I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

The team of doctors brought by Pei Yizhou checked the bodies of the three children on the spot. Except for Pei Nuo, there was nothing wrong with the other two. An wants to let the twins go home first, and plans to contact Pei Chen to see the milk cat.

"I am going too."

Pei Yizhou suddenly stood up. An thought was a little surprised, but still said, "No, just stay with Nono."

With a pair of big eyes, Pei Nuo turned around and pushed Pei Yizhou out directly, and said with a gruff: "Grandpa, go! Nuono will take care of herself!"

She doesn't need parental care, and hopes that grandpa can quickly find a grandma.

The little girl's little thought was completely captured by An Zimo. He was upset, and took a few steps forward, "I'll go too."

"But…"

"The cat belongs to me, and I will go too." An Zimo finished speaking, passing Pei Yizhou with a slightly fierce look in his eyes.

The child's soul gas was dyed anxiously blue at this moment. Pei Yizhou knew that his son was mentally ill and was too lazy to care about him, so he walked on the other side by himself.

The pet shop is nearby and you can pass by on foot.

A family of three walked on the road, and the bodyguards drove along slowly.

The atmosphere is quiet, An wants to secretly glance at Pei Yizhou.

He is tall, his spine is always straight, clusters of leaves cut the sunlight into shadows, and the mottles flow between his eyebrows and eyes.

He was born good-looking, his facial features couldn't pick out the slightest flaw, but he was too deserted and lacked the smoke and smoke of normal people.

Ann wanted to see the emotional look on this face, even the red mole caught in the center of the eyelid was alluring.

She suddenly felt a bit dry in her throat, and when the wind came, she had the unique oolong tea scent of a man, which made her drunk a bit like wine at this time. Thinking of his calm and strong appearance when he came out just now, An wanted to be unable to stop his heartbeat speeding up, so he couldn't help leaning to the side and carefully distanced himself from him.

Pei Yizhou was dissatisfied with this subtle move, and his fingertips moved slightly, clasping her shoulders intimately and politely, and took her to his side.

"Be careful to fall down."

His voice is still low, but not as aggressive as in the meeting room, with a little more tenderness and softness.

An Xiang hummed, pretending to naturally put the hair that was blown off by the wind behind her ears, raised her head and looked towards her, her face calm as usual.

Her little movements are tiny and cute, the earlobes hidden under her hair are reddish, and the sunlight looks transparent and attractive, like red fruit.

Pei Yizhou stared at that white side face silently, and his forced and calm expression reminded him of an absurd night a few years ago. She was panting under him, her hair was sweaty, her earlobes were redder than now, he couldn't help biting, she was crying...

Pei Yizhou was reminiscing about the wonderful scene, and suddenly felt an unkind gaze, lowered his head at random, and found An Zimo's eyes burning.

"..." It is estimated that they have been heard.

Pei Yizhou didn't feel embarrassed either. An Zimo was too smart and had mind-reading skills. He didn't treat him as an ordinary child at all.

[Don't stare at me. ] Pei Yizhou said quietly in his heart.

An Zimo: "...?????"

[You will also have a wife in the future. ]

An Zimo: "...?????"

Who the **** is your daughter-in-law!

Does Bazi have a leg? Smelly shameless, faceless and skinless, dog man, bah! !

An Zimo secretly spurned the dog's father, frowned and stared at An.

He realized that his mother liked to be in a daze, and his reaction was slow. He was a lot stronger only when facing things about him. This recognition made An Zimo happy for no reason, followed by irritability.

An Zimo stopped and didn't leave.

"Momo?"

Sure enough, An Xiang was aware of his son's situation for the first time.

An Zimo felt a lot better in his heart, and glanced at Pei Yizhou, his face sinking: "My feet hurt."

"what?"

"I guess it was twisted during a fight with them."

"Huh? Then..."

An Xiang was about to say "I'll hug you", Pei Yizhou walked over first, looked at him with a smile, and said what An wanted to say: "I'll hug you."

An Zimo's face turned black, and he bypassed him: "No need."

"Aren't your feet hurt? Don't be polite with Dad."

That phrase made An Zimo's face darker and walk faster, which can be called a strong walk.

An wanted to scratch her head, "Is Mo Mo in a bad mood?" She could feel that her son was a little unhappy. Although his son was unhappy for 25 hours a day, this kind of unfounded anger was still too abnormal.

Could it be... My son just acted like a baby and asked her to hug him?

No, it can't.

How could a son act like a baby with her.

After arriving at the pet hospital in the blink of an eye, Pei Chen was "accompanying the bed". Seeing the two came over, he hurriedly explained the situation.

The ears of milk cats have skin trauma, which can heal themselves after a little treatment. The trouble is the legs, because the bones of the kittens are not yet healthy. This injury may greatly affect the future life.

Ann wants to feel lame and lame, better than losing her life.

She walked on the edge of the cage, bending over and staring inside.

The cat has just finished the operation and the anaesthetic hasn't passed yet, and the tip of the tongue is sticking out, and it is cute when he rolls his eyes.

An Zimo was relieved when he saw that the cat was okay.

"Does it have a name?"

An Zimo nodded: "Yang Yang."

An Xiang was taken aback, looked over in disbelief, then pursed her lips and smiled, a touch of tenderness melted from the tips of her eyes into spring water.

Anzi Moergen was red, still pretending to be calm: "Get up anyway, don't get me wrong."

"Yeah, mom doesn't get me wrong."

It is estimated that the smell of the hospital is not very good. An wants to cover his mouth and cough twice, and pats his son's head with relief, suggesting: "When Yangyang recovers, we will take it home."

An Zimo doesn't really want to raise small animals.

When deciding to raise a life, he must be responsible for that life. How can he be responsible for other lives if he is not even responsible for himself?

But…

At this moment An Zimo hesitated.

After a long time, the little head nodded up and down.

The cat has to wait for a full recovery to be discharged. An Xiang consulted the doctor first, purchased cat supplies under the doctor’s advice, and left the hospital with a large bag.

There were a lot of things, so it was not convenient to take them back. The four people got in the car directly.

When Pei Chen learned that the matter was resolved, he didn't ask much, sitting in the front seat and playing the game quietly.

"It's past June 1st." Pei Yizhou said suddenly.

Pei Chen gave his finger a finger, and shouted unceremoniously: "Grandpa, I also want to go out with my brother for Children's Day!"

Although Pei Yizhou is strict with him, he is not stingy about festivals. Thinking that next week is June 1st, he directly took out a black card and handed it over, "The password is still the original one."

Pei Chen happily accepted the card, switched to the WeChat group, and started arguing with his brothers.

As expected, An Xiang didn't quite understand these wealthy people. He took An Zimo's shoulders and thought for two seconds before making up his mind: "Mom, take Momo to the playground!"

An Zimo's eyelids jumped sharply—

How obsessed is she for playgrounds? !

Ann wants to obsess over that can be big.

She has never been to amusement parks since she was a child. When she was young, no one took her there. It was strange to go there alone when she was an adult. Now that she has a son, she can just go with him.

Playground...

Ann wanted to look yearning.

Then she noticed the silent An Zimo and said with a smile: "I mean, if Momo doesn't want to go, we can go to other places."

An Zimo's eyelashes flickered, and the eyelashes fell for a moment, and the three words faintly: "Whatever you want."

"what?"

"I said you are an adult and you are in charge, so you don't need to ask me!"

An wanted to blink, her pupils flickering: "Momo means... promise to go to the playground with her mother?"

An Zimo didn't start, humming uncomfortably.

His look is awkward and cute, and her cheeky face looks like Crayon Shin-chan's profile face. An Xiang couldn't help it, and tweeted a kiss.

There were many people in the car, and An Zimo breathed slightly, blushing with shame and a thick neck.

He wanted to have a seizure, but he remembered that Pei Yizhou was sitting next to him, so he raised his eyebrows and looked at him provocatively.

The eyes of the stinky boy are so arrogant and arrogant, Pei Yizhou knows that there is no need to care about the children, but he is not comfortable in his heart.

He turned his head and smiled, his smile made An Zimo feel bad.

Immediately after—

Pei Yizhou pulled An Zimo over and kissed on his right cheek.

"..."

"!!!"

An Zimo people are stupid.

He covered his face and looked at him incredulously.

Even Pei Chen and the driver in front were stunned.

"You are sick!" An Zimo was ashamed and annoyed, so he could not care about etiquette, staring straight at him and cursing.

Pei Yizhou smiled lightly, "Why, if mom can kiss dad, then can't kiss?"

"you…"

"Sexism?"

"..."

Gan!

An Zimo blushed, sulkingly, don't start, too lazy to pay attention to him.

An Xiang looked at Pei Yizhou and looked at the rare deflated appearance, and laughed lowly. She smiled beautifully, indescribably bright and moving.

Pei Yizhou's eyebrows were soft, "I'm fine on June 1st."

"Ok?"

He said, in a gentle and slow tone: "You can take me with you for the holidays."

An Xiang's earlobes are reddish, and nodded: "Okay~"

She unconsciously stretched her tail, which sounded coquettishly.

Pei Yizhou's chest was filled with unspeakable tenderness and couldn't help but call her name: "Think about it."

Think about it?

This overly intimate name made An Zimo frown.

Pei Yizhou directly ignored his obtrusive son, and his voice remained steady: "If you have anything in the future, you can call me just like today."

He was serious, An Xiang was taken aback, nodded, "Okay."

That "good" and soft, Pei Yizhou was immediately satisfied, and he was about to burst into bubbles.

He is happy An Zimo is not so happy. An Zimo who sits between the two always feels uncomfortable, as if he is an electric light bulb.

Finally returning home, Pei Yizhou refused to leave the request to eat, and took the three children to the main house of Pei's family.

There was nothing wrong in the afternoon, and An wanted to take An Zimo back to the milk tea shop to continue researching and developing juice.

What Ann wants to make is a new product called "Yang Yang", which is naturally inspired by Qiu Yang. Since he is not here, she also wants to keep the smell of sunshine in the world forever. It's just that Qiuyang's blood breath is a bit complicated because of his illness, and it takes a few days for the raw materials to be prepared.

An wants to concentrate on work, An Zimo keeps looking at her in front of the bar.

"Mo Mo, do you have something to tell your mother?"

An Zimo nodded solemnly.

An wanted to stop working immediately, "Then you say."

An Zimo pondered for a long time without knowing how to speak. It took him a long time to sort out his language, his eyes were serious, and his tone of voice was unpredictable: "Knowing people, knowing faces and not knowing your heart, you must be serious about your feelings."

After saying this, he turned to turn on the TV, and the channel happened to be broadcasting a news that a single mother was killed by a blind date.

"..."

"……what???"

An wanted to be dumbfounded.

Son, what does this mean? ?