Wen Lu pulled Xiao Momo over and said, "Where else do you want to go?"

The little guy scratched his face, a little frustrated.

I don't want to play, my face feels itchy.

Only then did Wen Lu notice that his face was allergic, and he said nervously: "Yan Qin, do you have any ointment at home? Mo Mo's face is allergic."

"There is no such thing." Yan Qin is not allergic, "What does he do when he is allergic?"

Wen Lu couldn't answer.

He didn't even know that Mo Mo's little face was allergic.

The little guy wanted to scratch his face, and Wen Lu held his hand down. He felt so uncomfortable that he cried.

"How about I drive Momo to the clinic?" Shu Mo volunteered, "You two can chat."

"No need." Wen Lu didn't agree, "I'll take him home. There will definitely be medicine at home."

Wen Mo was very curious and stared at Shu Mo for a long time without leaving.

Shu Mo knelt down in front of the little guy: "Don't you want to let go of Auntie? Your name is Momo, right? Auntie's name is also Momo. What a coincidence. We will be good friends from now on, okay?"

Before the little guy Wen Mo could react, Wen Lu picked him up from the ground.

"Yan Qin, I'll take Mo Mo back first, and you can have the cat sent to my house."

After saying that, Wen Lu hugged Mo Mo and left without looking back.

Wen Mo was still looking behind, probing his head.

It's a pity that dad left so fast that he couldn't see his beautiful sister.

In the living room, Shu Mo's breathing was unsteady. She still kept her crouched position. She slowly stood up when the warm sound of the sports car engine sounded outside.

Momo...

His son is also named Mo Mo.

It must be the name he gave it.

On the way, Wen Lu drove the car and turned on his mobile phone hands-free.

"Nursery rhyme, Mo Mo's face is allergic, he is very itchy."

"Ah? Where are you? You go to the drugstore to buy medicine for him." Nursery Rhyme gave him the name of the commonly used medicine. "Did you take him outside to bask in the sun? His little face is delicate and cannot bask in the sun unless he is applied several times.

layer of sunscreen.”

"Of course you have to watch animals outdoors, where you will be exposed to the sun to some extent."

"I didn't blame you..." Tong Yao didn't know why his voice suddenly became louder.

In fact, it was obviously his problem. Mo Mo was more than two years old, and he didn't even know that the little guy's face had tender skin and could be allergic.

She was so dizzy this morning that she forgot to tell him.

Being allergic is like being disfigured. If Mo Mo looks in the mirror and finds that he has become ugly, he will have to cry for days.

"Okay." Wen Lu didn't want to talk to her anymore, "If you want to blame me, just say it. Don't think one thing in your mind and say another thing in your mouth."

"I don't blame you." Tong Yao didn't know why this could make him angry, but she clearly didn't say anything, "Where is Mo Mo now?"

"I'll take him home later."

"Aren't you going to see animals anymore?"

"Finished reading."

"Good-looking!" Mo Mo added, cheerfully.

The nursery rhyme calmed down after hearing the baby's voice: "I am at home, and there is medicine at home. I am waiting for you at home."

Wen Lu didn't say anything and hung up the phone.

Tong Yao grabbed her cell phone, and he seemed to... say even half a sentence to her was too much.

Half an hour later, Wen Lu sent Mo Mo home with a red face.

Nursery Rhyme had been waiting for them with ointment for a long time. As soon as she saw the poor little guy, she immediately put the ointment on him: "Baby, don't move. Just put the ointment on and it will be fine. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, blow it."

"Mom..." Wen Mo threw herself into Tong Yao's arms, feeling aggrieved.
Chapter completed!