Therefore, they stopped asking about the relationship between Ling Yijue and Tang Xiaowei.
The group of people hurriedly locked the coffee shop and got into the car outside.
The others were naturally divided into two cars.
Tang Xiaowei, Ling Yijue, and An An were all travelling in one car.
Ling Yijue could only sit in the front passenger seat while Tang Xiaowei sat in the back with a child's safety seat beside her. After Xiao Anan sat in the car, he turned his head and looked at her. "Mother, can I peel the hairy crabs for you when we go to eat them later?"
Tang Xiaowei was stunned. This child usually didn't talk much, but most of the time, he always thought about how to take care of his mother.
She shouldn't have thought too much about it, but she felt that perhaps the child could feel that he didn't have a father and only had a mother. That was why he felt sorry for his mother and wanted to work hard to take care of her in all aspects.
She felt both touched and helpless.
She gently patted Xiao An An's head and said softly, "An An is still young. You can't peel the hairy crabs, but when you grow up and An An wants to peel them for mommy to eat, Mommy will definitely be very happy."
Xiao Anan heard this and blinked his big, watery eyes. He cutely bit his small, pink lips and said, "Alright then, I'll listen to mommy. When I grow up, I'll peel it for mommy to eat."
"Mmm, so obedient. Mommy likes this kind of An An the most." Tang Xiaowei couldn't resist and kissed her precious son's face hard.
Although An An was still young, he was a germaphobe. Although he didn't hate it when mommy kissed him, he didn't like having saliva on his face.
He stretched out his calves and pointed at the tissue beside him with his two small hands. "Mom, you got saliva on my face."
Tang Xiaowei awkwardly took the tissue and wiped his little face clean.
This little brat had just touched her and then started to attack her again.
How could she have such a son?
"Little brat, you really love cleanliness even more than me." After she gently wiped his little face clean, she could not help but laugh out loud.
Ling Yijue, who was in front, heard the conversation between the mother and son behind Dong Ah. He did not interrupt, but he felt very calm and warm in his heart.
Perhaps this faint warm feeling was happiness.
Even if he could not feel it with the mother and son, he felt happy listening to it from the side.
...
Half an hour later.
The group finally arrived at the restaurant where they were eating hairy crabs.
After the car stopped, Tang Xiaowei untied the seatbelt on Xiao Anan's seatbelt and was about to ask him to wait for a while. She got out of the car first and went to the side to carry him out when she saw the car door beside her open. Ling Yijue had already reached out to carry Xiao Anan out.
Xiao Anan was still very reluctant to be carried by someone other than his mother. Although Ling Yijue had brought him a gift today and he was willing to smile at Ling Yijue, this did not mean that he was willing to be carried by someone else.
Xiao Anan immediately struggled and looked in Tang Xiaowei's direction. He furrowed his little brows in grievance and looked like he was crying. "Mother..."
Tang Xiaowei did not know why her son's personality seemed to be very obedient, but he always ostracized people other than her.
To be more precise, her son's personality seemed to be very withdrawn from birth. He didn't want to interact with anyone other than her.
She helplessly pinched Xiao Anan's pink little face and comforted him, "Don't cry. You go down with uncle first. I'll come over from the other side to hug you, okay? You're already three years old. You're a little man. You can't just cry."
Xiao Anan was still not used to being hugged by others, but he didn't show any signs of wanting to cry.
Ling Yijue carried him out of the car and closed the car door. His expression became a little gloomy.
On the other side, after Tang Xiaowei got out of the car, she closed the car door and hurriedly turned towards Ling Yijue's direction.
When Xiao Anan saw her, he immediately smiled and stretched out his hands for her to carry him.
Tang Xiaowei had no choice but to stretch out her hands and carry the child over.
Fortunately, she often carried Xiao Anan, so she was used to carrying him and did not feel very tired. Moreover, although Xiao Anan was more than three years old, his weight was only about 30 kilograms, so it was still very easy to carry him.
However, she herself looked thin and weak, but she wanted to carry Xiao Anan. Other people aside, Ling Yijue frowned. "Xiaowei, let me carry him. Tell the child to bear with me for a while."
Ling Yijue had already fallen to the point where he wanted to help carry the child, but he was afraid that the child would reject him, so he could only let Tang Xiaowei talk to the child first and not reject him as an 'uncle'.
Tang Xiaowei did not want to bother Ling Yijue anymore. She shook her head. "It's okay, I'm already used to carrying him. Let's go, let's go in."
After she finished speaking, she immediately carried Xiao Anan into her arms. She didn't seem to have any trouble at all. She turned around and said to the employees behind her, "Llet's go. Let's go in."
And so, a group of people began to walk into the shop.
Ling Yijue could only carefully stay beside her. He was deeply afraid that she wouldn't be able to carry the child, so he could lend her a hand.
However, Tang Xiaowei was probably really used to carrying the child, so she carried the child all the way to the shop and into the private room. She didn't show that she was tired or that she couldn't carry the child.
When she entered the private room, she forgot to put the child down. It was Xiao Anan who could not bear it and said in a childish voice, "Mom, put me down. I'm sorry, I won't need you to carry me anymore when I grow up."
"Little fool, come, sit here." Tang Xiaowei smiled lightly, pulled the chair with one hand, and then put Xiao Anan down.
Because she had taken care of her son over the past few years, she had long adapted her behavior. Holding the child with one hand, she could still free up her hands to do other things.
The people around her also faintly felt that she was a very good mother. Even though Xiao Anan did not have a father, she really took good care of Xiao Anan. She was like a mother and a father.
There were times when she treated the child gently, and there were times when she was so strong that the child worshipped her.
Soon, the hairy crabs that everyone had ordered were served.
Everyone began to enjoy them.
Tang Xiaowei peeled a lot of meat for An An and placed it on the small plate in front of him. Then, she dipped it in sauce and fed it to him. "Come, open your mouth."
Xiao Anan obediently opened her mouth and ate the meat. She narrowed her eyes and smiled. "Mommy, it's so delicious."
"Mmm, as long as you like it." Tang Xiaowei also smiled and skillfully fed the little fella.
The little fella felt extremely happy. While his mother was feeding him, he ate one mouthful after another. After he finished eating, he looked at her with a smile.