Xin Guoguo subconsciously raised her foot and followed.
As soon as she entered, she saw that the adult and the child had turned around and were looking at her.
"Mom, whichever one you like, I'll buy it for you!"
The little guy said this and subconsciously wanted to take his little schoolbag.
In his small schoolbag was a bank card. The card contained his pocket money over the years, as well as the lucky money he received during the Spring Festival.
But after feeling around for a while, he suddenly remembered that he had left his small schoolbag in the car and asked the driver to take it home.
The little guy's eyes widened, he was a little surprised and a little sad.
He just promised to buy his mother some beautiful glitter!
How can you break your promise?!
The little guy turned his head and asked his father in a low voice: "Dad, do you have money?"
The sound of "Dad" in a baby voice right next to his ear made Bo Yan feel an unprecedented emotion.
He pursed his lips, adjusting to this unfamiliar emotion.
"Dad didn't bring it either?" Little Dumpling looked disappointed.
"I brought it." Bo Yan said calmly.
The little boy's eyes lit up: "Dad, can you lend me some first? I'll return it to you when I get home!"
“No need to return it.”
Bo Yan was still not used to dealing with such a small little dumpling.
He tried to make his tone sound gentler.
But after saying these three words, he saw that the little girl was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the words were awkward, and hurriedly explained,
"What belongs to dad is yours, you don't have to give it back."
"No." Little Dumpling shook his head. "What's Daddy's is Daddy's, and what's mine is mine. This is a gift I want to buy for Mom, and Dad can't pay for it."
Bo Yan: ...
Silence is the Cambridge of today.
I was taught a lesson by Xiaotuanzi.
The thing is, what Xiaotuanzi said is right!
I didn't expect the little guy to be so principled.
He nodded: "Okay."
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