Xiao Bao nodded, agreeing with his mother.
"Let me trim your eyebrows again."
Song Yanzhi picked up the eyebrow trimmer next to her. Few people use this kind of eyebrow trimmer; only some professional makeup artists have it.
Anyway, she only saw it many years later, and she didn't expect to see it here.
Xiao Bao's eyebrows are very thick and bushy, giving him a very dashing look.
Sometimes he doesn't mean any harm, but his thick, dark eyebrows paired with his phoenix eyes inherited from Pei Yuchen make him look somewhat fierce.
In addition, he was a man who didn't like to talk, so everyone thought he was gloomy.
Although Xiao Bao didn't quite understand why he had to shave his eyebrows, he still tried his best to cooperate with Song Yanzhi.
Mom went to great lengths to bring him out, so he couldn't upset her.
What if his mother doesn't bring him out next time?
My mother never took him with her when she went out before.
Because he was afraid of being asked about his situation.
But now Mom is different. She often takes me out and buys me lots of things, like clothes, shoes, books, paper, and pens.
He now has everything that other children have.
After Song Yanzhi finished repairing his eyelids, Xiao Bao touched his clean eyelids and felt a little unaccustomed to them.
I feel like I've changed again, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
After tidying up her son, Song Yanzhi lightly applied makeup to herself. She didn't use much; just a base and some lipstick to brighten her complexion was enough.
After the mother and son finished getting ready, it was finally their turn.
The photographer let them sit in the middle, and the shoot was over in two minutes.
Then quickly replace them with the next person.
At noon, Song Yanzhi checked the time and asked Xiaobao, "I'm going to see your grandma. Do you want to come with me?"
The last time we went to Grandma's house, something almost happened, so Xiaobao doesn't want to go to Grandma's house anymore.
Hearing that his mother was going, he tightened his grip on Song Yanzhi's hand and said, "Mom, don't go."
Xiao Bao isn't stupid; he knows that his grandma likes others more and speaks up for them instead of his mother, and he doesn't like that kind of grandma.
"Mom has something to do and has to go. If you don't want to go, Mom will take you home first."
"don't want."
Xiao Bao immediately shook his head. He wanted to stay with his mother, afraid that she would get hurt again like last time.
But thinking back to the last time his mother was dragged down by him, if he hadn't instinctively protected her, his mother might have run away long ago.
He immediately said, "I'm not going."
Song Yanzhi patted his head, "Then Mom will take you home first. You can play by yourself when you get home, but don't run around, okay?"
Xiao Bao nodded and said okay.
Song Yanzhi escorted him back to the family compound and then left.
Unbeknownst to her, not long after she left the house, Xiao Bao ran out with his schoolbag on his back.
Pei Jichuan noticed Xiao Bao's new hairstyle and was curious to ask him about it.
But seeing him rush out in such a hurry, I felt a little puzzled.
"Xiao Bao, where are you going?"
Xiao Bao ignored him and ran away without looking back.
He pulled out a few cents from his pocket and boarded the bus.
Not long after, the bus stopped at a station not far from the military base.
Xiao Bao immediately ran out of the car.
People around him stared at him curiously.
"Hey, whose child is this? Why did they get off the bus?"
"She can ride in a car all by herself? That's amazing!"
The sounds of everyone quickly faded away.
Pei Yuchen had only been gone a short while when he received a notice to attend a meeting.
He rushed back to his unit.
I just finished the meeting, it's almost 2 a.m.
I haven't had lunch yet.
Just as I stepped out the door, someone rushed over and said, "Commander, there's a little kid looking for you at the door."
"A child?" Pei Yuchen paused in his steps.
"Yes, he looks about four or five years old. He only said he was looking for you, but no matter how I asked him, he wouldn't say who he was."
Before he could finish speaking, Pei Yuchen had already strode past him and left.
When Pei Yuchen arrived at the gate of the military base, he saw Xiao Bao, who was carrying a small schoolbag and whose hair was neatly combed, staring at the guard at the gate.
No matter what the other person said, he remained silent.
I just said I wanted to find him.
Pei Yuchen's brows furrowed, and he quickly stepped forward, calling out in a low voice, "Xiao Bao?"
Xiao Bao finally reacted; he turned around and looked at Pei Yuchen.
Pei Yuchen was dressed in a crisp military uniform; he was tall and imposing, like a mountain.
Although Xiao Bao didn't like him, he had to admit that this man was more capable than him because he could protect his mother.
The last time we were at Grandma's house, he was the one who quickly dealt with that jerk who tried to hit Mom.
From that day on, Xiao Bao also made up his mind that he would be as capable as him in the future and protect his mother himself.
That way, I won't have to come looking for him.
Pei Yuchen looked at his son with concern, "Where's Mom? Why are you all alone?"
Song Yanzhi cares so much about Xiaobao, she wouldn't possibly leave him here alone.
Did this child come all by himself?
But Xiao Bao has rarely left the family compound since he was a child. The only time he has been here was when he came to the military hospital last time.
Did he really learn the way after just one time?
Xiao Bao pursed his lips tightly and after a long while, he finally spoke: "Mom went to see Grandma."
"Looking for your maternal grandmother?" Pei Yuchen frowned.
Remembering the last time his mother-in-law came to deliver the compensation money, she reminded Song Yanzhi to go back and talk to her about what happened last time.
However, Song Yanzhi hadn't mentioned it during this time, so Pei Yuchen assumed she wasn't going.
I never expected that she would go alone.
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