She could see that Mo Sui and Gu Yicheng really liked children.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t be so good to An An. After all, she had seen their attitude toward this child in private, which was exactly the same as in front of the camera.
“Doudou, go to An An’s house more often these days.” Du Qianyi urged.
Mo Sui would not give her any face, but it was different for the children.
Maybe she would write off the previous grudges between the two of them because she liked Doudou, right?
Mo Sui was still capable. An An followed her to shoot commercials and movies, and now she is on variety shows…
Du Qianyi leaned close to her son’s ear and said a series of words stealthily.
The audience was not interested in the mother and son and did not even want to watch them. They also suggested in the barrage area that the photographer took more pictures of the Little Biscuit.
Because everyone just wanted to see the cute little baby.
Doudou was quite obedient. Then, he was like a little tail, circling around Mo Sui and An An.
But An An didn’t want to play with him at all.
At this time, An An saw Wen Xiaowen by the stream from a distance.
He was holding a few stones and scratching on the ground, with no expression on his little face.
“Mom, can I go play with Brother Xiaowen?”
“Just be safe.”
With her mother’s permission, the little girl ran to the stream.
She squatted beside Wen Xiaowen: “Brother Xiaowen, what are you playing?”
“I’m not playing.”
Wen Xiaowen lowered his head and loosened the stone in his hand, “I miss my parents.”
An An’s little mouth opened wide: “Where is your mother?”
Wen Xiaowen lowered his head and suddenly felt annoyed: “I don’t know.”
Wen Xiaowen pursed his lips, and after a long time, he took out a photo from his pocket.
The photo seemed to have been printed using one of those free self-service printers found in shopping malls in big cities. It was a little blurry, and he always put the photo in his pocket, so it looked wrinkled.
However, Wen Xiaowen was particularly proud: “Look, this is my mother.”
Not far away, Rong Yue avoided the camera of the program team and made a phone call.
After the call ended, she heard Wen Xiaowen’s words, put the phone back in her pocket, and walked over, kicking stones.
“Have your parents not been back for a long time?” She asked.
Wen Xiaowen nodded slightly and counted with his fingers, but he still couldn’t count how many months it had been.
Perhaps because he was afraid of being laughed at, he said: “But they will definitely come to pick me up.”
“Definitely!” An An nodded vigorously.
Wen Xiaowen himself didn’t know whether they would come or not. Seeing that the little sister was so sure, he couldn’t help asking: “How do you know?”
“Every parent will come to pick up their own children.” An An raised a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth.
Her eyes sparkled as brightly as the stars in the sky and said, “My parents came to pick me up too.”
Wen Xiaowen’s little hands twisted together and then loosened it.
He tilted his head, and his eyes became innocent: “Really?”
“Really!” An An said firmly.
In the sun, Wen Xiaowen finally showed a surprised smile.
On the second to last night before leaving Linyun Village, An An became a good friend of Wen Xiaowen and went to his house for a meal.
Rong Yue was not a warm-hearted person nor did she like children, but for some reason, Wen Xiaowen’s lost look in the afternoon and his happy smile afterward moved her heart.
She and Rong Bo decided to help him.
The brother and sister pushed each other, and finally, they mustered up the courage to run to Uncle Wen, but they immediately shrank back.
Judging from Uncle Wen’s appearance, he had a bad temper. If he got angry, he would scold them in front of so many viewers in the live broadcast room. How embarrassing.
But the brother and sister didn’t expect that they didn’t dare to do it, but An An was very fierce.
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