Chapter 468 Mommy, were you just... with Daddy?

rugs to help me ease the pain. Even if you wouldn't do that, I was afraid that my addiction would take control of my reason and make me do something that would make you completely disappointed in me.”...Chapter 468 Mommy, were you just... with Daddy...

Xiao An cried loudly, tears streaming down his face as he glared at Tang Mo Qing. He then flung a tablet onto him and ran out of the room, sobbing.

Tang Mo Qingye froze for a moment, catching the tablet computer that hit him out of reflex and setting it aside before chasing after her.

The little boy saw him, like seeing a ferocious beast, and screamed angrily, forbidding him to come any closer.

She hurled the small slippers at Tang Moqing with all her might and then continued crying as she ran to her room.

Tang Mo was still the first time to see the little guy so angry, did not dare to go too close, could only silently follow behind the little guy.

Little An stood at the door, discovering that the door was locked from inside. A pair of small hands clenched into fists, pounding on the door vigorously, while also kicking it with his foot.

Because he was barefoot and didn't wear shoes, he kicked his foot and it hurt, so Xiao An cried even louder.

"Nephew, your mommy is resting. We shouldn't disturb her. Uncle San will take you to play some fun games, okay" Tang Moqing lifted the little boy and coaxed him in a soft voice.

I really don't understand how this little one suddenly got angry and started crying.

Little An saw that he was about to be carried away, and he cried out in alarm, struggling with all his might.

At that moment, the door swung open suddenly.

"What's going on" Tang Yucheng asked in a cold voice, his expression indifferent as he looked at his crying son and Tang Moqingye who was comforting him.

Seeing his father, Xiao An rushed toward him like he'd seen a savior, extending his hands.

When Tang Moqing saw his second brother's expression was as usual, he put the little boy down.

"He explained, “Second brother, I was just chatting with my nephew, and somehow he started to cry.”

"What did you say" Tang Yucheng narrowed his eyes coldly, pulling his son's hand and asking in a low voice.

He found that his son seemed to have become more prone to crying and laughing lately.

Before his wife came back, his son's face was always cold. He didn't react to anything, not even frowning.

"I didn't say anything, my nephew said he was tired, so I took him back to the room to rest. Then he suddenly started crying." Tang Mo Qingye said innocently.

He never expected his nephew to change his face faster than flipping a book. There was no warning, he suddenly burst into tears.

Tang Yucheng lowered his head and glanced at his son. Seeing the little fellow shake his head.

"What else did you say" he asked again.

I didn't say anything.

Tang Mo Qing looked at the little one complaining at night, his heart was a bit down, it really was in vain to spoil this little thing.

"Hmm" Tang Yucheng let out a cold snort.

Seeing that his second brother was determined to get to the bottom of it, he pondered for a moment before hesitantly saying, "I was just joking with my nephew and asked him if he wanted a little sister, and then he cried."

Xiao An snorted at him, then turned and hurried into the room.

The floor at home was very clean, almost spotless. Xiaon just threw his shoes away a moment ago, and now he patted the soles of his feet playfully with his small hand before climbing onto the bed and lying down next to Anlitutu.

Tang Yucheng sent Tang Moqing out at night and returned to his room. Seeing his son occupying his spot, a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart.

Seeing that An Xiaotu was sleeping soundly, he didn't say anything. He turned and left the room, closing the door behind him.

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This afternoon

When An Xiaotu woke up, she found her son lying beside her, but there was no trace of the man. A sense of loss flashed in her heart instantly.

She let out a soft sigh and shifted slightly in her seat, deciding to go to the restroom.

Little An, who was lightly sleeping, felt the movement. He slowly opened his eyes and saw his mommy walking towards the bathroom. He turned over and got out of bed.

After a while.

When An Xiaotu came out of the washroom, Xiao Anyan hurriedly beckoned to her.

"What's wrong, honey" An Xiaotu climbed onto the bed and asked softly.

Xiao Annian immediately handed the tablet prepped with typed words to her mother: Mommy, I don't want a sister.

Looking at the words on the tablet, An Xiaotu was stunned.

"Who told Baby that Mommy is going to have a little sister" she asked with a smile.

For at least the next two years, she wasn't planning on having a second child; moreover, even if they were to have another baby, she and Yucheng would seek their son's opinion.

But now it seems, she hasn't even made a plan yet, and her son is already so resistant.

Since the son doesn't like it, then there won't be a second child.

She missed the most important four years of her son's growth. In the days that followed, she wanted to make up for it tenfold.

Xiaonian took the tablet back, his eyes slightly red, and continued to write: Uncle San said, Mommy, were you just making a little sister with Daddy

"...." An Xiaotu suddenly felt like thunder was rolling.

She was just in the same room with Yu Cheng, and her son would think so much about it.

Are children nowadays this precocious This capable

When she was four or five years old, she didn't understand anything at all, she was so pure.

Little An stared at his mother, speechless. He thought he had guessed correctly, and his eyes welled up again. A choked sob escaped his throat. He grabbed the blanket on the bed and wiped away his tears, trying hard not to let himself cry out loud.

"Why are you crying, little silly Mommy has Xiao An as her only child, that's enough." An Xiaotu hugged the little one into her arms and rubbed his cheek, continuing, "Mommy promised baby that she won't want a sister anymore. She'll only have baby, and she'll love only baby."

Upon hearing this, Xiao An's eyes turned red as she stared at her, somewhat disbelieving.

"Honestly, no little sisters, and definitely no little brothers. Mommy only has An Nian in her heart, okay" An Xiaotu reached up to wipe the tears welling in his eyes, smiling faintly as he assured her.

She knows that many children resist their parents having a second child, fearing that the younger sibling will take away their parents' love and attention.

Just reunited with my son, and he loves me so much, he practically wants to be attached to me 24/7. Of course, at this time, I don't want anyone or anything else to distract me from his attention.

Therefore, it's not surprising that the little guy reacted so strongly to Tang Moqing's words about wanting a second child.

After hearing her reassurance once more, Xiao An finally nodded vigorously and burst into laughter, hugging her neck tightly.

"Baby, if you have anything in the future, come ask Mommy directly. Don't listen to what others say, or else you'll be hurt again, okay" An Xiaotu saw that her son was finally back to his cheerful self and instantly felt relieved.

Xiao An nodded again, thinking to himself: He loved his mommy the most.

An Xiaotui touched her hungry stomach, struggling between going downstairs to eat or having the maid bring it up. Her stomach grumbled loudly before she could decide.

The little guy was taken aback, his gaze slowly shifting to her stomach... asked. 。An Xiaotu was stunned for a moment, then reacted to what he had asked. 。"What do you think" she asked. 。"I'm asking you, first answer my question, and then I'll answer yours." 。He effortlessl...