Lin Xiaoting was startled, the boy must be missing Tian Xingyun.
Tian Xingyun had taken care of him for over a year, so it's normal for him to miss her.
Once she's done with this busy period, she'll take him to see Tian Xingyun.
Sitting on the couch, she pulled Little He'en onto her lap and asked, "Baby En, do you miss Xingyun's Mom?"
"Xingyun's Mom." He En nodded.
"Do you miss your mom?" Lin Xiaoting regretted asking as soon as the words left her mouth; Little He'en didn't even know who his mom was.
"Mom?" He En blinked at Lin Xiaoting.
"Yes, do you miss your mom?"
"Mom." He En called her, thinking that the "mom" Lin Xiaoting was referring to was her.
Children's memories aren't very good; he only remembered what adults taught him to call.
He could only call out the title; he couldn't yet recall who was mom and who was aunt.
"Really missing your mom, huh? Auntie will take you to see her another day." Lin Xiaoting sadly reached out to ruffle Little He'en's hair.
