Lin Qingqing was a little embarrassed and nodded at her.

Yi Beiyuan soon saw Yi Zeyan and rushed to him, after running, he saw Lin Qingqing behind Yi Zeyan, Yi Beiyuan's eyes lit up immediately and said excitedly: "Is Mom coming to pick me up?"

Lin Qingqing smiled at him, then walked over to pick him up and said to him: "Say goodbye to the teacher and classmates."

Yi Beiyuan waved his little fat hand at his teacher and classmates, but he was a little absent-minded. He was still a little dizzy when he was picked up by his mother. He did not react until he came out of the classroom. He hurried and said: "Mom, I can walk by myself."

Lin Qingqing said: "Mommy likes to hold you."

He smells great, soft, warm and comfortable.

In fact, when she saw him for the first time, Lin Qingqing wanted to hold him very much, but she was afraid that he would be scared by this strange auntie.

However, now that he is her child, it is only natural that she can hold him as much as she wants and as much as she please.

It is probably very rare to be so close to his mother, the guy's face is shy red, two little fat hands around her neck, buried his face in her ears, with a kind of milky voice said: "Mom, am I very heavy? If it is heavy, I can eat less later."

Lin Qingqing felt distressed and funny when she heard this, she rubbed his little head and said: "Not heavy, not heavy, Xiao Yuan should eat more when you grows up, you can't eat less."

During the conversation, they have come to the car, and Yi Zeyan, who had nothing to say to the mother and son, helped Lin Qingqing open the door. Lin Qingqing sat the little one in the child seat behind.

After getting on the car, Yi Beiyuan asked: "Has mommy moved to the house yet?"

"Yes ah."

"Will Mom never leave again?"

"Yes."

The little guy was so happy that as soon as he was happy, he became a chatterbox and began to tell her about the kindergarten, his good friend classmate Chengcheng, who said that there were often stray cats looking for food next to their kindergarten, he would keep the bread to feed them every time, and he talked a lot more.

This little guy actually likes to talk so much, and when he talks about exciting places, his eyes will light up, which is simply too cute. Lin Qingqing thinks that his face is lovely, his little meat hands are lovely, and his little body is lovely, even the smile is lovely.

The more she looked at him, the more lovely he was, the more incredible she felt, he was her son, he turned out to be her son, she had such a lovely son.

The more she think about it, the more excited she is, she can hardly help herself.

Just as Lin Qingqing was infatuated with her son's lovely face, she inadvertently turned her head and saw Yi Zeyan in the rearview mirror, his eyes slightly raised, just looking at her.

He was smiling at her, with a slight curl of his mouth, not knowing whether it was her illusion or not, she felt that he looked at her as if he were dote on her.

But it was only a brief glance, and when she looked again, she saw that his expression had returned to its natural state, and that he was steering the wheel skillfully.

When the family of three returned home, Yi Zeyan walked in front of them to help the mother and son push open the door, Lin Qingqing and Xiao Yuan walked hand in hand behind him.

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