Shen Qinglan smiled slightly, "Okay, you go home with Mommy today."
Haohao looked reluctantly at Anan, clearly wanting to stay, but Pei Yining still took her son away.
Shen Qinglan thought of Haohao's eyes, all filled with smiles as she looked at her son who was sucking on his pacifier, blissfully unaware, and chuckled, "Brother was crying because he couldn't bear to leave you, and you little heartless thing didn't even give him a glance."
Anan didn't understand what Mommy was saying. Seeing Mommy smiling at him, he stretched out his little hand, wanting to be held. Shen Qinglan just watched and didn't reach out. Seeing that Shen Qinglan wasn't going to pick him up, Anan didn't cry either; he withdrew his hand and continued to bite his pacifier. This had been his new toy for the past few days, which had greatly interested him. Give him a pacifier, and he could quietly play with it for half a day.
