"Mom bought something tasty for Miaomiao again!" Miaomiao said unilaterally, sweetly.
Lian Xinying looked at her daughter's wanting-to-be-hugged expression but didn't respond.
"Mom didn't buy you anything to eat. Isn't there enough food at home for you? Whatever you want to eat, just tell mom," Lian Xinying planned to hide the pregnancy test stick where Miaomiao couldn't find it.
Otherwise, if the little one knew where she placed it, she might find it, flip through, and who knows, maybe even lick and bite it.
"Mom, I want something sweet," Miaomiao followed closely behind Lian Xinying like a little tagalong.
Remember how Miaomiao only ever wanted Yan Ye before?
Whenever Yan Ye came home, Miaomiao would cling right to dad's arms or to her brother, but never to Lian Xinying.
Now, Miaomiao's affection for mom seemed to be growing stronger.
Yan Ye felt a slight tinge of sadness, but he definitely wouldn't interfere with Miaomiao and Lian Xinying's relationship.
