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And here, after ending the call, he threw the phone on the bedside table again, looked at the little figure still lying on the door, and waved helplessly:
"come over."
The child then moved over in small steps, his face was wet with tears, his eyes and the tip of his nose were all red.
"Mom~"
Su Zhixiao picked up his son and held him in his arms.
The child even hugged his mother¡¯s neck tightly:
¡°Mom, don¡¯t leave the porridge behind!¡±
Children seem to be like this. Even if they are beaten severely by their mothers, they still stick to their mothers afterwards.
Su Zhixiao patted his son¡¯s back gently:
"Little fool, how could mom leave the porridge? She will never do it!"
Sure enough, after hearing her mother say that she would never leave him behind, the child relaxed and rested in his mother's arms:
"Mom, the porridge is wrong." I apologized.
"What's wrong?"
"You should wash up and go to bed on time, and you shouldn't think about playing games anymore."
It¡¯s quite clear.
Su Zhixiao was only really angry at first, but how could a mother really be angry with her son all the time?
"Our porridge is great. Okay, let's take a shower first. It's getting late. We still have school tomorrow."
"Yeah, yeah, mommy will wash the porridge."
"good."
One night, mother and son became even more sticky.
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The next day.
The alarm clock rang, Su Zhixiao opened his eyes, reached out to take the phone, and turned off the alarm clock.
The child on the side also woke up, and the little piglet humped several times in the quilt:
"Mom~"
"Good morning, honey, it's time to get up."
Downstairs, the servants had all been busy an hour ago.
At this moment, the kitchen is filled with the smells of freshly fried fried dough sticks, newly steamed buns, flower rolls, and soy milk.
By the time mother and son finished packing and went downstairs, breakfast was already on the table.
¡°It¡¯s morning, madam, and it¡¯s morning, young master.¡±
"Good morning, Grandma Feng, good morning to Sister Xiaoju."
Su Zhixiao held his son¡¯s hand and glanced around the hall:
"Aunt Feng, why isn't eldest brother here?"
"Hey, the young master didn't come back last night. I heard that the company was very busy during this time."
Su Zhixiao nodded, and then took his son to the dining table:
"Okay, eat well."
It¡¯s early in the morning, so don¡¯t make a fuss.
The child said oh, took the spoon, and then continued to ask:
"Mom, will you send porridge to the kindergarten this morning?"
"Here you go, eat quickly!" Bring half of the bowl of porridge to the children.
Hearing that his mother was sending him to school, the child was so happy that he ate much faster.
But, it¡¯s still much slower than his mother.
After Su Zhixiao finished eating, he did not leave, but sat aside with his son.
After a while, I took out my phone and took a look.
Hey, do you have bank information?
When he clicked it and took a look, his eyebrows instantly curved.
Yes, the car damage subsidy given by the bureau has arrived. The amount is similar to what I guessed before, 98,000.
It just so happens that I don¡¯t have to go to work during the day. After sending my son to kindergarten later, I can go shopping at 4s.
The child just looked at his mother smiling and thought it was because he was there that her mother was so happy.
The level of narcissism is quite high!
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Twenty minutes later, mother and son got into the car.
There were no traffic jams along the way, and we didn¡¯t even encounter a red light. There were only green lights all the way.
It¡¯s a good day today!
When I arrived at school, I took my son to the school gate and waited until I handed the child over to the class teacher before leaving. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com