Xiao Mo did not deny it, "Yeah, I quite like it." Hehe, the key is that my little brother's back is really beautiful, oh oh, I can't help but drool when I think of this.

"Then we can chat more often from now on, okay?"

"Yeah!"

Xiao Mo felt sweet in her heart and happily showed Qing Ling a screenshot of the chat history between herself and He Tingxiao's "friend". At this time, Qing Ling had just finished the show and couldn't help laughing when she saw Xiao Mo's news.

"Ling Ling, He Tingxiao's friend is so gentle. Do you know? Usually I think that men who ask "How are you?" know how to respect others, and such men must also be very considerate." Xiao Mo typed to Qing Ling.

Qing Ling couldn't help but joke, "But... if the words "good or bad" are replaced in some sentences, the flavor will suddenly change. For example... bring your best friend with you, okay?"

Xiao Mo was amused, "Ling Ling, you little brat."

"Mom! I want to eat that ice cream..." After the two little guys got off the wooden horse, they saw the ice cream shop not far away.

Xiaoxu still remembered that his father bought them ice cream last time, and it seemed to be of this brand. So he was noisy and wanted to eat another one.

Xiao Mo nodded, but when she looked up and saw the ice cream brand, her eyes froze.

Disgusting! I actually think of that guy He Tingxiao again...

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Xuyang asked quickly when he saw that Song Xiaomo was dazed. At this moment, more people were queuing up in the ice cream shop. If you don't go, it will be difficult to queue.

Song Xiaomo shook her head repeatedly and quickly took her two sons to line up.

"Mom, I also want to eat chocolate-flavored ice cream this time. The chocolate-flavored ice cream dad bought you last time was very delicious!" Xiao Xuyang said. But he never thought that his unintentional words would make Song Xiaomo's mood worse.

It's gotten worse.

Xiao Mo looked at her eldest son and saw that he was sweating from playing and his hair was messy. Not to mention, he looked more like his father, He Tingxiao. Those deep and charming eyes, and the way he spoke when he spoke

, a man who looked very much like He Tingxiao. Xiao Mo shook her head, why do she always think of him... What a disappointment!

"...Mom, is that okay?" Xiao Xuyang asked quickly when he saw that Song Xiaomo didn't answer and was still shaking her head.

"Okay, okay! Of course!" Xiaomo nodded repeatedly, then took out her mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay.

After buying ice cream for the two children, they went to ride Dumbo. The only difference between Dumbo and the merry-go-round is that the merry-go-round spins on the ground, while Fei seems to spin in the sky.

Originally, Song Xiaomo didn't want to go up, but the two babies insisted on asking her to play with them, so Xiaomo had no choice but to go with them.

This Dumbo flew into the sky very fast. Xiao Mo didn’t pay attention, and the phone flew out...

"Ah!!! My mobile phone..." Xiao Mo really wanted to cry without tears.

I was distracted many times today because of that guy He Tingxiao. Isn’t that why I sacrificed my phone skills?

Looking at the mobile phone flying towards the crowd, Song Xiaomo really wanted to jump off the spinning and leaping Dumbo right now and take the mobile phone back.

Fortunately, there was a familiar figure in the crowd, and Xiao Mo quickly shouted, "Ling Ling! Lingling! My cell phone! Pick it up for me!"

The person who came was none other than Qing Ling. Hearing Song Xiaomo's cry, he quickly looked for her on the ground.

But the screen of Xiaomo's mobile phone has been cracked. It is estimated that if I have the money to replace the screen, I would rather think about buying a new one. This mobile phone has been used for a long time and is already very old.

After getting off Dumbo, Xiao Mo's mood became even more depressed.

"I am definitely Mercury retrograde! Mercury retrograde within Mercury retrograde!" Xiao Mo held the sacrificed mobile phone, feeling extremely depressed.

Xiao Mo was not in the mood to play the next entertainment item, but she still had a good time with the two little guys. It was not until evening, when the lights in the playground gradually turned on, that the two little guys were finally satisfied.

"Ling Ling, let's go up the mountain to ask for a fortune!" Song Xiaomo had always resisted going up the mountain to ask for a fortune. She had always felt that her destiny was in her own hands and she should fight for it by herself.

But because of the severe Mercury retrograde during this period, coupled with the major Mercury retrograde five years ago... Xiao Mo seems to have doubted whether it is matter that determines consciousness, or consciousness that determines matter...

When people are vulnerable and helpless, they are most likely to become an idealist. Song Xiaomo is such a person.

"Mom... I can't walk anymore. How long do we have to get there?" Xiao Xuhuan played for a whole day and was already out of breath. How could he still have the energy to climb the mountain?

Xiao Xuyang is also so tired that his legs are weak, but he has always been used to supporting him in everything, so he will not say that he is tired. He will only use actions to prove that he does not want to move forward. For example, now, he directly

I sat on the big rock by the side of the road and looked tiredly in the direction of the top of the mountain.

"Xiao Mo, let's rest for a while. The children are tired. We will continue walking in a while." Qing Ling reminded, but saw that Song Xiaomo was very motivated and insisted on rushing to the top of the mountain in one breath.

Sure enough, if you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence. No matter what hardships Song Xiaomo encountered before, she would work hard without complaint, even knocking out her teeth and swallowing them with blood. But now? Xiaomo can finally explain these hardships with the word "Mercury retrograde"

She was so sick that she rushed to the doctor. She just wanted to go to the top of the mountain to get a safe visa.

"Xiao Huan, mom will carry you! We can rush to the top of the mountain in one breath!" With that said, Song Xiaomo picked up Xiao Huan and continued to rush up.

"...Oh my god, your mother is so scary right now. Don't dare to offend her, don't dare to offend her." Qing Ling said to Xiao Xuyang who was looking at him dumbfounded.

Xiao Xuyang and Qing Ling are waiting for their mother here. He doesn't want to go up any more, he just wants to rest here.

Xiao Mo carried Xu Huan on her back and rushed to the top of the mountain. After walking up the last step, she finally regained her "consciousness".

"...Xiao Huan, come down, mom is so tired." With that, Xiao Mo put Xu Huan down.

Xiao Huan very sensibly took out a tissue and wiped Xiao Mo's sweat. Then he noticed a hut, pointed at it and said to Song Xiao Mo, "Mom, look! Are you just asking for peace?"

Song Xiaomo took a look and saw that it did say "Application Requesting Office".

Xiao Mo brought her son to the door of the hut. It didn't look like a temple or a serious place to ask for a fortune, but more like a place where a person lived...

There is a big Kang inside, and there seems to be a man sitting on the Kang with his legs crossed and clasping his fingers.

Um, this style of painting... looks weird no matter how you look at it.

"Come in, come in! Come in quickly!" When the man saw Xiao Mo and Xu Huan, he waved to them.

Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment and asked, "...Can I ask for a signature here?"
Chapter completed!