The whole Mo family was completely in a mess. The little guy cried so hard that his throat was hoarse, and he couldn't stop crying no matter how he coaxed him.

Grandma Mo is already crying.

Mo's mother hugged her grandson so anxious that she didn't know what was going on. Mo's father even turned around, but was anxious and unable to get in. "What's wrong? Didn't we all do well yesterday?"

"I was fine today, why did this happen at night?" Mo's mother said. Mo Ziming was so anxious that he wanted to get angry, but he was afraid of scaring his grandson. "Isn't he full? If it weren't for some discomfort? Should he go to the hospital for a look?"

"It should be that I recognize people at night. Children are like this. They are all fine during the day. They will only recognize one person at night. This is a sleepy thing." The newly hired nanny is quite experienced.

"Then wasn't it good last night?" Dad Mo asked in confusion.

"Yesterday the little guy was being huddled around and tossed around, and when he came back, he was teased by everyone for a long time. How much energy can a child have? I must have been very tired yesterday and I fell asleep quietly at night." Mo's mother analyzed.

No wonder, Xiao Momo is very energetic today, and he doesn't fall asleep so easily at night. No wonder, he opened his eyes and looked at the person holding him and closed his eyes and cried. Although the child is still young now, the mother and son are in love with each other. He always recognizes his mother, and the smell on his mother is always familiar.

Poor children who have no mother now! And even mother doesn’t know who they are!

The child is too young, otherwise he could ask him who his mother is.

"Mom is not here, dad can hold her." The new nanny forgot about the fact that the baby's father had never seen him before yesterday.

"Okay, I'll call Xiaohan now and say that he is also the child's biological father." Grandma Mo agreed.

When Mo Cenhan returned home, the little guy was no longer crying, but it wasn’t that he stopped crying, but he cried so hard that he had no strength.

The thrusts and the little mouth is wrapped, and the look of grievance makes people feel more pity.

A little baby who was just over a month old could make his throat cry. What a sad thing he encountered.

"Be good, dad!" Mo Shao couldn't help but reach out and hugged his son.

You can't say anything, the little doll who was thrusting opened her tears and looked at Mr. Mo, and actually stopped crying.

"There is a door!" Grandma Mo was immediately excited, "Xiaohan, hug him and you will be so busy like this, maybe I won't cry."

At this time, Mo Shao had no awkward feeling. He hugged his son and shook it gently, and kept whispering in a low voice: "Baby will not cry, dad is holding it."

It was really strange that Xiao Momo was really quiet. He opened his eyes and looked at the person holding him, and closed his eyes again. Then he opened his eyes as if he was worried and looked again, and then closed it again.

No one present knew that the word Xiao Momo heard the most during the confinement period was his father, "Your father is Mo Cenhan, and the baby looks as handsome as his father." If Xiao Momo cried, his mother would hug him and kept saying, "From the future, Xiao Momo will be hugged by his father. Momo's arms are very warm, but Dad's arms are Xiao Momo's harbor."

Whoever says a child knows nothing, he just can't say it.

The word "Dad hugs", Xiao Momo felt at ease when he heard it. The little guy was tired of crying and slowly fell asleep in his father's arms.
Chapter completed!