Thus, Wu Tong would begin to reassess so things.
At least Mingjiang should not be involved.
...
Without work, Mou Wen had a lot more ti. She told the nanny she was taking a week’s holiday, and the nanny could stay ho to look after her own kids.
This week, she would take care of the child herself.
She also told the nanny she wouldn’t deduct this week’s wages, and the nanny was very grateful to Mou Wen.
She wasn’t wealthy either, so Mou Wen’s request to look after the child indirectly helped her, as she didn’t have to do much.
But Mou Wen’s salary was never lacking at all.
"Moumou, where are we going today?"
Early in the morning, Mou Wen pulled the child up to wash his face and brush his teeth, changed him into a set of clothes, and even tied a little bow tie at the collar.
He looked adorably handso and exquisite.
Mou Wen smiled satisfied, giving him a peck on the cheek, "Mom is taking you to the amusent park, okay?"
The child’s eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Yes, really, do you want to go, baby?"
"Xun Xun wants to go."
Mou Xun was the na Mou Wen gave him; usually, she called him baby or darling, occasionally Xun Xun, but rarely.
Mou Wen knew she hadn’t spent much ti with him recently and felt a bit guilty.
"Xun Xun, does mommy spend little ti with you?"
Mou Xun wrapped his arms around her neck, affectionately rubbing his face against hers, "No, mommy, mommy makes money to support Xun Xun."
The mother and son wore matching outfits and sun hats as they entered the amusent park. It was a little hot, and there were a lot of people.
Being young, Xun Xun couldn’t play many things, and he wasn’t used to going out much, so his face remained serious.
Even the sight of huge mascots didn’t interest him for photos; he was, however, quite fascinated with the area where they were making handicrafts and molding dolls.
Intangible cultural heritage.
It was rare to see outside, and this ti, it was a true coincidence.
Little Xun Xun stood aside, watching intently, and the elderly craftsman noticed and chuckled.
With a gentle expression, he asked him, "Little one, you like it?"
Xun Xun’s eyes sparkled as he nodded firmly, "I like it, this is amazing."
Malt candy could be crafted into such exquisite things; it was truly amazing.
Mou Wen bought him one without urging him, waiting until he was satisfied with watching before taking his hand and leading him out of the crowd, holding a malt candy doll about the sa size as him.
Seeing his happiness, Mou Wen’s mood improved significantly.
"Baby, do you want to ride the carousel?"
Thinking it over, Mou Xun shook his head, "No, I want to play sothing else."
"Alright, you call the shots today."
Bo Nian was dragged to the amusent park by classmates under the guise of having fun, but only Bo Nian knew that there was no real fun to be had.
Lazily scanning around.
By chance, she spotted Mou Xun in Mou Wen’s arms, with only a small face showing, and suddenly her feet wouldn’t move.
Holy crap.
What did she see?
Since when did her brother beco so small?
No, when did her brother have such a big illegitimate child? How did she not know?
No way, she couldn’t not share such big news, could she?
Bo Nian nudged the two classmates beside her, "You guys go ride the Ferris wheel first, I need to go to the bathroom. Once you’re down, I’ll wait for you at the Ferris wheel exit."
Go on, go on, I can’t hold it any longer."
The two looked at each other, helpless, "Are you serious? Not kidding?"
Bo Nian waved her hand, "Has my credibility gone bankrupt before it’s even started? Do you guys have no sense?"
Everyone: "..."
Alright, you call the shots.
The two felt that Bo Nian was definitely not busy with such trivial matters, but what exactly she was up to, they couldn’t guess. Since she didn’t say, nobody interrupted to ask.
Bo Nian quickly followed, seeing the child and a slender figure whose face couldn’t be seen, interacting intimately.
Then swiftly took out her phone and snapped a photo.
She was utterly convinced that this child had sothing to do with the Bo Family.
After following for over ten minutes and seeing the mother and son head to a children’s park, she didn’t follow further.
Opened the chat app, quickly found Bo Zhi, "Bro, you had a son outside, yet you don’t bring him ho, that’s too much."
Such a cute nephew, wouldn’t he be delightful at ho?
No reply from the other side.
Bo Nian thought Bo Zhi might be busy, so she hurriedly sent the photos she’d secretly taken.
Adding a sentence.
"Look quickly, is this kid yours, this is huge."
Bo Zhi saw Bo Nian’s ssage after midnight, rubbing his sore shoulders, he stepped out of the lab with slightly bloodshot eyes from working late.
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