Faced with Kobayashi's sensibility and consideration, Lin Mo was really moved inside.

Her son is five years old.

In the first year and a half, he had only his mother and no father, and he grew up happily almost every day.

In the next two years, he had no mother, only his father, and she did not participate in his growth process over the past two years.

In short, she is really not a good mother.

She didn't even prepare a birthday present for him.

Lin Mo squatted down and looked straight with him, "Thank you little baby."

"Mom hasn't prepared a birthday gift for you yet. Is it okay to buy it together?"

Lin Que shook his head and answered seriously, "Mom, you are the best birthday gift I have received this year."

There is no gift, which makes him like and happy more than this year's this.

Because my mother woke up.

It must be the gods in the sky who think he is so pitiful.

So he returned his mother to him.

Listening to Lin Que's words, Lin Mo suddenly felt another sting in his heart.

Sometimes, she really hopes that Lin Que will not be so sensible.

If that's the case...

He can also have more childhood and innocence in children.

Lin Mo raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Eat breakfast with my mother. After eating, my mother called Aunt Wuluo and the others and invited them to come to play at home, okay?"

Kobayashi nodded heavily!

He hasn't seen Aunt Wu Luo and Aunt Ye Tao for a long time!

And Uncle Smiling!

Sister Xiaoliu!

He missed them very much!

Seeing him happy, Lin Mo felt a little guilty, "Come on, let mom see what delicious breakfast we Lin Que has made."

Lin Xiaoque led Lin Mo to the kitchen.

In the microwave, there was a poached egg with very delicate color and shape lying in the small pot with fried eggs next to it.

"Did you make your own breakfast during your school days? Where is your dad?"

Lin Que said, "Dad woke up late and was busy during the day. He seemed to have built a studio by himself, so I made it myself and sometimes went to the street to buy food."

"Then why are you going to school?" Lin Mo asked again, and he complained to Jiang Ci dozens of times. How old is his son, and he even does such housework so easily.

"Just walk." Lin Xiaoque lay on the kitchen table with his hands. From Lin Mo's perspective, his eyelashes were extremely long. "The kindergarten is not very far from here, and you can get there in half an hour."

"Half an hour? Why didn't your father get up and see you off?" Lin Mo complained again.

Lin Que originally wanted to say...Dad, after you fell into a coma, he became... very quiet, and he didn't like to talk...

However, he thought about it and still stopped talking.

The son finally thought about his father for a moment and excused him, "No, I want to walk on my own. I want to grow taller and grow up quickly. Walking can make me taller."

"Eat more calcium tablets and meals." Lin Mo said, "Mom will take you to the streets later and buy some good dishes. Mom will cook for you in person at night, huh?"

Lin Que knew Lin Mo's skills.

He is never tired of eating, because he is absolutely exquisite chef's level.

As soon as he heard that Lin Mo wanted to cook for him.

He waved his little hand in surprise, "Yeah! Long live Mom!"

Lin Mo rubbed his head, "Go, wash your hands and have breakfast."
Chapter completed!