Stop There, Daddy

In the villa.

Wen Baobao was placed on the sofa, his legs wrapped in bandages bouncing up and looking at his daddy with a look of disgust.

“Father, you have to thank the baby.” If the baby didn’t risk his own danger to chase after Mommy Wen, he would be injured. Otherwise, Mother Wen won’t come to our house.

“Yes, yes, yes, you are the best.” Wen Baobao was the biggest contributor this time.

He Siming nodded as if he was making trouble.

Knowing that Wen Baobao was injured, Mrs. He, who was still shopping outside, rushed back to the villa.

Moments later, Wen Wendi and He Wei’s mother stood in front of Wen Baobao. They looked at Wen Baobao with heartache. Who exactly made their sweetheart like this?

Wen Baobao smiled awkwardly and said, “Grandmother, Grandmother, the baby doesn’t hurt. It’s just a small injury. It’ll be fine in a while.”

When they gave the Wen Baobao ask people whether they feel hot, He Siming whispered to his mother, “Mom, why don’t you take your father-in-law and mother-in-law to Sanya? It’s suitable for a holiday now.”

“What are you going to take a vacation?” He Wei’s mother waved her hand with a little worry in her eyes. She looked at Wen Baobao and said, “Wen Baobao is injured now. He needs someone to take care of him. Can you take good care of him as a grown man?”

Right, if we leave, you still have to work. The servants at home are worried, so no one will take care of Wen Baobao. “Yes.”

“Don’t worry, I will take good care of Wen Baobao,” He Siming promised firmly.

Seeing that they had no reaction, He Siming had no choice but to go on the sofa and get close to Wen Baobao. He whispered in his ear, “If you want to be alone with your Mommy Wen, then deal with them.” “Yes.”

“Hey …, you want to be alone with Mother Wen,” Wen Baobao said with a smirk.

He Siming gave Wen Baobao a threatening look and Wen Baobao reluctantly agreed.

However, he compromised for Mother Wen.

“Grandfather, Grandmother and Grandmother, the baby’s injuries are fine. The weather is just better, so it’s very comfortable to go out for a holiday. When you come back, the baby will be fine. Then, will you bring the baby a present? The baby wants a present, “Wen Baobao stared at them with his big black eyes.

“Baby is really sensible,” He Wei’s mother couldn’t help but praise her.

In the end, they looked at each other and decided to go on vacation, meet Wen Baobao’s request and buy him a bunch of gifts.

Under Wen Baobao’s persuasion, they casually packed up their luggage and took a taxi to the airport.

After He Wei’s mother and Wen’s mother left, He Siming called the servants at home and gave them a holiday.

“Daddy, send everyone away. When the time comes, you have to let Mother Wen take care of me,” Wen Baobao said.

He Siming glanced at him coldly, “How old are you? You’re a little man. Do you need someone to take care of you?”

“Daddy, aren’t you an older person?” He still has to pester Mother Wen, knowing whether he is shy or not. Be careful that I will call Grandmother and Grandmother over again, “Wen Baobao threatened.

As she said this, there was suddenly a knock on the door outside.

The father and son looked at each other and Wen Baobao said excitedly, “It’s Mother Wen. Mother Wen is here. Father quickly opens the door. “Yes.”

He Siming immediately opened the door. As expected, there was Wen Luo, who was holding a small suitcase.

Wen Baobao was so excited that he wanted to jump off the sofa immediately.

Wen Luo first hugged Wen Baobao before asking in a low voice, “Where do I live? “Yes.”

He Siming took the suitcase from Wen Luo and said directly, “Come with me then I’ll take you there.”

“I want to go too,” Wen Baobao expressed his strong protest, but now that he was wrapped in gauze, he would probably get better in a day or two.

He Siming looked back at Wen Baobao and said coldly, “Just stay here. I’ll take your mother Wen.”

Of course, Wen Baobao was particularly angry. He obviously took Grandfather and Grandmother away, which gave his father a chance, but he actually the danger past and god forgotten.

Wen Baobao could only cry from below. Fortunately, Mother Wen was a good person, so she came over to accompany him after she put her luggage down.

When He Siming went to pour him some water, Wen Baobao quickly pulled Wenrot closer.

“Mother Wen, can you sleep with you later?” “Wen Baobao asked.

Wen Luo frowned and asked, “Why does the baby sleep with me?”

Wen Baobao said with an aggrieved expression, “Baby is terrible at night, and the baby is injured. What if something happens at night?” The baby is still young. “Yes.”

After thinking about it, he felt that Wen Baobao was still young and pitiful. His mother was not around. Since she was close to Wen Baobao, she looked at Wen Baobao and Wen Baobao liked her. Then she agreed.

“I…”

Wen Luo wanted to agree when she heard He Siming’s voice.

“What are you talking about?”

He Siming pulled out the paper from the two tables and wiped his hands. He looked like a living man.

Wen Baobao hugged Winduo’s arm and buried his head in his arm, showing off, “Mother Wen has promised to sleep with me.”

Just as she was about to explain, He Siming asked coldly with a darkened face, “Did you agree? “Yes.”

She nodded innocently and explained, “Yeah, he’s still young. He’s afraid of darkness and he’s injured. I want to accompany him.”

He Siming looked at Wen Baobao with a darkened face.

“Didn’t you sleep on your own before?” Why aren’t you afraid of darkness? Should I accompany you and I take care of you?

Wen Baobao shook his head in disdain, “I don’t want to sleep with you. You definitely don’t have Mother Wen who takes care of people. “Yes.”

He Siming really wanted to hit this boy, but there was no way now.

It was almost time to finish the meal, and she was tired for a whole day. She should have been hungry, so He Siming booked takeout.

In just ten minutes, the takeout arrived.

The doorbell rang and Wen Baobao was still wondering who would come to their house at this time. He heard He Siming explain, “I booked takeout.”

The takeout was placed on the table while He Siming was in the middle of Wen Baobao and He Siming.

“Mother Wen, baby wants to sit with you,” Wen Baobao pouted with grievance.

Wen Luo glanced at Wen Baobao and then at He Siming. “How about we change?”

Although He Siming looked reluctant, he had no choice but to change.

After opening the takeout, Wen Baobao looked at it is beyond logic and above reason.

There were so many dishes inside, but they were all things he didn’t like to eat. How could he eat them?

Father changed. Ever since he had Mother Wen, his father would take revenge on him like this.

Although Wen Baobao didn’t eat much for dinner, it didn’t matter. Anyway, he had to sleep with Mother Wen at night and he was so angry that his father died.