Wen Lu didn't stay at home for five minutes before going out again.

Tong Yao watched his leaving figure for a long time before looking back.

"Mo Ma, Cat... so cute." Wen Mo said a nursery rhyme to his cat in a milky voice, sitting on the sofa and shaking his calves, "Cute!"

"What cat?" nursery rhymes are very patient, and they are also patient when chatting with children who have incomplete expressions.

"Just four cats, cats, cats!"

"Oh, kitten, right?"

Wen Mo nodded repeatedly and sat obediently and cutely.

Nursery Yao squatted in front of him and talked to him sentence by sentence.

She found that Wen Mo liked to talk a lot.

"What color is the kitten?" Nursery Rhyme asked gently.

"yellow!"

"How old is Cat?"

"How big..." Wen Mo gestured.

The nursery rhyme laughed, Wen Mo is really smart!

She had completely forgotten the little quarrel she had with Wen Lu just now. She didn't need to care about those things because... she had Mo Mo.

The lovely Mo Mo is everything to her, the whole world.

Thinking of this, she suddenly hugged Wen Mo into her arms and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go, her eyes wet.

The soft little Mo Mo was at a loss, but he still hugged his mother with his little hands!

He loves Mom!

Throughout the whole day, Nursery Rhyme didn't go anywhere. She patiently talked to Wen Mo, read picture books, and watched TV.

The little guy doesn't have much language organization skills, but he keeps talking about his beautiful sister.

Nursery Rhyme was stunned.

Pretty sister?

Mo Mo babbled and murmured: "Beautiful sister... good-looking. In Yan Susu's family, my sister is Suo. Her name is Mo Mo."

Women have a very strong sixth sense.

Almost instantly, Tong Yao thought of Shu Mo.

Shu Mo...Momo.

The nursery rhyme has always believed that Wen Mo's name was picked up by Wen Lu from the dictionary. He hoped that Wen Mo would be knowledgeable and educated and become a knowledgeable and educated boy, so he used the character "Mo" and gave his nickname to Mo Mo.

At least, that's what she always thought.

It wasn't until she later found out that Wen Lu's ex-girlfriend was also his favorite first girlfriend, and perhaps the only woman he had ever loved, also named Momo and Shu Mo.

From Wen Mo's unclear words, he pieced together some nursery rhymes and learned something. Wen Lu met Shu Mo at Yan Qin's house today.

They are in the same circle, everyone is familiar with each other, and they interact closely with each other.

Moreover, Wen Mo also met Shu Mo and called her beautiful sister.

Nursery Rhyme lowered her eyelashes, and there was endless desolation and loneliness in her eyes, just like the autumn wind blowing through the wilderness, the fallen leaves in the wilderness, endless withering, and endless ashes. The little light in the eyes was slowly extinguished, extinguished, until only hollowness and loneliness were left in the beautiful eyes.

At a loss, there is no end.

In my ears was the sound of my heart breaking.

Outside the window, cicadas chirped one after another.

In the summer wind, loneliness is always buried one after another.

"Mom, mom." Wen Mo climbed onto Tong Yao's lap, shook her arm, stared at Tong Yao with his big eyes, and got very close.

Tong Yao lowered her head, and she saw pure innocence in Wen Mo's eyes, which was the unique simplicity of a child.

Not long after, Yan Qin's driver drove the kitten over.

Wen Mo stepped on his slippers and ran towards the door. The kitten in the cage meowed, cheerful and energetic.

Wen Mo released it from the cage.

He has a new friend! He is so happy!
Chapter completed!