<h4>Chapter 1590: Don’t Be Stupid</h4>


    “Daddy... Daddy might not be going.” Mo Yutian smiled gently. “But you’ll have your real father back, and you get to meet your brother and sister too. There’s also a lot of toys for you.”


    “But I don’t want to go!” Xiao Tieniu cried. “I don’t want my siblings or a big house. I want to be with daddy!”


    “I can’t take care of you forever...,” Mo Yutian whispered.


    “Daddy only has to wait until I grow up. Then I can take care of daddy!”


    The little boy’s words brought tears to Mo Yutian’s eyes.


    The kid had already be his family, a person that had gone through hell with him.


    It also pained Mo Yutian to be separated from the boy who had been calling him daddy since he started talking.


    Jing Xi came back and saw the father and son hugging each other.


    “What’s wrong? Why is Niuniu crying?” Jing Xi asked.


    Mo Yutian let go of the kid and wiped his tears away.


    “I wanted to send him to a better ce, but he doesn’t want to go,” Mo Yutian exined.


    “Brother Heiniu! Are you out of your mind?” Jing Xi couldn’t help but scold Mo Yutian. “Do you know how much it would affect the kid if he were separated from his parents? There’s no way being with foster parents would be better than being with real ones. Just look at me!”


    “I know... But...”


    “Don’t be stupid!” Jing Xi stopped Mo Yutian before he could say anything further. “If you don’t want him, I’ll take care of him!”


    Mo Yutian then sighed.


    His n of sending the kid back to Huo Yunshen would have to be postponed.


    Jing Xi then washed the little boy before going to bed.


    She told Niuniu a bedtime story until he fell asleep in her arms.


    After making sure the kid was sound asleep, Jing Xi took out her new phone and began to test it.


    “What are you doing? Aren’t you going to sleep?’ Mo Yutian asked.


    “I’m thinking of recording videos with this,” Jing Xi exined.


    “Videos?”


    “I saw my sister using a live-streaming tform. You can either live-stream on that tform or upload your videos there. People will be your fans if they like what you post, and it can earn you a lot of money.”


    Jing Xi wasn’t really sure how the tform worked, as her sister had never exined it to her.


    “What are you nning to record?”


    “I’m thinking of songs.”


    Jing Xi registered a new ount with the nickname “Fan Xing” and began to learn the basics of the tform.


    After making sure of the procedures, Jing Xi wanted to try and record a video.


    “Aren’t you going to change into something better?’ Mo Yutian asked.


    Jing Xi lowered her head and looked at her pajamas before shaking her head.


    “It’s fine. There are no restrictions on clothing on this tform, which is one of its advantages. I don’t n on recording myself in the videos anyway.”


    With her face ruined, Jing Xi did not want to spend time on maintaining her looks. Instead, she was nning on recording the cute little kid lying on her bed.