In the villa.
Mù Qiānxún watched the baby running all over the floor, a satisfied smile on her face.
Mù Qiānxún clapped her hands at the baby, "Baby, come to Mom."
The baby was running on the floor, playing with building blocks. His toys were scattered everywhere, very chaotic, including planes, tanks, Transformers, and various high-tech products.
When the baby heard his mom calling, he immediately turned his head, a big smile on his pretty face.
"Mom... Mom..."
He toddled on his little legs toward Mù Qiānxún.
And then he plunged into Mù Qiānxún's embrace.
Mù Qiānxún's eyes were filled with laughter.
She kissed his cheek, stroked his back with her hand, and then kissed him again, "Baby, you can't play anymore, you're sweating."
"Play... want to play..."
The baby was already nineteen months old, walking steadily but still wobbling, and he could also speak a few words.
He especially loved clinging to Mù Qiānxún, and would make a scene if he couldn't see her.
