The little one looked a bit awkward; he was still embarrassed in front of his mom.
"Mommy~" she called out again.
Ye Wanying's gaze shifted from the pile of toy corpses to her son:
"how?"
His ambiguous gaze made the little one in front of him even more guilty and nervous. After a while, the little one's weak voice was finally heard:
"Mommy, Tuanzi isn't stupid~"
The little man thought only a stupid child would break these toys, so he didn't want Ye Wanying to think that way.
You should know that Xiao Tuanzi has always considered himself the pillar of the family.
Naturally, I don't want my mom to see my clumsy side, because that would be embarrassing for the pillar of the family.
Ye Wanying burst out laughing.
How can this son be so adorable?
Although there was a pile of toy corpses on the carpet, Ye Wanying could roughly see that these corpses could be reassembled.
Therefore, it's impossible for the son to think of himself as stupid.
On the contrary, they are very smart!
Being able to disassemble a toy so easily at such a young age, without even breaking it, certainly doesn't mean the little guy is stupid; rather, it shows that he has a certain kind of talent.
"Hmm, our little dumpling isn't stupid. Mom needs to pack some more things. You put these in a bag and then go downstairs to wait for Dad to come back so he can reassemble them for you."
The little man was somewhat surprised to hear this:
"Mommy, are none of these broken?" I asked.
Upon hearing this, Ye Wanying nodded directly:
"Yes."
The little guy was overjoyed and jumped up, clapping his hands in celebration.
"Wow, it's not broken~~ Mommy, Tuanzi will put it back together herself, and then go find Daddy."
Ye Wanying readily accepted her son's thoughtfulness and maturity, and took a bag from a drawer to hand it to the little boy:
"Here, take it and put it in your own bag."
"good."
Once the little one took it, Ye Wanying didn't pay much attention to it anymore and turned around to pack up the remaining items.
Meanwhile, a certain little person was picking up thousands of corpses from the ground and stuffing them into a bag. After finishing, the little guy stood up:
"Mommy, Tuanzi is going downstairs."
They said hello and then ran off in a flurry.
Ye Wanying shook her head and laughed. She really admired this little guy; he was always so full of energy and spirit!
Downstairs, the little guy rushed down from upstairs and started looking for Gao Dan, but after searching all around, even the kitchen, he still couldn't find him.
"Grandma Liao, Grandma Liao~"
Aunt Liao was wiping the old man's favorite celadon vase, which was placed in the corner, when she heard the little boy's voice:
"Is our young master hungry?"
The little boy shook his head repeatedly, but his hands were adorably trembling. He hurriedly hid the bag containing the items behind his back before speaking:
"Grandma Liao, where's Dad?" she asked.
"Young Master, are you looking for Young Master? Young Master went out to see your great-grandfather. He should be back soon. Young Master, would you like to sit down and wait?"
The little guy nodded, but his face still maintained a serious, composed expression.
"good!"
She obediently hopped back to the sofa with her short legs and climbed up by herself.
Through a series of actions, the bag containing the items was well protected.
Outside the Gu family home, Gao Dan helped Old Master Gu back home.
"Xiao Dan, don't hold it against your dad too much."
It's not like twenty years ago anymore. Dean Gu is almost fifty now, no longer young.
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