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How could she be so confident in handing the waiter over to him?
While she was struggling with the question, Shuibao pulled at the hem of her skirt.
"Mommy, we'll be there tomorrow. Will we be able to see the waiter?"
"According to the distance, the waiter will be arriving in A City soon."
"Yay!" Then what do we have for dinner tonight? Can I order? "
Ji An'an smiled and nodded. "Then let's go home and see if there's anything else in the kitchen."
"Alright."
Finally, I decided to make garlic eggplant, sweet and sour pork and fried fish in the evening.
Ji An'an could feel Shuibao's excitement and happiness. All day long, she had been full of energy.
There was a problem in front of her that she had no choice but to confirm.
Before he knew that Teng Yiyang was his father, Shuibao liked him so much. If he knew the truth, what would happen then?
Ji An'an admitted that she was jealous.
He felt like his son was taken away by Teng Yiyang.
But now, she had already agreed to his conditions and the waiter had been taken away.
There were no more arrows.
They washed up and lay down on the bed.
Shuibao, who had been excited all day, finally calmed down.
As for what happened next, Ji An'an felt that it was necessary to give her son a preventive measure.
"Baby, Mommy wants to ask you a question."
"Mommy asked."
"Would you be happy if your father came back one day?"
Ji An'an asked carefully, because in all these years, she rarely mentioned the word 'dad' in front of Shuibao.
Shuibao thought about how Mommy had always been unwilling to let Daddy know that he was still around. He felt that Mommy should hate Daddy. If he said he was happy, wouldn't Mommy be sad?
Shuibao lowered his eyes and shook his head, "Daddy never came, he must have hurt Mommy's heart. As long as Mommy is happy, Mommy will be happy."
Saying this, he wrapped his arms around Mommy's waist, his face full of love.
Ji An'an was very touched, and the jealousy of today was gone.
She hugged her son back, "Baby said that. Mommy is very happy, but do you want Daddy to come back?"
"What about Mommy? Do you want Daddy to come back? " This was what Shuibao was most concerned about.
Ji An'an didn't expect her son to ask her that.
If it was as she thought now, she didn't want her peaceful life to be broken by Teng Yiyang.
But considering her son's situation, Ji An'an still said, "If Shuibao wants him to come back, Mommy won't object."
"That Shuibao wants Daddy to come back." He raised his head and obediently answered.
Ji An'an sighed. Teng Yiyang was right. No child would want their parents to miss their childhood.
"Mommy knows. Good girl, it's time to sleep. We still have to catch the plane tomorrow!"
"Alright, good night Mommy."
Shuibao didn't know that she and Teng Yiyang had already reached an agreement, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. It seemed that Mommy and Daddy had made progress.
With this feeling, he gradually fell asleep.
Ji An'an was originally very tired, but when she thought of the things that she would have to face tomorrow, she became so frustrated that she couldn't fall asleep.
She did not fall asleep until midnight.
The next morning, she was awakened by her son.
After helping her son wash up and eat breakfast, she carried her son in one hand and her luggage in the other as she made her way to the airport.
She took a deep breath when she finally sat in her seat. It was not until she had checked, checked, and boarded that flight that she was able to catch her breath.
"Mommy, we almost missed the plane." Shuibao turned around and said to her.
Ji An'an said apologetically, "It's Mommy's fault. You shouldn't oversleep. You should remember to set the alarm in the future to prevent this kind of thing from happening again."
Hearing Mommy's promise, Shuibao nodded heavily and urged her, "Mommy, hurry and catch up on your sleep, I'm fine by myself."
Ji An'an felt that her son was being too considerate. She wanted to talk to him, but she couldn't help but find a flight attendant and get herself two small blankets, one for her son and the other for herself.
After saying a few words to her, Ji An'an put on the blindfold and leaned back on the chair. Soon, she fell asleep.
Shuibao secretly picked up his phone and took a photo of the plane ticket before taking off and sent it to Daddy.
Done.
I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep too.
Although he had slept all the way, there was still a huge difference between sleeping on the chair and lying on the bed.
Ji An'an woke up with a sore back. While she was waiting for her luggage, she could not help but hit her waist.
"Mommy, let me give you a punch."
Shuibao reached out his hand, raised his fist and lightly punched her waist.
Although the strength used was not great, there was still some effect.
Ji An'an said gratefully, "Thank you, darling."
Waiting together with many other passengers was an elderly aunt who enviously said to Ji An'an, "Your son is very obedient and sensible. I wish I could have such a good grandson."
Ji An'an remembered this auntie. She seemed to have brought her grandson on the plane. Before the plane took off, she knocked over the drinks. She seemed to have been complained about by the passengers behind.
She smiled. "Thank you."
"Mommy, what did the old lady say to you?" Shuibao, who was focused on his work, did not hear the conversation between the two.
"She's praising your good sense."
"It was Mommy who taught you!"
Ji An'an smiled.
Shuibao hit his fist for a while before he stuck his head out from behind, "Mommy, are you feeling better?"
Ji An'an led him to her and nodded. "I feel much better now. It's all thanks to baby. Thank you baby."
Shuibao said matter-of-factly, "That's what I should do!"
Ji An'an patted his head.
At this moment, the luggage appeared on the turntable. She then led her son to lead the luggage to the exit.
Because the suitcase was big enough, Ji An'an put her son on top of it and dragged him along with her.
When they were almost at the exit, Shuibao quickly looked around.
It was a pity that Mommy walked so fast that he couldn't see her clearly anymore.
"Mommy, slow down."
"What's wrong?" Ji An'an slowed down and looked down at her son.
Why isn't Daddy here yet?
Shuibao was a bit anxious and wanted to call Daddy, but he was worried that his mother would be angry.
He rolled his eyes. "Mommy, I want to go to the bathroom."
Ji An'an wondered. Didn't he just board the plane?
But at her son's request, she thought she had drunk too much water, so she stopped and looked around for the bathroom.
Just as she was about to ask the staff member, a familiar voice rang out from behind her.
"An An, Shuibao, over here."
Ji An'an turned around and Teng Yiyang was already standing in front of them.
Today he was wearing a T-shirt, sweatpants, and loafers. His hair was disheveled, as if it had just been washed.
If it was someone he didn't know, he would think it was an eighteen or nineteen year old youth.
Ji An'an thought she was transported back to six or seven years ago.