Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He stretched out his hand and touched Qin Xuan's little head: "You will also be handsome in the future. Our Qin family men are not bad."

Qin Xuan was a little unfamiliar with the term man. He always knew that he was sick, and under the emphasis of the nurse, he knew that he would not live long. He had never longed to live long and become a man.

Qin Xuan was stunned for a long time.

Qin Mo talked to him for a while, and Qin Xuan slowly became less nervous, and there was a slight smile on his delicate little face.

After about half an hour, the kid Qin Yihuan jumped out of the kindergarten and walked in front of all the children. Her hair had grown to the same length as her ears, and her small face had been raised by Shen Ting.

Qin Mo opened the door and got out of the car. He didn't expect Qin Xuan to get out of the car too, and watched Qin Yihuan's children run over.

Seeing that Qin Mo was so happy, Yi Huan immediately rushed over to call her father. Qin Mo picked her up and had not been together for many days, so she kissed her.

Yi Huan was very happy being held by her father, and she looked at her little brother while being kissed.

In Yi Huan's view, Qin Xuan was astonishingly beautiful and transparent, like a person made of Liuli.

She watched curiously, Qin Mo smiled and put her down, just holding her little hand, "This is Qin Xuan, three years older than you. Called brother."

Yi Huan looked at her father and then at Qin Xuan. First he refused to bark, and then the little adult asked, "Dad, who gave birth to him?"

The little guy shrewdly discovered that Qin Xuan and his father look alike, even more like her, and she is the mother’s only baby, so this brother will not be the crystallization of the love between father and mother, but may be the crystallization of father and others. .

Of course she won't bark.

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing, but Qin Xuan's expression was a little sad, he knew that his father was gone.

Qin Mo noticed his emotions, a little distressed, and squatted down, "In the future, you and Yihuan can be the same, if you want to live with us, you can."

After he finished speaking, Qin Xuan's eyes lit up. After all, he is a child, and he also yearns for warmth. He can feel warmth in Qin Mo.

But immediately, his eyes darkened again.

Qin Mo's fingers gently stroked his forehead, "What's wrong?"

Qin Xuan looked at him, he stopped talking, "I'll live with my mother!"

Although his mother was very bad, she gave birth to him after all, and did not want him...

After Qin Xuan finished speaking, he was also a little downcast.

He knows inexplicably that his uncle doesn't like his mother. Now that he chooses his mother, will the uncle be unhappy?

Therefore, he looked at Qin Mo secretly again.

Qin Mo was particularly distressed by the carelessness. He sighed inwardly. In fact, Qin Xuan shouldn't exist. Qin Lu probably didn't know the existence of this child. It was Ai Jia's madness that created Qin Xuan's tragedy.

He wanted to make up for this child as much as possible, and Qin Mo was in a dilemma for the first time.

A ten-year-old child already knows too much, otherwise he can raise this child with He Huan.

But at this time, he could only comfort him warmly: "It's okay to live with my mother, and my uncle can pick you up two days a week. How about Qin Xuan?"

Qin Xuan's eyes widened slightly. He never knew that he could still discuss with an adult, and he knew that he could have one or two, so there was some moisture in his beautiful eyes.

The Yi Huan on the side cried out: "Boys can't cry!"