Since the day he was discovered, Li Yao had never called her "Mom". He was just a typical saw-mouthed gourd. When he heard the word "Mom", Li Qiao was a little surprised.
After realizing what was happening, Li Yao lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. He actually just wanted to say, it's half past ten, it's getting late, it's time to rest, and that talkative man opposite should leave...
Yao Mo's eyes were filled with horror, and he reflexively tensed his muscles. "Li Qiao, did you hear that?"
"No." Li Qiao looked at him meaningfully. "Are you hallucinating? Are there any sounds?"
"Didn't you hear?! Someone just called mom!" It was so scary.
Wait, his confused mind suddenly cleared up, "What did you just say... You want to raise two children?" Where did the second one come from?
Could it be...
Damn, is he raising a ghost?
"I think you are a girl with normal values, so...you'd better not do such things." It is unlucky anyway because it will damage one's virtue.
It was obvious that he was trying to be calm. He licked his dry lips from time to time. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, as if something he couldn't see was staring at him.
"Don't panic, you're overthinking it." Li Qiao knew at a glance that he was thinking in the wrong direction.
"Okay, this can't be explained in a few words. I'll tell you when I have the chance. It's really getting late, so you should go first. I won't keep you any longer." He stood up and got an umbrella. "Here, it might rain outside."
Yao Mo took the umbrella in a daze, and nodded in confusion, "Oh..."
When he heard the bang, the big guy was already standing outside the door. He looked at the umbrella in his arms and then at his flip-flops.
I strongly suspect that Li Qiao asked him to take the umbrella away because he didn't like it. It didn't rain today and it was very hot outside.
Forget it, he should leave early. After all, coming here late at night is not good for his reputation... Well, that's it, let's go quickly. As for what Li Qiao is doing, although it's useless for him to know, it's not his business anyway...
As he walked out of the complex, he happened to run into Xu's father, a member of the armed police who had just returned from get off work. His scarred, fierce face successfully caught Xu's father's wary gaze.
Yao Mo was very familiar with this kind of look, so he looked at it openly and glared silently, "What's the matter? I look like a labor camp prisoner!"
He walked out of the community in his squeaking flip-flops when a loud thunderclap sounded overhead. Before he could react, he was soaked like a drowned rat.
Is it really raining?
Is it true that someone is making fun of him?
He wiped his face. His shorts were soaked by the rain and stuck to his body, making it easy for him to expose himself. He had no choice but to take out the umbrella Li Qiao had given him and prepare to open it.
As soon as I opened the umbrella, a gust of wind blew over and it flipped over. I almost couldn't hold it.
"Damn it!" The umbrella also bullied him!
He was busy outside, while the family huddled in the cozy house came to the window together to look out.
"Boy, are you still afraid of thunder?"
Li Qiao asked while looking at the lightning in the sky, and at the same time cut a small piece from the place where "kelp" was stored, preparing to feed it.
"I'm not afraid." He wasn't afraid of thunder! He wasn't a little brat! And...even if he was afraid, he would only be afraid when he was alone.
"Oh, then why don't you eat some kelp to calm your nerves." Li Qiao handed over the "kelp" with a smile.
Li Yao stared at the thing for two seconds, turned his head away without saying anything, which was a silent rejection.
"Don't want to eat?"
Li Yao nodded. He didn’t want to eat, not now anyway.
"Okay, let's eat it another day." If there is no more, ask Su Anran to cut some for her.
"Zizi, just now, when Yao Mo was still here, what did you call me?" Li Qiao crossed his arms and faced him with a smile.
Haodaer's ears turned slightly red, he pursed his lips and lowered his head, remaining silent.
Li Qiao didn't force him, and laughed it off, "Mom will tell you a story tonight."
"I'm not a child..." His voice was very low, but Li Qiao had good hearing and could hear it clearly.
"Why aren't you a child? To your mother, you are a child."
Of course, I won’t tell her those childish children’s books anymore. After all, my eldest son is not very interested in her. But it doesn’t matter. I can tell her about her past, which will also help the children understand her better.
"Mom, tell me a story?" Little Li Yao hugged his mother's legs, his big round eyes full of longing. Mom also wanted to tell him a story.
"You're in for it." Li Qiao scratched the little guy's nose. "Okay, stop looking here. Clean up and go to bed."
Suddenly, Li Qiao seemed to think of something and looked at Da Zi, "Son, why don't you go wash your hair?"
Li Yao: “…”
"knew."
"Don't wash with cold water, you'll catch a cold."
"Also, you've been wearing these clothes for a long time, haven't you? They won't get dirty for now, but they're still pretty uncomfortable. Mom bought you some new clothes, they're in the closet in your room..."
Blah blah blah, he said a lot. Well, Li Qiao didn’t know why he was so long-winded.
But fortunately, her eldest son did not find his old mother annoying. He is such a good boy.
“…”
For the first time in his life, Li Yao felt the care from his mother in the trivial matters of life. It was a care that belonged to him alone and was not what he had received when he "replaced" little Li Yao.
It's really different...
Although he felt a little embarrassed and awkward about all this.
He had nothing and didn't know what to do. He was unfamiliar and helpless, and could only say "thank you" dryly. Maybe if he could call Li Qiao "mother", she would be happy... But unfortunately, he didn't know why he couldn't call her that.
Ever since he knew about Dazai's existence, Li Qiao has prepared his daily necessities and room, including pajamas, slippers and everything else.
Li Yao's current situation is quite unique, and Li Qiao is worried that the world consciousness will discover him one day, leading to his extermination. After all, this is uncontrollable. Therefore, the focus is on turning him back to normal as soon as possible.
This aspect depends on Su Anran.
Su Anran's soul was as black as black ink. In fact, it always felt dirty inside. That was for sure, after all, her whole body was black. But she could absorb the luck of others, especially Fu Han's family...
Let Su Anran nurture her soul, and when the other half slowly begins to grow, cut it off for her. With time, there will be no need to worry about her eldest cub having no body.
Moreover, by then, I will definitely say goodbye to my unlucky physique. There will be no such thing as a male protagonist or a villain. They are all ordinary people among the multitude. It is childish and ridiculous to talk about the child of destiny.
The situation of Su Anran, whom she regarded as her "reserve food", was not optimistic at the moment.
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