Dear, Love Me Gently

Chu Mingyang turned around and met his big eyes. He saw the sharp eyes in the little guy's eyes, and his tone was loud. No one was allowed to slander his mommy.

"Kid, I'll talk about it."

"Uncle, you don't know my mommy. You can't define it hastily. My mommy is the best mother in the world. We love her, and my sister and I hope she will soon. If Wei Kai's father is so unreliable, I don't object to Mommy being with Uncle Jason."

Little Naomi's words made Chu Mingyang step on the brake.

"Kid, how old are you?"

Such a sensible child makes him question his age.

"Five years old."

"I believe you're 15."

"Hehe, my mommy is learning from my brother." Hearing uncle Chu say so, Xiaomi was amused.

"How old are you?"

Chu Mingyang saw the little girl laughing, turned to Xiaomi and asked funny.

"Five sleeps."

Uh?

"I believe you more when you're three."

"Hee hee, my mommy studies like this."

"Uncle, go to your house."

At this time, little Naomi said this. Chu Mingyang was stunned. The child was going to his house. Although he gave the kid a spare key, the little guy liked to go to his house so much. The situation was not good.

This is Wei Kai's seed. Children should stay more with their father.

"I'll call Wei Kai. I'm sure he can't see you. He's also very worried."

"No!"

When little Naomi heard that uncle Chu was going to call Wei Kai's father, he hurriedly stopped him.

"Reason."

Chu Mingyang asked without delay.

"Uncle, my sister and I didn't go back all night. Wei Kai's father didn't call me. I..."

I'm so sad!

It's just that he didn't say it.

"Uncle, my sister and I are going to your place for the time being. I have to take a bath for my sister and let her fill her stomach first. We can't go back like this."

Chu Mingyang just wanted to say that the little guy really has backbone. If he encounters such a thing, he still has a hard bone in his bones.

Remember, five years ago, he often heard Lu Xiaoxin say that if you don't fight for steamed bread, you have to fight for breath.

That's what the kid means. He doesn't want to go home with his sister.

The car headed for his villa.

Xiaomi Li came to Uncle Chu's villa for the first time. When she saw the villa in front of her, she said she had been here before, but the two men ignored her. In the eyes of Chu Mingyang and xiaonaomi, her sister likes fantasy and belongs to an innocent little girl.

"Brother, I've been here before."

"I've been here, too. Let's go."

Little Naomi took her sister's little hand and walked towards the bathroom.

"Brother, you've really been here. You know the satellite room is here." Xiaomi Li saw that her brother took her to the bathroom with joy and excitement on her beautiful little face.

"Brother, Mommy came too."

The milk in the millet milk continued.

"Oh! The more you say, the more you go too far. Are you hungry and stupid? "

With that, little Naomi turned to the living room and continued, "Uncle Chu, hurry up and prepare food for my sister. My sister is hungry and stupid."

Chu Mingyang hasn't been in the kitchen for a long time. He hasn't been in the kitchen since Lu Xiaoxin's third mother left, because the kitchen was Lu Xiaoxin's favorite place in the past. Little women are snacks and like to eat.

"Hum, brother, what I learned is true."

Seeing her brother as like as two peas, brother was not convinced of her. She was able to pat up her little mouth with a grain of air. Actually, she saw it in a photo album of Mammy. The house in that picture was exactly the same as the house. She said she love the house, and her mother told her that they had lived in that house.

"Well, it's true, it's true, all right!"

Little Naomi shook her head reluctantly and said perfunctorily.

"Hee hee, all right."

Seeing his brother nodding, Xiaomi knew that his brother believed her and smiled happily.

On one side, Chu Mingyang came to the kitchen and glanced around. There was no food.

Five years ago, he built this smart villa just to commemorate a hostess who once lived here. Outsiders can't enter the house here. Xiao NOMI is the first person with a foreign surname. Even Lin Yuchen's brother and sister haven't come in.

Everything here reminds him all the time that Lu Xiaoxin is his love and the love of his life.

Little Naomi put a pool of water for his sister, tried the water temperature, and then went to the living room to get some roses. This was learned from his mother. He remembered that mommy always took a bath for her sister.

Little Naomi loves her sister. Naturally, she takes care of her sister in the way of Mommy. She also hopes her sister will be happy.

He almost lost his sister this time. He was really afraid.

"Kid, you're a boy."

Chu Mingyang came out of the kitchen and wanted to ask if it was OK to eat noodles. There were only noodles and fruit in the fridge, which his mother prepared for him. He was worried that he was hungry at night and could cook for supper.

"Uncle, my sister and Mommy like bubble bath."

As little NOMI said, he walked towards the bathroom. Chu Mingyang followed him to the bathroom door. He saw that little NOMI took off the petals and threw them into the bathtub.

This scene is very familiar.

Five years ago, a little woman often did this. For this reason, he always had roses in his home. His mother kept asking him why. There were no women in his home. Why did he put roses? Chu Mingyang never answered why, but just smiled.

"Mi Li, let me ask you again. What's my phone number?"

In the bathroom, while picking petals for his sister, little normy asked her sister what his phone number was.

Xiaomi Li sat in the bathtub, raised her chubby hands and began to say the phone number. She didn't say a number, but she would stretch out a finger.

It was her brother who gave it to her. She was worried that she would miss a number. Her brother told her that she must remember eleven numbers. If she remembered wrong, she couldn't get through a phone call.

"Well, the answer is correct. From today on, you have to call me every night before going to bed. If I don't get through, you remember the wrong number, and there will be no breakfast the next day."

At the door, the man saw his brother's special way to protect his sister, hooked his lips, turned and walked outside.

Ten minutes later.

Chu Mingyang came back with some ingredients. Although he hadn't cooked for many years, he still remembered the method.

When Xiaomi came out of the bathroom, she was stunned to see the face on the table, and her big black eyes were shining with tears.

Mommy's here?

Did Mommy make the face in front of you?

"Brother?"

Xiaomi is washing his sister's clothes in the bathroom. As soon as he turns on the washing machine and hasn't put his sister's clothes in, he hears his sister calling him.

"What's up?"

"Is Mommy back?"

"Xiaomi, I didn't tell you. Mommy and uncle Jason drove off today. They won't come back until they play for a few days."

Little Naomi answered her sister, threw her clothes into the washing machine, and then put some washing liquid.

"Can it be?"

As like as two peas, the rice flour scratches the head and does not understand why the face on the table is exactly the same as what the mummy does.

Chu Mingyang just went out to buy some ingredients and came back to make a pot of nutritious noodles, including eggs, shrimp and vegetables.

When he came out of the kitchen, he saw that Xiaomi was wearing one of his T-shirts. The clothes were very long and hung on the ground. He couldn't see Xiaomi's feet at all. He saw her hands on the table. She stood on tiptoe as soon as she saw it, because her body was shaking all the time.

"My table is a little high."

Seeing Xiaomi looking at the table on tiptoe, he smiled faintly. He felt that the child was very funny.

"Uncle, my mommy can cook this kind of noodles and eat it well."

"Who's your mommy?"