Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

"Tangtang, if you want to hear a little story, your mother can also tell you." Sun Mingzhu said gently. She seemed reluctant to give up her daughter's crying. She stretched out her hand to hold her and coax her, but the little guy avoided her.

"I don't want it!" MOJIN sugar said loudly, "I don't want you to tell me, I just want my aunt, I just want her!"

Mo Jintang didn't even look at Sun Mingzhu. He continued to plead with Mo's mother: "grandma, please let aunt come back!"

In this regard, sun Mingzhu deliberately made a heartbroken appearance. Her daughter likes a nanny more than herself, which is really heartbreaking.

Seeing this, mother Mo thinks that Xia Zhi's peace of mind is so deep that Mo Jintang is so infatuated with her that she doesn't even care about her own mother. This is definitely a prepared attack on the child!

At this time, Mo Jinnian suddenly opened his mouth to help Mo Jintang, who couldn't express clearly, explain: "grandma, during this time, Tangtang's aunt is taking care of her whether she eats or sleeps. My aunt will tell a little story every noon and evening to coax Tangtang to sleep, so now that my aunt is gone, Tangtang can't get used to it for a while and can't accept it."

Children don't lie. Mo's mother has no doubt about Mo Jinnian's words.

So, this Xia Zhian is really good to her baby granddaughter?

But the old man thought things would not be so one-sided. She preconceived that everything Xia Zhian did, including her kindness to Mo Jintang, was not sincere, just to earn performance in front of Mo Qingchen. In the final analysis, it was not to seduce her son!

At the thought of this, Mo's mother couldn't help wondering if sun Mingzhu was too careless about Mo Jintang, which led her to rely on Xia Zhian so much? Otherwise, why does Mo Jinnian look so normal?

Sun Mingzhu watched her mother's suspicious eyes fall on her. She felt empty in her heart and bowed her head nervously. She didn't dare to look at her mother at all. She wanted to explain, but she was afraid that she would be self defeating. She simply didn't say anything.

Anyway, Xia Zhian is gone. As for other things, sun Mingzhu can work hard slowly in the future.

Mo Jintang is still crying. No one can coax her. She is crying so much that Mo Qingchen's head is almost big, but she can't let the child cry all the time. Otherwise, her voice will be broken and her arm will be hurt. It will be more troublesome to cause inflammation at that time.

With anger in his heart, Mo Qingchen was too lazy to entertain Mo's mother. He directly picked up Mo Jintang and took Mo Jinnian upstairs.

Mo Jintang hugged Mo Qingchen's neck and cried bitterly.

"Dad, Dad, Tangtang wants an aunt..." Mo Jintang cried and couldn't speak clearly, but he kept pleading with Mo Qingchen, "Dad, can you tell Grandma to let her come back and tell Tangtang a story, sobbing..."

No matter how cold Mo Qingchen was, the one who cried quickly in his arms was also his own daughter. In addition to being distressed, he couldn't help being more angry about the trouble caused by Mo's mother, but at present, he could only be patient to appease Mo Jintang first.

"Tangtang won't cry." Mo Qingchen touched her head and coaxed, "if you cry again, your voice should be broken. Then my aunt won't like you."

"Sobbing..." when he heard this, MOJIN sugar cried even more. It's hard to fool his little head. He said, "aunt has gone. Don't want sugar. What's the use of whether you like it or not?"

Mo Qingchen was caught off guard by the child's logic. His words stuck in his throat and couldn't think of how to deal with them.

"Tangtang stopped crying, so dad tried to get his aunt back." for a long time, Mo Qingchen said so.

When saying this, Mo Qingchen had no bottom in her heart. After all, Xia Zhian asked Mo's mother to "sweep out the door". If she really wanted her to come back, she might not agree, and she had been driven away twice in a row. Who could have no self-esteem?

However, Mo Qingchen can't help it. Mo Jintang can cry too much.

As for saying such a promise, whether it was to coax ink brocade sugar or for what, Mo Qingchen didn't think too deeply.

"Really, really?" ink brocade sugar cried too hard, confiscated it for a time, and burped.

"Really," said Mo Qingchen.

"Then let's pull the hook." Mo brocade sugar held up his injured hand and bent his little finger.

When Mo Qingchen finally coaxed the ink brocade sugar, he only felt exhausted when he returned to the study. Coaxing the child was really not an easy job. He sat in the leather chair and thought for a long time, and then called the housekeeper in.

"Do you know where Xia Zhian lives?" asked Mo Qingchen.

The housekeeper's eyes were surprised, but he soon converged, but he thought in his heart that Mr. Mo had behaved abnormally in Xia Zhian's affairs for the second time, didn't he

"Yes, Xia Zhian filled in the form when she joined the company, but she didn't know if the address she filled in was really -"

"All right," Mo Qingchen waved his hand and said, "show me."

If it's true or false, don't you have to try it?

After she didn't have to work in the Mohist school, Xia Zhian finally unloaded a heavy burden on her shoulders and just made a little money. It's impossible to be extravagant, but she can always eat something good and reward herself and her brother.

So, after cleaning up, the sister and brother went back to the supermarket together, and then returned with a full load.

"We don't go to restaurants. My sister will cook delicious food for you, which is certainly no worse than those big restaurants!" Xia Zhian said holding up the newly bought ingredients, rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Since Xia Zhian lived in the Mohist family, let alone eat the food cooked by his sister, Xia Yifan didn't even see his sister. At this moment, he really wanted Xia Zhian's craft and said with special support: "of course, my sister's craft is first-class!"

"OK, more and more people will deceive!"

"Oh - I didn't coax you. I'm telling the truth, okay?" Xia Yifan also got into the small kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and said, "sister, see what I can do for you?"

Although this home is only rented, it is also full of warm atmosphere.

When the work was finally finished and the sister and brother were ready to eat, the doorbell rang.

"Strange, who could it be?"

"You eat first, I'll open the door." Xia Zhian said.

As soon as the door opened, Xia Zhian also felt that she had an illusion and asked, "you, how do you know I live here?"

Mo Qingchen's temperament doesn't match this rental house. He stands here with dignity and is full of incompatibility.

Mo Qingchen didn't mean to explain at all. He said directly, "Xia Zhian, your boss is me. No one can fire you except me, so go back to work with me!"