Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

C1286 Mother Gang



C1286 Mother Gang

3Shi Miao pulled the backpack and shoulder belt on her shoulder and said with a smile, "Yes, Mommy went to school too."    

    

"Is it fun for Mommy to go to school?" Junjun asked as he circled around her.    

    

"It's fun. You and you, is it fun to go to school?" Shi Miao interacted with the children.    

    

"Yes, yes, it's very fun." Junjun nodded. His cute appearance made people want to pinch their faces.    

    

Shi Miao reached out her hand and remembered what baby Zhan said before. She did not like to pinch their faces.    

    

She took her hand back and patted Junjun's head. "As long as it is fun, I will go to school tomorrow."    

    

"Then Mommy, will you continue to go to school tomorrow?" Mama asked.    

    

"Yes. Mommy, do adults also need to go to school?" Baby raised her chubby little face and asked.    

    

Shi Miao was surrounded by a few soft and cute little fellows and was asked questions by their young and tender voices.    

    

A warm feeling lingered around her body and her smile came from the bottom of her heart, "Mommy is a special case. Because Mommy has forgotten all the knowledge she had learned in the past, she needs to go to school. Like your dad, he doesn't need to go to school."    

    

"What is knowledge?" baby Zhan tilted her head and was very confused.    

    

"Yes, knowledge is the skill that humans need to use in order to survive." Shi Miao explained.    

    

"What is a skill?" baby Zhan asked again.    

    

Shi Miao was speechless." There were really a lot of questions from children, and there were some that she could not answer.    

    

...    

    

After school, Zhan Zifeng did not leave the school immediately, but followed behind Shi Miao.    

    

He saw a Rolls-Royce coming to pick her up. Later, the Rolls-Royce drove to Yening Garden.    

    

Zhan Zifeng saw all of this.    

    

It turned out that Shi Miao was living in Yening Garden...    

    

She was still with Zhan Yeling.    

    

With that, Zhan Zifeng was even more certain that she was Xiong Miao.    

    

However, she seemed to have forgotten about the past. Otherwise, she would not have gone to the Design Academy to study design.    

    

Zhan Zifeng tried his best to conceal himself so that Zhan Yeling did not notice that he was following Shi Miao.    

    

After seeing her return to Yening Garden, Zhan Zifeng also returned home with a heavy heart.    

    

When he opened the door, the sound of a child crying could be heard.    

    

"Waa..." The crying was annoying.    

    

"Baby, don't cry. Mommy will change your diaper, don't cry..." Then, it was the sound of a woman patiently coaxing the child.    

    

Zhan Zifeng walked in and saw a woman with disheveled hair. She was holding the child with one hand and holding a pair of diapers with the other. She was changing the child's diaper.    

    

She heard the noise and looked up. When she saw that Zhan Zifeng had returned, she quickly said, "It's good that you're back. Help me go to the bathroom and get a basin of hot water. Mi is holding her Papa. She needs to wash her butt."    

    

She was worried that she could not do it alone. She had to take care of the child and hot water. She could not do it.    

    

Zhan Zifeng glanced coldly at the child under her armpits and said impatiently, "Just wipe it. Why do you need to wash it?"    

    

After saying that, he went back to his room and slammed the door shut.    

    

His attitude and his words made Su Mumu feel a chill in her heart.    

    

A helpless feeling coupled with a chill made her tears fall.    

    

She could not care about wiping her tears. As she pulled out a wet tissue to help the child wipe his butt, she coaxed the child, "The baby won't cry. It will be fine very soon..."    

    

She was now the child's mother. She needed to be omnipotent, need to take care of the child, need to have three heads and six arms.    

    

She didn't have the right to cry, nor did she have the right to be weak.    

    

If she was weak, then there would be even less people to take care of the child.    

    


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