Chapter 333: The little guy's narcissism is not small.
And here, after finishing the call, he threw the phone on the bedside table again, looked at the little figure still lying on the door, and waved helplessly:
"come over."
The little boy moved over in small steps, his face was crying, his eyes and nose were all red.
"Mom"
Su Zhixiao picked up his son and put him in his arms.
The child even tightly wrapped around his mother's neck:
"Mom, don't leave the porridge porridge!"
Children seem to be like this, even if they are beaten hard by their mother, they are still very sticky to their mother after that.
Su Zhixiao gently patted his son's back:
"Little idiot, why did Mom leave the porridge? Never!"
Sure enough, when she heard her mother say that she would never leave herself, the child relaxed and rested in her mother's arms:
"Mom, the porridge is wrong." He apologized.
"What's wrong?"
"Porridge and porridge should wash and sleep on time, and should not want to play games anymore."
It's quite clear.
Su Zhixiao was only really angry at first, but how could a mother be really angry with her son all the time?
"Our porridge is very good. Okay, let's take a shower first. It's getting late, and we will go to school tomorrow."
"Mmmm, mother washes the porridge."
"it is good."
One night, the mother and son became more sticky.
......
the next day.
When the alarm clock rang, Su Zhixiao opened his eyes, and at the same time reached out his hand to take the phone and turned off the alarm clock.
The children on the side also woke up, and the little piglet seemed to arch several times in the bed:
"Mom"
"Morning baby, it's time to get up."
Downstairs, the servants were all busy an hour ago.
At this moment, the kitchen is full of freshly fried fried dough sticks, freshly steamed buns, flower rolls, and various flavors of soy milk.
By the time the mother and son were ready to go downstairs, breakfast was already on the table.
"Morning young lady, early young master."
"Grandma Feng is early, Sister Xiaoju is early."
Su Zhixiao held his son's hand and glanced around the hall:
"Aunt Feng, why isn't Big Brother here?"
"Hey, Young Master didn't come back last night. I heard that the company is very busy during this time."
Su Zhixiao nodded, then dragged his son to the dining table:
"Okay, eat well."
Early in the morning, don't make a fuss.
The little boy sighed, took the spoon, and then continued to ask aloud:
"Mom, did you bring porridge to kindergarten this morning?"
"Send, eat quickly!" He brought half a bowl of porridge to the children.
When I heard that my mother was going to send me to school, the children were not so happy, and the speed of eating was much faster.
However, it was still much slower than his mother.
After Su Zhixiao finished eating, he didn't leave and sat beside his son.
After a while, he took out his phone and looked at it.
Hey, do you have bank information?
When he opened it, his eyebrows twitched instantly.
There is money in the early morning, who can't be happy?
Yes, the car damage subsidy given by the bureau has arrived, and the amount is similar to what I guessed before, 98,000.
I just don't have to go to work during the day today. After sending my son to kindergarten, I can go shopping in 4s.
The kid just watched his mother keep smiling, and thought that her mother was so happy because she was there.
A lot of narcissism!
......
Twenty minutes later, mother and son got into the car.
Along the way, there were no traffic jams, not even red lights, all the way green lights.
Good day today!
When I got to the school, I took my son to the school gate and waited until the child was handed over to the head teacher before leaving.