Chapter 1487: Wen Xiaoai: It's my An An
It's rare that the little guy has something he likes, like other children who like toys this time, how could Jun Moyan say that he wished he would buy more and come back to play.
"Huh? Daddy knows? The little guy unconsciously twisted two small brows, a little unhappy.
"yes, what's the matter, can't you tell Dad about this? Does An An feel that with Uncle Tsing Yi's money, his father will say An An? No, Uncle Tsing Yi's money is all given by his father, and his father's is An An's, so An An uses his own money, if An An is not too young, I am afraid that An An will not be able to keep it well, and he will not use it, so Dad would have taken the money and let An An keep it himself. Tsing Yi coaxed.
The little guy stopped talking again, he actually wanted to say that he bought these toys for his mother, and he didn't want his father to know, because he was afraid that he would be sad if he did this.
Because Mom never came back, although Dad would share Mom's affairs with him, he knew that Dad was still unhappy because he had never seen Dad smile.
"Alright, let's go inside."
Tsing Yi took the little guy in, and the little guy was holding the little doll with a worried face.
"Be careful of the steps and go up slowly." Tsing Yi reminded.
The little guy lowered his head and walked the steps seriously, and then followed Tsing Yi into the villa gate with the little doll in his arms.
He was thinking about whether to tell his father for a moment that these toys were not for himself, but for his mother, when he looked up, the scene in front of the sofa made the little one's footsteps stop abruptly, and then his eyes were fixed on the two of them......
Tsing Yi kept his head down, his attention was on the little guy, and suddenly saw the little guy stop, staring blankly at the front without moving, Tsing Yi was puzzled.
He looked at the little one strangely, then looked up and followed the direction the little one was looking.
Wen Xiaoai's face was blocked by Jun Moyan's hand, but even if he couldn't see his face, Tsing Yi recognized it, even if Tsing Yi didn't recognize it, he knew that except for Wen Xiaoai, it couldn't be anyone else.
"Miss Wen......" Tsing Yi muttered, then slowly stood up straight, staring at Wen Xiaoai without blinking.
Wen Xiaoai heard the movement and subconsciously looked over.
In the vision blurred by tears, a small figure appeared, tears fell out of the eye sockets, and the line of sight followed clearly, the moment she saw the little guy, Wen Xiaoai was stunned.
She slowly raised her head, and looked at the little guy with red eyes in a daze, motionless.
Jun Moyan saw the shadow of the little guy from her dark blue eyes like the sea, then turned her head to look, and looked back at Wen Xiaoai after a while.
Wen Xiaoai was still staring at the little guy, forgetting to breathe for a while, and the little guy was also staring at her.
After a while, Wen Xiaoai looked back at Jun Moyan in a daze and asked, "...... Yes, is it my An'an? ”
Tears fell with the words, and without waiting for Jun Moyan to answer, she immediately looked back at the little guy again.
No need to answer, it must be, it must be her An An.
Even if she hasn't seen it, she hasn't seen it at a glance, Wen Xiaoai knows that it is a baby who has been pregnant in her belly for nine months.
"Yes, it's An An." Jun Mo Yan responded to her.
Wen Xiaoai looked at the little guy, slowly let go of the hands holding Jun Moyan's face, and then slowly sat up straight, from beginning to end, his eyes did not leave the little guy at the door.