"Mommy, have you been sitting there all the time? Haven't you had a meal?" "Yes, I have. How are you, Duoduo?" Song Yao had been sitting in the car since she left the restaurant. It was not until the two children came back that she came to her senses. She was not in a good condition.
Song Duoduo nodded and looked at Song Yao with her big round eyes, "Mommy, are you in a bad mood?" "No. let's go home."
"Mommy, can we have dinner with daddy in the future?" Song Duoduo asked again.
Song Yao touched her cheek, with tenderness in her eyes, "Does Duoduo like him very much? Is he very good to you?" Song Duoduo nodded without hesitation, "He is good to me and my brother. Mommy, do you like Daddy?" "Duoduo, mommy has been waiting for us. She is tired. Don't ask so many questions." Suddenly, Song Xi interrupted Song Duoduo.
Song Xi could clearly feel that Song Yao was not in a good mood, to be exact, even a little bad. If Song Yao continued to press, Song Yao might be even more depressed.