"Baby." Su Ruowan's heart clenched and she quickly walked over to squat down. She lowered her head and looked at her daughter's lowered face. Fortunately, she did not cry.
"Mommy, are we going to live here in the future?"Jiujiu's weak voice sounded.
Su Ruowan was stunned. There was no baby."
"Wow, Little Uncle, can Wanwan and Jiujiu stay here with me? That's great!" Jing Yanxi's heartless cheers came from behind.
Su Ruowan's head was full of black lines. She could only hold Jiujiu's small body in her arms and gently protect her.
The current situation was too chaotic. She would never have thought that Jing Muchen would bring the two children back here. What was he trying to do?
She looked up at Jing Muchen and shot him a reproachful glance.
The man narrowed his eyes at her rolling eyes. He did not say anything else and turned around to walk into the house.
"Eh, Wanwan, are you making noodles with love?"Jing Yanxi's voice came from the kitchen.