ct.""……" Lu Yin's face twitched, and he said in a peremptory tone, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to rest.""Oh, good. Then you rest."Tang Moqing turned and left after finishing his words, thinkin...Chapter 462: Why Can't I See It Yet

Tang Yucheng could tell that his mother didn't believe him, but he didn't insist on explaining to her. He just let out a cold "um" and added, "Then I won't go back with Annian this weekend."

Mòcǎi Jìnglian answered one after another, and after the call ended, she let out a long sigh of relief, even breaking out in a light sweat on her forehead.

"Mom, what's wrong Aren't my second brother and nephew coming back" Tang Moqing heard from his mother and second brother's conversation that his second brother wouldn't be coming back this week.

However, the drastic change in his mother's attitude is truly curious. I wonder what her second son told her.

"Hmm." Mo Caijing replied in a heavy voice, her face clouded with worry. She sighed and said with concern, "Your second brother just said that he can't go back to the Tang family this week because Xiao Tu is back. He even said that Xiao Tu is still alive. Did he remember something..."

She suspected that the Second Young Master might be crazy.

Those eating breakfast at the table paused, suddenly losing their appetite.

When Tang Mo heard his mother say this, the peerless face of the demon was swept by an indescribable emotion.

He pondered for a moment before reluctantly blurting out, “Mom, Second Brother has asked me several times about Sister-in-Law Xiaotu these days.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something flying towards him. He hurriedly dodged out of the way.

With a sharp crack, an expensive plate fell to the floor behind him, shattering into pieces.

"Mom, what are you doing Even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs. Are you trying to kill your own child" Tang Moqing patted his chest and said with lingering fear.

He dodged it in time, otherwise his handsome face, breathtakingly so, would have been ruined by his own mother.

"Your second brother asked about the little rabbit. How come you didn't tell us about something this serious" Mo Caijing said angrily.

“I asked my second brother at the time if he remembered anything, but my second brother said no, and said he was just asking out of courtesy so that in the future, when my nephew asked him about Sister Rabbit, he wouldn't know how to answer.” Tang Moqing said, his voice filled with both grievance and innocence.

He thought that his second brother was just a whim, and his second brother's excuse was so perfect that it dispelled his doubts.

Besides, if Second Brother doesn't want him to know, there's no way he can get anything out of Second Brother.

"Your second brother has been asking about Little Rabbit lately. Tell me everything he's asked." Mo Caijing commanded anxiously.

Seeing his mother's serious expression, Tang Moqing also realized the severity of the situation. He told his family in detail everything his second brother had asked him about.

After finishing, he suggested, "Why don't I give my nephew a video call and casually ask about Second Brother's recent situation"

"Then what are you waiting for Hurry up and hit him!" Mo Caijing glared at him.

Seeing that no one else had any objections, he took out his phone and called his nephew.

That side

Xiao An was still asleep, but he never slept very soundly. On top of that, with An Xiaotu's sudden incident, his sleep became even lighter.

Before the phone even rang, he felt it vibrate and immediately opened his eyes, quickly reaching for his phone.

At the sight of a video call from his third uncle, he answered without hesitation.

Xia An was worried that the video call would wake up An Xiaotu, so he quickly climbed down from his bed and ran to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"My dearest nephew, have you been thinking of your Uncle San" Tang Moqing asked with a fawning smile.

The little boy shook his head without expression, indicating that he didn't want to talk to him.

He thought Mommy hadn't arrived yet, so there was no time to think about anyone else.

"Little nephew, haven't you gotten up yet" Tang Moqing was a little surprised to see the young boy still in his pajamas at night.

Xia An remained expressionless and nodded.

"It's Friday today, little nephew, are you going to kindergarten today You haven't woken up yet, aren't you going to kindergarten today" He asked casually again.

Little An shook his head, signaling to his uncle that he wasn't going to kindergarten.

Mommy is hurt, where does he have the mood to go to kindergarten He wants to take care of Mommy.

“Why didn't An Nian go to kindergarten anymore Was he bullied by other kids Tell Uncle San quickly, which kid bullied you Uncle San will immediately buy the kindergarten and make you the principal. Then you can bully the kids who bullied you back.”

Tang Moqing doted on his nephew to the extreme, fulfilling all of his nephew's requests no matter what.

Little An ran to get the tablet and typed on it: Mommy is hurt, I want to take care of Mommy, and go back to school after Mommy gets better.

Tang Moqing read through that short passage at night, "Mom" His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

By the time he regained his composure, he forced himself to calm down and squeezed out a flattering smile. "Little nephew, what Mommy Let your Uncle Three take a look at your mommy, okay"

Xiao An remained silent for a while, his little face twisted in some kind of struggle before typing out a string of characters: Mommy can't be seen by anyone right now.

His mommy had smeared black medicine on her face. Although he thought his mommy was still beautiful, others might not think so.

He can't let others see Mommy in a way that might make her look less beautiful. It would ruin Mommy's image.

"Why can't I see her yet" Tang Moqing was dying of curiosity. He desperately wanted to know who the "Mommy" his little nephew was talking about was, and what she looked like.

Xiao An frowned and typed on the tablet again: "Can't watch, just can't watch. No reason."

Tang Mo looked at the string of words, he could feel that his nephew was getting impatient.

Though he couldn't get anything out of his second brother, it was a piece of cake to extract information from a child.

Then he flatteringly said, "Nephew, show your aunt to your uncle. I bet she must be as beautiful as a fairy, stunning and breathtakingly gorgeous, so much so that gods and humans alike would be amazed. Come on, show me your aunt."

Xiao An shook his head stubbornly, insisting that his mommy's face was still dark and couldn't be looked at.

"Little nephew, Uncle Three has been good to you, hasn't he You asked Uncle Three about your mommy before, and I told you everything I knew. Now that you have your mommy, you won't even let me see her! Uncle Three feels hurt by you, my heart aches so much, it's so painful…" When his attempts at flattery failed, Tang Moqing started playing the victim, trying to win sympathy.

Little An looked at him with a serious expression. He also thought, if it wasn't for his Uncle telling Mommy about it and telling him that the pillow was Mommy, he definitely wouldn't have recognized Mommy even if he saw her.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao An nodded slowly. He picked up his phone and walked back to the bed, pointing the camera at An Xiaotu who was asleep...o finish preparing lunch.The doorbell suddenly rang.Aunt Hua quickly walked to open the door. Seeing a large group of people standing at the door, Aunt Hua was taken aback for a moment before quickly...