"..." An An puffed up her face and said to Li Jingchen: "Even if you want to look at me, you don't have to look like this, right? Don't you think this is more eye-catching?"

"What do you want?" Li Jingchen asked.

An An said: "I'm going to walk between Uncle Fang Tian and Uncle Baifei. Is that okay?"

Li Jingchen shook his head: "No, then they will be distracted from taking care of you, and they will not be able to protect your mommy."

After Zhou Mo heard this, he thought to himself, was this son picked up?

As a result, instead of being sad, An An nodded: "What you said makes sense, okay then."

After finishing speaking, An An hugged her legs and shrank in the stroller, leaving a small space for Li Jingchen and Lu Wanwan to load their things.

Zhou Mo had an eye-opener today. Li Jingchen and his son were wife slaves and filial sons. No matter how much they bickered, they would definitely unite on matters involving Wan Wan.

On the way to buy groceries, Xiao Mian came over and asked curiously: "An'an, are you comfortable sitting in there?"

An An gritted her teeth, suppressed her shyness and said, "Uh, it's okay."

Xiao Mian then stared at the cart with an eager expression.

Seeing this, Zhou Mo asked: "Xiao Mian, do you want to sit down too?"

Xiao Mian said "Huh".

Zhou Mo then asked Zong Qi to stop and put Xiao Mian on their cart.

"An An, look!" Xiao Mian waved her little hand and said happily: "I also have a car!"

In this way, An An felt that she was not the only one being embarrassed, and couldn't help but feel more relaxed.

At this time, Zong Qi asked: "Xiao Mian, is there anything you want to eat?"

Xiao Mian turned around, took a bag of udon noodles, looked up and said to Zong Qi: "Uncle Zong Qi, push faster, I want to catch up with An An!"

Zong Qi smiled slightly: "Okay."

Out of nowhere, a cart pushing competition started.

Li Jingchen walked quickly and acted vigorously, and with An An's urging, he and Lu Wanwan immediately walked towards the cashier after picking up the things.

Zong Qi was in poor health, and he had to push Xiao Mian and a bunch of vegetables to chase An An, which was really a bit overwhelming.

A soft and waxy voice floated in front of him: "Uncle Zongqi, can you hurry up? The dean and An An are both gone."

"Wait a minute, Mo'er is still picking fruits."

Zong Qi cheered up and said, but some white spots appeared in front of his eyes.

He shook his head, trying to get rid of the white spots in front of his eyes.

Zhou Mo was carrying fruits to join them. Seeing that he could not hide his fatigue, he couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Zong Qi, are you tired?"

Zong Qi said: "Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night."

"I'll push it." Zhou Mo said, reaching out to take the cart.

"No." Zong Qi said.

"Why not?" Zhou Mo asked puzzledly.

"It just doesn't work." Zong Qi insisted and looked at Li Jingchen.

Li Jingchen was seen holding the cart with one hand, and he could use the other hand to help Lu Wanwan block a passer-by.

He was suddenly very jealous. Li Jingchen had a healthy body and could protect his beloved woman from the wind and rain.

It would be nice if he had it too...

Zhou Mo followed his gaze and asked, "What are you looking at Li Jingchen?"
Chapter completed!