishes.
Mu Wanyu stared at the car in Gu Ziqian's hand, and seemed to understand what he meant, this kid has liked car models since he was a child.
Gu Yichen also likes cars, and the commemorative vehicles in his collection can go to a large auto show.
When Gu Ziqian was born, he also promised his son that he would turn all of Gu Ziqian's toy cars into real cars as a gift for him at the age of eighteen.
Of course, this seems to have been two years ago, when she could still hold her son, teach him to talk, and teach him to walk.
But now, she can't.
Just when Mu Wanyu was in a trance, Gu Ziqian had already put the toy car in Mu Wanyu's hand, but her hand couldn't hold anything and quickly fell to the ground.
Gu Ziqian hung his little head and looked at his car on the ground distressedly, with a trace of displeasure in his eyes.
Gu Yichen explained, "Mom didn't mean it, pick it up and give you a new one in the afternoon." ”