My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1061 - 773: Bo Zhi 24_3

"Uh-huh."

Bo Zhi took it, his eating movements were exactly like Xunxun’s. Mou Wen blinked awkwardly; was this father-son nature? Of course, she didn’t say that out loud.

Xunxun occasionally chatted with Bo Zhi, and from their conversation, Mou Wen could tell their relationship seemed to have improved a lot. A question mark loomed over her; what happened without her knowledge, and when did their relationship become so good?

How did she not know?

Xunxun would occasionally tell Bo Zhi what was the tastiest thing in his bowl and even share a bit with him.

Mou Wen thought of Bo Zhi’s quirks and wanted to stop him but didn’t expect Bo Zhi to accept and eat it.

He even seriously commented to Xunxun about what was missing, what didn’t taste good.

Xunxun frowned, "Uncle Bo, even if it’s not tasty, but because mom made it, you should say it’s delicious. After all, mom worked hard cooking."

Educated Bo Zhi opened his mouth somewhat bewildered, then nodded, "Mm, delicious."

Mou Wen: "..."

This fake compliment was not sincere at all.

Still, her son understood her, knew what way would make her feel that, yes, it really was delicious.

However, Mou Wen saw one thing clearly, that the father-son’s bond seemed to have significantly improved. She didn’t know what they talked about earlier, but the rapid progress was incredible to her.

After dinner, Bo Zhi said he would wash the dishes because she cooked dinner.

Mou Wen was a bit surprised, "No, I’ll do it."

Bo Zhi snatched the bowl from her hand, went straight into the kitchen, and closed the kitchen door. Xunxun glanced at the kitchen door, pulling Mou Wen to sit on the sofa.

With a serious face, "Mom, you rest here, I’ll go help Uncle Bo."

"But..."

Mou Wen wanted to say but you’re still young and can’t reach.

However, Xunxun ran quickly. Before she finished speaking, Xunxun had already run to the kitchen and opened the door, rushing in.

Bo Zhi saw Xunxun come in and asked, "What are you doing here? There aren’t many dishes, no need for you to help, plus you’re still young and can’t reach the sink."

His white shirt sleeves were rolled up, revealing strong arm lines, looking very capable.

Xunxun stared at his arm for quite a few glances. Bo Zhi noticed, and shook his hand, "You’ll be able to do this when you grow up."

Xunxun silently lifted his shirt, looking at his soft pale arms, bowing his head, somewhat unhappy, "Uncle Bo, will it take me many many years to be as tall as you?"

"Yes, at least fifteen more years."

"That’s way too long."

Xunxun felt this wasn’t right, too slow, growth speed didn’t help, and feeling guilty for making Uncle and Mom raise him for fifteen more years.

Bo Zhi laughed, placed the dishes in the sterilization cabinet, wiped his hands clean, then bent down to rub Xunxun’s head, "What are you saying? Kids growing up must go through a process. Xunxun has already done very well, don’t belittle yourself."

Xunxun nodded, half-understanding, and bowed to Bo Zhi, "Uncle Bo, I’ll trouble you to raise me for fifteen more years. When I grow up, I’ll definitely honor you. If you don’t bully my mom, I’ll treat you even better."

Bo Zhi suddenly was a bit speechless, "Xunxun, say this later. We’re moving now, going to Uncle’s house to live, okay? You went there last time; your room, you like it, right?"

In the room, there were many toys, and many that Xunxun liked but didn’t dare to ask mom to buy.

The anticipation and conflict on his little face intertwined; seeing this, Bo Zhi felt a mix of sour and soft emotions in his heart, "Xunxun, we’ll be family in the future, Uncle told you that before, right?

Living there, you shouldn’t have any burden because Uncle’s house is also Xunxun’s home. Uncle is Dad."

Xunxun felt that what Bo Zhi said had another meaning, but his mom didn’t tell him where his dad was, so he always thought that Uncle Bo meant dad because he married his mom. He is mom’s child, so he can call him dad.

He more or less understood, nodded, "Going today?"

"Yes, going today."

He held Xunxun’s hand and walked out; Mou Wen stood up from the sofa, "I’ve packed my luggage, ready to go anytime."

"Then let’s go now, get the luggage."

Mou Wen said there was very little luggage, and it was indeed very little, only two suitcases, one big, one small. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Just this much?" Bo Zhi asked.

Mou Wen nodded, "This house is rented. Our previous home has been mortgaged; there’s nothing here worth taking;

The things for Xunxun and me, these two suitcases are entirely enough."