Chapter 898 Waiting for the Day of Death 1

As a freak who is very willing to accept new things, but never worships foreign things and even protects his own cultural history, it is surprising that he wants his son to take foreign nationality and give up his identity as a native.

"I like many children and grandchildren. Dudu will give birth to a football team in the future!"

Mu Liang, "..."

You can abandon your motherland for such a simple reason.

Qiao Xia looked out the window and suddenly felt sad. If Mu Liang really left, how would she live? When Dudu grows up, if there are more laughter and more children in the family, he should be able to survive for decades.

Well, she is really stupid. She abandoned her country for such a simple and selfish reason.

"In fact, no matter which country's nationality, it's almost the same, but the United States does need to be more free and democratic. It's okay for you to let Dudu take American nationality. I originally wanted to discuss it with you, but I was afraid that you would not agree." Lu Bai, Chu Lin, and Lin Jingsheng are all nationals of C country and are all C people. The focus of Fenghuo Group is in Europe and the United States. It is also good for his son to take the nationality here.

They returned to the castle in the evening. Qiao Xia swept away the bad mood caused by being stopped by the traffic police and rushed to hug Dudu. Nothing could heal her bad mood better than her son. "I haven't seen Dudu for two days. You have become more handsome and beautiful. Give me a kiss, muamuamua."

Mu Liang was very jealous watching from the side. Qiao Xia's face was close to Dudu's face, and she smiled with satisfaction. There was no shadow at all, just like her personality, optimistic and positive. Mu Liang couldn't help but take a photo of them with his mobile phone.

Dudu waved his hands and giggled, looking at Qiao Xia with his bright black eyes, chubby like a baby in a milk powder commercial.

"Elizabeth, is he well-behaved?"

"Very well-behaved." Elizabeth said, "He doesn't cry much at night."

Dudu is much more sensible than ordinary children. He rarely cries and sleeps when he is tired, and he won't roll around randomly. Qiao Xia was a little emotional. After not coming back for a day and a night, her son didn't miss her at all. She was in a very bad mood.

"Dudu, do you miss mommy?"

Dudu waved his little hand and looked at her with a smile, feeling very happy.

Qiao Xia boasted, "Look, Dudu likes me."

Mu Liang, "You can tell from this?"

"Of course, he is my son." Qiao Xia disinfected the pacifier she bought for the nanny and let Dudu bite it, "Dudu, from now on, mom can't feed you, don't miss mom too much."

"It's not about weaning."

"For me, it's about weaning. What if Dudu likes the wet nurse more than me?" She finally understood the relationship between the mother and the wet nurse in the house fighting drama. She must be very unhappy, and she was very unhappy.

"Madam, you are the mother of the young master. The young master must like you the most." Elizabeth said.

Mu Liang said, "Why not like his father more."

"How is it possible!" Elizabeth and Qiao Xia said in unison.

Mu Liang's cold eyes swept over Elizabeth.

Elizabeth has always been a female man, "Fourth Young Master, don't be funny. You are definitely not the material to be a good father. Believe me, the young master must not like you."

Qiao Xia nodded very seriously.

"Why?" Mu Liang was very dissatisfied. He delivered his son. Why didn't he like him?

"First, you are not good at expressing your feelings. Children are very emotional and innocent. They can easily detect your emotions and mistakenly think that you don't like him. Second, who else do you like besides the young lady? Third, you never say nice things. You are simply a snake-headed person. If I were the young master, I would definitely not like you." Elizabeth said, "I only mentioned three points, but in fact, you have more than three shortcomings."