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The moment he heard this sound, he knew that something was wrong.

Ji An slapped the biscuit in his hand against the person behind him, feeling both annoyed and helpless. "I'm going to die because of you!"

Bei Yiyuan did not expect this to happen, and with an embarrassed look on his face, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

By this time, Ji An had already squatted down in front of Nightbreak Trickster. He reached out to wipe his tears away and said, "Your uncle is joking. Don't take it as the truth."

Bei Yiyuan nodded heavily.

"Little Ancestor, don't cry, your mother and I are having fun."

Only then did Sleeping Treasure stop his tears. He pouted and said, "Is there really no one who wants to snatch Mommy away from Sleeping Treasure?"

It turned out that this child was worried that someone was going to steal him away and was really sticking to her.

Ji Anan was both amused and moved. She picked him up and placed him on the sofa, then smiled as she spoke.

"Silly child, Mommy is your eternal Mommy, nobody can steal it away from you. But when you grow up and you have a wife, don't forget Mommy. "

"Nope, I love Mommy the most."

Ji Anan kissed his little face. "Then don't cry anymore."

"En!"

Bei Yiyuan patted his chest. "Sleeping treasure, don't scare me anymore. Every time you cry, I can't help but think of my big brother's gloomy face. You're the little ancestor I'm holding in my hands, afraid of melting!"

"Hmph, you always say the wrong things!" Nightbreak Trickster turned his head away and humphed softly.

Bei Yiyuan was quick to beg for mercy. "Alright, alright, alright, it's my uncle's fault. My uncle will pour some juice for you to compensate you."

As he spoke, he entered the kitchen.

Ji An couldn't help but laugh, but his words just now had woken her up. She was fine alone, but she couldn't afford to lose her father.

No matter how well she did, she couldn't make up for her father's absence.

Sleeping Bao needed a father to serve as an example, and strong arms to protect him from her as he grew up.

Since they had begun today, Ji Anan planned to probe out Sleeping Treasure's intentions.

"Baby, Mommy asked you a question, and you answer it honestly."

Nightbreak Trickster nodded. "Mom will ask, but I'll tell you anything I can."

He was also far away, and this child's language skills were greater than those of his own age.

"Other people's children are accompanied by their parents. If you only have Mommy, would you be envious?"

Nightbreak Trickster lowered his head, his fingers intertwined as he whispered, "Envy."

Every time he went out to play, he would see a lot of kids on their father's shoulders, being lifted up, and he wanted to, but he was so heavy, and Mommy had trouble holding him, and he couldn't do it, and he didn't want Mommy to be embarrassed, so he didn't say anything.

Sleeping treasures matured earlier than children of the same age. Ever since he was young, he had been very obedient and only asked about his father once, but afterwards, he was extremely sensible and didn't bring it up again.

She tried her best to be a mother, but that was not enough. She could not replace another important part of the child's growth path.

From the time she had slept with him until now, she had never resented Teng Yiyang, but at this moment, she was extremely angry at his absence.

But she knew there was no point in thinking about it.

People can't live in the past, and don't try to twist it, or it won't be sweet.

Things that she had never thought about before were being considered repeatedly by her at this moment.

"Sleeping Bao, Mommy asked you. Do you want a father?"

Nightbreak Trickster immediately raised his head, his eyes sparkling. "Is the dung coming back?"

In the past, when Nightbreak Trickster had asked about his father, he had also lied to him that his father had left home and wouldn't come back.

She touched the hair on top of Nightmare Treasure's head and gently said, "No, it's to find a dad who loves you and can accompany you when you grow up."

When the light in his eyes faded, Sleeping Bao pursed his lips and shook his head, "These uncles can all do it. Sleeping Treasure doesn't want anyone who doesn't know to be his father. Sleeping Treasure's father can only be dung. He'll come back. Sleeping Treasure will wait for him."

Ji An thought that with her and Yi Heng's help, Sleeping Treasure would be indifferent to his father's role. He didn't expect that Sleeping Treasure would miss him so much when he hadn't even met Teng Yiyang.

So it wasn't that Sleeping Treasure didn't care, but rather that he had hidden it in his heart and didn't tell these adults.

Was this the power of blood?

Nightbreak Trickster stubbornly stared at her. His eyes had been washed clean and clear by his tears. His nose was red from wiping. He looked both cute and pitiful. Ji An's heart couldn't help but soften.

"Okay, then Mommy won't find you a daddy."

"Then, Mommy, will you accompany Sleeping Treasure and the others home?"

The corners of An Qingxi's mouth nodded bitterly as she gazed into her son's eyes of anticipation. "Let's wait together."

This thought would eventually fail him.

The piece of dung that he was yearning for the most was the person who was least looking forward to his arrival.

Nightbreak Trickster didn't know what she was thinking, but he cheered her on happily. The waiter, affected by his emotions, hopped around in the hall, and the two of them played around with each other. He didn't feel sad at all.

The world of children was always so easily filled with contentment and happiness.

She turned her head and saw Yi Yuan looking at her with disapproval.

"An An, there's no need for you to lose your life for that scum."

She took the juice and smiled faintly, "How could that be? I just want to see Sleeping Bao grow up healthy and live a peaceful life. "

Bei Yiyuan wanted to continue speaking, but Nightbreak Trickster pounced on him and grabbed the juice from his hand. He immediately shut his mouth, afraid that he would hear something that he shouldn't have.

Nightbreak Trickster and the waiter were once again fighting with each other. Joy and laughter filled the room.

This was good. If he didn't ask for anything, he wouldn't have to part with anything.

Watching Nightbreak Trickster grow up was the most important thing she wanted to do right now. That was enough.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, she received a message from Yao Ruo, telling her to take care of her Weibo when she had the time.

She thought for a moment and opened Weibo.

When the page popped up, she was shocked by the number on the red circle below. So many people had commented on her?

She clicked on the comment screen.

Sleeping Wind's little cotton-padded jacket: abandoned? It had been a long time since he last logged on, poor Weibo!

Never eat chili peppers: last Weibo post was half a year ago, or was it to help other painters advertise, a lot of us?

Where's SR: If Da Wei doesn't come back, Weibo will grow grass.

Second fool: Upstairs, I'll give you a hoe. Let's hoe together.

Ji An's face was covered with sweat as he swept through the aggrieved complaints. She finally understood why Yao Lao was gently reminding her to go online and take care of things.

She had a soft ear, and as she read a few pages of the news, she also felt that she had committed a great sin.

She had an idea when she thought of the many people who wanted to see the prototype of the waiter in the painting.

Waiter: Say hello. Woof! Match Jpg (Weibo from Sleeping Wind)

In the soft light of the living room, a grey husky was sticking out its tongue.