“Baby, if anything really happens to you, remember to tell Mommy, okay?” Hong Yuan said.
In Hong Yuan's view, Hong Baobao must be hiding something from her, but when she asked, Hong Baobao just wouldn't say.
However, even if the baby refuses to tell her, she is not prepared to give up just like that.
Since the baby won't tell us, then we'll just have to rely on her to look it up herself. I'm sure she'll find out.
Hong Baobao had no idea that Hong Yuan was planning to investigate the matter herself. She thought that if she said nothing had happened, Hong Yuan would believe her.
After Hong Baobao finished speaking, fearing that Hong Yuan would continue to ask her questions, she quickly changed the subject and steered the conversation elsewhere.
They chatted for so long that they forgot the time. Suddenly, Hong Yuan noticed that Hong Baobao's hair was a bit messy, as if she had just woken up and hadn't combed it yet. So she asked Hong Baobao, "Baobao, did you not wash up this morning?"
To be honest, if Hong Yuan hadn't brought it up suddenly, she would have completely forgotten about it.
"Baby, go wash your face and brush your teeth first, then we'll go downstairs for breakfast." Hong Yuan knew from Hong Baobao's reaction that Hong Baobao hadn't washed her face or brushed her teeth yet.
Hong Baobao scratched her head somewhat embarrassedly and said, "Okay, Mom, sit here for a while."
After saying that, Hong Baobao went to wash her face and brush her teeth.
After sitting on the bed for a while, Hong Yuan got up out of boredom and wandered around Hong Baobao's room aimlessly.
Hong Yuan had been in Hong Baobao's room, and in fact, she was the one who initially decorated Hong Baobao's room.
At that time, she knew that Hong Baobao was actually her daughter.
So, she thought that the baby would move back home, so she prepared a room for the baby.
However, at the time, the baby didn't really like the room I had prepared for him.
Because she felt that little girls would definitely prefer something pink and cute, she decorated her baby's room with pink and tender colors.
She was initially quite confident, thinking the baby would definitely like it, but in the end, she realized that wasn't the case.
Relatively speaking, babies prefer simpler options.
Since her daughter preferred something simpler, she quickly changed it for her.
Thinking about it now, she still feels a warmth in her heart.
Many times, she felt truly fortunate that she had found her baby.
If, by any chance, she never finds the baby in her lifetime, she thinks she will never forgive herself, even until the day she dies.
As Hong Yuan walked, she came to the table. On the table was a photo frame containing a picture of Hong Baobao and Jing Pei.
Hong Yuan looked at the photo and touched Hong Baobao in it.
However, as she touched it, Hong Yuan's eyes widened in surprise. She rubbed her eyes, thinking she must be seeing things.
Hong Yuan looked at the photo again, but she found that no matter how many times she looked at it, there was something wrong with it.
Hong Yuan thought to herself, "This photo is probably due to the angle and lighting when it was taken."
After thinking it over and over, this was the only explanation she could come up with.
However, whether it is as Hong Yuan thought or not remains to be seen.
Although Hong Yuan told herself that the problem with the photo was due to the lighting and the way the camera was positioned, she actually had some doubts in her heart.
After all, if it really was a lighting issue, it wouldn't just be Hong Baobao who had a minor problem, while Jing Pei in the photo looked perfectly fine.
Hong Yuan stared at the photo until Hong Baobao came out. She saw that Hong Yuan had been standing there motionless, and she didn't even notice when Hong Baobao came out.
This made Hong Baobao feel a little strange.
"Mom, what are you looking at?" Hong Baobao suddenly asked.
She noticed that Hong Yuan was looking down, seemingly intently at something, so she asked her a question.
Unexpectedly, Hong Yuan was startled when Hong Baobao asked that question.
Hong Yuan was holding a photo frame in her hand, but after hearing Hong Baobao's question, she almost dropped it on the ground.
"Oh, I just looked at the photo." Hong Yuan said, and quickly placed the photo frame on the table.
Hong Baobao glanced at the photo frame, and then she said to Hong Yuan, "Mom, let's go have breakfast."
Hong Yuan responded and then went out with Hong Baobao.
When they arrived downstairs, Aunt Zhang had already prepared breakfast.
Because Zhang Ma considered that Hong Baobao hadn't eaten anything for the past two days, she made fried dough sticks, which were Hong Baobao's favorite food.
After breakfast, Hong Baobao originally planned to go out. She hadn't forgotten that she had promised Jing Pei that she would tell him some things.
Fortunately, the matter of Shadow has now been resolved, so she wanted to see Jing Pei and tell him about it.
However, Hong Yuan stopped her when she was about to leave.
"Mom, I'm just going to see Jingpei, I'm not going anywhere far," Hong Baobao said with a hint of helplessness.
However, even though Hong Baobao said that, Hong Yuan did not intend to let Hong Baobao leave just like that.
"But……"
Hong Baobao had just said one sentence when Hong Yuan spoke up again, saying, "Baobao, how about this, you can invite Jing Pei over to the house."
"Oh well."
Since Hong Yuan had said so, she had no choice but to agree.
Hong Baobao sent Jing Pei a message, but Jing Pei had already gone to work at the company.
If I want to see Jing Pei, I can only wait until tonight.
Normally, if she stays at home and doesn't go out, she doesn't actually find it particularly boring.
But now, perhaps because Hong Yuan wouldn't let her go out, she actually felt a bit bored and really wanted to go out.
After spending some time with Hong Yuan in the living room, Hong Baobao simply went back to her room.
She was so bored that she started watching the TV series she starred in or short videos.
That said, it's been quite a while since she updated her Mini account.
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