Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The sound of Xiao Yijue's milking made Xiao Chen laugh.

He gently touched Xiao Yijue's face and said to Mrs. Xiao: "Mo Han talks less and less, and he still teases you."

"Have you been staying up late recently? Why have you lost weight? This hair...have you dyed it?" Xiao Chen was full of doubts and felt that Mrs. Xiao had changed a lot.

The tip of Mrs. Xiao's nose felt sour, she smiled and said, "Yes, it's dyed."

Because Xiao Mohan was injured that night, she was so worried that her head turned gray that night.

The affairs of the Xiao family worried her day and night. After waiting for so many years, she finally saw this man wake up, but it was different. It was like holding Xiao Yijue and calling Xiao Mohan.

"Let's go back to the house." Xiao Chen said, grabbing her wrist and leading her back.

Xiao Mohan followed not far behind, a tall figure standing there, watching this scene, especially Xiao Yijue looking up at him, shaking his head helplessly.

"Mo Han, where is father?" Gu Chuyan helped Xiao Nan step forward and asked softly.

Xiao Mohan looked down at her and said in a deep voice: "I went back to the room with my mother."

"Chen, Chen'er." Xiao Nan ran forward and Gu Chuyan was about to catch up, but Xiao Mohan held her arm and pulled her into his arms.

He took off his coat, put it on her body, held her in his arms and said, "It's up to them."

"Mo Han, what happened to my father? I think he seems to have forgotten a lot of things? Back to...did his memory go back to when you were very young?" Gu Chuyan said.

If it wasn't like this, she couldn't understand why Xiao Chen thought Xiao Yijue was Xiao Mohan and held him in his arms and refused to let go.

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded in a deep voice. He quickly stepped forward, but couldn't.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was still excited. Although he was usually ruthless in doing things, he did not want to interrupt Xiao Chen's desire, especially his eyes, which Xiao Mohan felt he had not seen for more than 20 years.

"Go and have a look." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice. Gu Chuyan reached out to hold his hand and found that Xiao Mohan's hand was trembling. Although he looked calm, he was actually more excited than anyone else/

She held his hand tightly, holding his arm and walking in sync with him.

"Chen'er." Xiao Nan panted and rushed forward, blocking in front of Xiao Chen, and said, "You finally woke up? Father, I miss you very much."

"This is..." Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Nan and found that he had a strong body and had lost a lot of weight, especially his mouth was shiny (he had just eaten and forgot to wipe his mouth).

"It's father." Mrs. Xiao said.

Xiao Chen listened, frowned and asked in confusion: "Is he my father? Father shouldn't be this age."

"Hmph." Xiao Nan was overjoyed and found that Xiao Chen looked at him with disgust and thought he was old. Xiao Nan turned around proudly, not wanting to look at him again, and said angrily: "I'm so happy for nothing."

"Don't call me, I don't want to recognize you now." Xiao Nan said angrily.

He raised his feet and left, thinking that Xiao Chen would come forward to pull him and coax him, but unexpectedly, this kid actually watched him leave without even calling out.

Xiao Nan stamped her feet angrily, like a child, arrogant but expectant.

"You didn't pull me? Damn it." Xiao Nan whispered. At this time, the housekeeper ran forward, handed him his coat and said, "Master, it's cold, please put on your coat."

Xiao Nan listened, grabbed the butler's arm, and said softly: "Look at that brat, is there something wrong with his brain?"

"Don't worry, I'll ask you later what the problem is." The housekeeper said in a low voice.

The two secretly looked back and found that Xiao Chen was holding Xiao Yijue and chatting happily with Mrs. Xiao, ignoring him at all. Xiao Nan could not calm down anymore.