1773: Which is more important, my son or my husband?

Which is more important, my son or my husband?

Since the father and son were going out, Xia Ning naturally had to help them pack their things.1

Enoch sat at the side, taking care of her sister who was crawling around on the carpet, and occasionally talked to her mother.

"Mom, how many days are we going for?"

Xia Ning put Enoch's jacket into the bag. Apparently, the place they were going to was a little cold. At the same time, she answered her son's question,"three days."

"Are you going, mom?"

"This time, you'll be going with dad." Xia Ning then placed his glass of water into the backpack beside her.

Enoch frowned."Then, mom, when are you coming?"

"Mommy's not coming, so it's just you and Daddy. "

"What about my sister?" Encoh asked.

Xia Ning was speechless. She looked up at her son and said with a smile,"you've been asking me these questions the whole morning. Aren't you tired?"

"But mom, I can't bear to leave you!" Enoch pouted.

Xia Ning looked at her son's listless face and sighed. All these years, her son had never left her side. Even though he had a sister that he missed so much, he was still very close to her. She walked over, sat down beside him, and comforted him,""It's only three days. Besides, isn't dad by your side?"

"But I want my mother." Enoch looked at her and said pitifully,"why can't mommy go on a trip with me?"

Xia Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his question. How much did he despise his father?

"Mommy, mommy ..." Mengmeng, who was at the side, whipped the Barbie doll on the ground. Every time she did so, she would call out for her mommy.

Xia Ning was speechless at her daughter's actions. It was not easy for her to make people think that she was slapping her mother.

"Mommy, look. Little sister likes you too. She doesn't like Daddy." Enoch immediately said.

Xia Ning looked at her son and was about to say something when Mengmeng shouted again,""Daddy, Daddy."

She smiled and persuaded her son,"it's okay. No matter how annoying your dad is, you will only be with him for three days. When you come back, mom will prepare good food for you."

"Then I want to sleep with mommy." Enoch thought for a moment and said,"yes, it's me. Mom and sister are sleeping together."

Xia Ning nodded and said,"alright, I'll agree to it. When you come back, we'll kick your father out and let him live alone."

Enoch looked at Xia Ning and suddenly said,""Daddy, Daddy!"

Xia Ning looked at her son and smiled,"why are you just like your sister ..." Before she could finish her sentence, she noticed that her son's expression was strange. She followed his gaze and looked behind her. She saw Qiao Yu standing behind her. He was looking at her with a smile on his face.

She suddenly realized that he couldn't have heard what she had just said, could he? What a coincidence!

"Daddy, Daddy!" Mengmeng called out for her father as she stretched out her hands to ask for a hug.

Towards his daughter, Qiao Yu had always fulfilled her every request. He immediately walked over and carried his daughter,""Mengmeng, do you miss daddy?"

"I want to!" Meng Meng said in a crisp voice.

Hearing this, Qiao Yu immediately gave his daughter a kiss and looked at Xia Ning,"look at how much my daughter likes me, so can you not kick me out?" It's too cold outside, it won't be good if our daughter gets cold. "

Xia Ning was speechless. She didn't dare to. She was just telling her son to comfort him.

Qiao Yu's gaze landed on his son,"you're already an adult, yet you still need your mother to help you pack. Is this right?!"

Enoch felt wronged when he heard that. He looked at his mother for help, as if to say,"mom, look at how bad dad is. Can you rest assured that I will go out with him?"

Xia Ning patted her son's head and looked at Qiao Yu unhappily,""I'm his mother. What's wrong with helping him pack his things?" As she spoke, she stood up and poked him. Her son was not willing to go out with him in the first place, and he even teased him on purpose.

Qiao Yu was a little unhappy to see Xia Ning's reproachful eyes. Ever since they had a daughter, she had been even nicer to that brat. If she couldn't even touch her daughter, then he couldn't either. If he said anything bad about that brat, she would immediately turn hostile, just like now.

Sometimes, he really wanted to know which was more important, his son or his husband.

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