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If you want to let yourself go, you must be able to bear the consequences.
Li Yao was like a kitten that had just arrived in a new environment, quietly stretching out his paws to explore...
Even Yu Rufeng, a very insensitive person, more or less noticed that the words that sometimes came out of this little guy's mouth were very abrupt, not to mention Li Qiao.
So much so that he spoke less and always stared at the little guy with a very obscure look.
Li Yao ignored him and focused on sticking to Li Qiao.
As for the hobby of painting chosen by little Li Yao, he couldn't say whether he liked it or not, he just simply felt indifferent.
If Li Qiao likes it, he can also learn it.
So what does he like?
It was at this moment that he suddenly realized that he actually had no interests or hobbies. He was so poor that he seemed unworthy of such thoughts.
He doesn't hide his abnormality.
Perhaps he wanted to know where Li Qiao's "bottom line" was, what exactly did this mother want to do? He didn't believe that Li Qiao didn't notice anything, so why was she so calm?
When taking a bath, little Li Yao would ask Li Qiao for help, and he was used to his mother matching him with handsome clothes. However, big Li Yao was completely different, making Li Qiao feel like he was "back to the days before liberation."
Not to mention sleeping time, little Li Yao always likes to nestle in his mother's arms, but big Li Yao is extremely sensible and terribly distant.
But at least he was willing to sleep in the same room with Li Qiao. The main reason was that the little guy's injury had not yet fully healed, and Li Qiao was afraid that he would get a fever if he slept alone at night, and she would not be able to know immediately if something happened.
Not far from the bed is a floor-to-ceiling window. The curtains are not drawn, and the night view of the city is beautiful, quiet and peaceful.
Li Qiao told stories to the little guy as usual.
The first story is The Daughter of the Sea.
"What do you think, babe?" Li Qiao asked casually.
Insights?
Li Yao was slightly stunned. He looked at the woman's encouraging eyes, pursed his lips and said two words: "How stupid."
Li Qiao: Embarrassing...
Really stupid?
"What did you say, cub?"
"How stupid." Li Yao repeated it in a louder voice, telling Li Qiao clearly that these were the two words he said.
He thought it was stupid that the little mermaid turned into foam. Sorry, he couldn't understand the supremacy of love in this story.
"What would you do if Zaizai was the little mermaid?" Li Qiao asked jokingly.
"Kill the prince." Li Yao said this answer without thinking. After he finished speaking, there was a subtle uneasiness in his eyes.
what to do?
Will this woman call him sick?
"Why?" Li Qiao hissed and tapped his head gently: "Little guy, stop talking about violence all the time."
It's you who should answer...
I told you but you're still not satisfied.
Li Yao swallowed these words silently.
"Then Mom will tell you another story about the ugly duckling. There was once an ugly duckling who was ostracized by the other ducklings because of his ugliness..."
Li Yao was listening to the childish children's story very seriously. Even though it was childish, this was the first time someone told it to him and he would cherish it.
After finishing the story, Li Qiao started asking questions again: "What lesson did you learn from this story?"
Li Yao once again showed his not-so-innocent side: "The ugly duckling can become a white swan because the ugly duckling's parents are both white swans..." The ugly duckling's birth determined that it is not a duck. If it is already a duck, it will still be a duck no matter how hard it works until it dies.
Li Qiao: "..." I was speechless. My dear, you are great.
"No, actually this story tells us not to judge people by appearances, and that success comes from hard work..."
Tsk, Li Qiao is not very experienced in explaining this kind of principle.
Coupled with the little guy's world-weary expression, Li Qiao suddenly couldn't continue.
This kid looks very "pessimistic", very realistic.
For some reason, seeing Li Qiao's indescribable expression, Li Yao suddenly felt very happy and couldn't help but straighten the corners of his mouth, fearing that he would accidentally laugh.
Perhaps it was because he didn't see the slightest bit of annoyance in the woman's eyes...
"Mom, are you going to sleep? I feel a little sleepy."
Li Qiao: “…”
"Okay, let's go to sleep now. Do you want some water, baby?"
"No, thank you, Mom." The little guy was very polite and independent. He took the initiative to pull up the quilt and cover himself. "Good night."
"Goodnight, baby."
The child fell asleep very quickly, but Li Qiao tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He didn't dare to move too much for fear of waking the little one, so he just lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling.
There is a night light in the room, but the light is not dim, because Li Yao is afraid of the dark and cannot sleep well in a very dark environment.
Li Qiao stared at the little guy's face for a long time, feeling very complicated.
Although this little boy Li Yao said something shocking, she would feel an inexplicable heartache whenever she saw the little guy's eyes.
The eyes really are the windows to the soul, and the two little guys are indeed completely different.
Time passed by bit by bit, and the parents who were unable to sleep like her included Ning's father and mother.
Su Anran woke up in the hospital. She was so frightened by the punishment that she stared blankly and dared not speak. Ning's mother, a strong woman, cried until her eyes were red, wishing she could take the punishment for her daughter.
Su Anran didn't bother to pay attention to this cheap pair of parents. She just hated them in her heart and really wanted to pull the system out and whip it mercilessly. In order to stop being punished, she couldn't continue to lie down and eat, drink and have fun.
The little villain is so lucky, how come he doesn't have any missing arms or legs? If that were the case, I don't believe he wouldn't turn evil. Those traffickers aren't ruthless enough. Everything goes wrong. I'm so annoyed...
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