
Only to see Vanny lying nicely asleep on the bed, looking no different.
Except ... that the tear tracks on his tiny face say it all.
"Is he, is he crying in his sleep?" Looking at everything in front of him, Zoey couldn't help but murmur and ask.
Ji Huai Zhi hugged her from behind her and said, "It looks like it ..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw Littlefan's little mouth move, deflate, and cry a few more times, with a murmur, "Mommy ..."
It was vague, but they heard it loud and clear.
"He, he's calling me mom!" With a burst of heartache, she leaned into Wyatt's arms and said, "He's calling me, he must be dreaming of me, he, he's thinking of me ..."
At the end of the sentence she couldn't say any more, Vanny was so small and was already worried about her, how incompetent of a mother she was!
"I'm sorry for him!"
She fought back tears as she burrowed into his arms, finally unable to hold back her tears any longer.
"I'm a bad mom!"
"Don't talk nonsense, you're a good mom, this time it was an accident, it's not like you did it on purpose!" Ji Huai Zhi patted her shoulder to calm her down.
She shook her head vigorously, burying herself in his chest and refusing to come out, "No, it's not ..."
She vaguely retorted his words, only saying that one sentence back and forth, and Wyatt listened helplessly and asked her, "Then you're prepared to stand in Vanny's room all night?"
"No, no, I'm going to refrain from talking to him ..." She moved her body and looked back at Van.
How about she sleeps with Fan tonight?
"Don't think! No way!" Wyatt retorted her with a single bite.
"Why?" She was unconvinced.
"Because you're so tired from the trip, and Fanny doesn't sleep well, you'll be tired." He said.
"But ..."
Wyatt simply put his arm around her and walked outside, "Don't be but, isn't he fine now? Now dream you can't help him, why don't you just get along with him tomorrow, a boy doesn't need to be so fine ..."
With that, and with a lot of talking, he brought her out of Littlefan's room.
Zoey felt a bit reasonable while Wyatt was smiling slightly in his heart.
Bastard, you're so young to steal women from your old man, see how I'll clean you up in the future!
When I was a kid, you still slept with me when you were a kid, do you think I don't exist?
After a good deal of talking, the two finally fell asleep in their bedroom.
Back on familiar ground this time, the two were finally sort of like fish out of water, tangling until the latter part of the night when the two parted ways, and it was already dusk.
And by the next day, she was up late as expected.
Early in the morning, Vanny, who heard people around him say that his parents had returned, rushed over quickly, his face full of excitement, "Mom!"
Suddenly a figure stepped in front of him.
He was knocked back several steps in his tiny body from rushing headlong too fast, and looked over, dizzy, to see his tall father standing in front of him, frowning at him, "Why are you fidgeting? Your mom is still resting."
"Rest? Oh, I know, but I ..." Van said and tried to look behind his dad, seeing the door to the room closed tightly, his little face looked very disappointed.
"You'll go eat breakfast and then go to class, then mom will come to see you." Wyatt said.
"To be so long ah?" Vanny beeped, very much want to go in to see mom, but there is dad this "big bad guy" in, it is obvious that their own trick can not succeed, so they can only step three back to go downstairs to eat breakfast.


