President, steal a baby from you!

Chapter 053, Zhe Lin's self-reproach resounded through the whole room with a "pop".

Lin Xia didn't expect Zhe Lin to slap her face, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Seeing the whimpering little guy with his head down again, he seemed to feel that a slap was not enough to atone for his sin, and raised his other little hand to slap the other half of his face, she immediately rushed up and grabbed his wrist, stopping him just in time action.

Anxious, Lin Xia squatted in front of Zhe Lin, scolding her head and face, "Zhe Lin, what are you doing?!"

His little head was extremely low, and Zhe Lin, who was deeply in self-blame, bit his lips and sobbed silently. He didn't feel wronged by the godmother's scolding, on the contrary, he felt that he should scold him.

A mother who is so good and loves him so much, she had to suffer so much to give birth to him, provide him with food and clothes, and earn money so that he could study hard, but he was thinking of someone who had never appeared in his life before. Dad even secretly blamed Mom for not telling him everything about Dad.

So what if he doesn’t have a father, he has the best mother in the world, a good mother who always excuses that she doesn’t like stuffing and gives him all the stuffing when eating dumplings, and a good mother who likes it when she sees him standing in front of her but the price is expensive When he touched and touched his little racing car but pretended that he didn't like it, he would rather not buy clothes for several months and save money to buy them for his good mother... What else is he not satisfied with!

Seeing that he didn't speak, but sobbed in a low voice, Lin Xia suddenly felt that what she had just said was a little heavy, she hurriedly reached out to hold Zhelin's little flushed face, and leaned closer to help him blow, while Apologizing to him with a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Zhelin, the godmother didn't mean to yell at you."

His chin was slowly raised, and seeing his godmother blowing his face in distress, Zhe Lin's tear-filled eyes flickered a few times, then he shook his head lightly, "It's okay, I don't blame the godmother , it’s Zhelin’s fault.”

The more he was like this, the more Lin Xia blamed himself, and the more he felt sorry for the child.

Holding his small face, and gently blowing on the red palm prints on his face, Lin Xia gave him a complaining look, "You child, how can you beat yourself, look at this blushing, godmother look I feel distressed, you said how sad your mother would be if she saw it."

As soon as she heard the word mother, Zhe Lin grabbed Lin Xia's wrist reflexively, "Godmother, can you promise me something?"

"You say, as long as the godmother can do it, I will definitely agree." Lin Xia nodded without thinking, and sighed.

"Don't tell mom what happened today, okay?" Zhe Lin quickly wiped away the tears on his face as he gently broke his face out of the godmother's palm, blinking his eyes seriously, "I understand mom's character , if she finds out, she will definitely feel sorry for me, and then she will blame herself again."

"Okay, godmother promises you." Taking out a tissue from his bag and handing it to him who is sensible, Lin Xia smiled and touched the back of Zhe Lin's head, "We Zhe Lin is so good, we know how to love our mother at such a young age, we can be regarded as a godmother I didn't hurt you in vain."

Leaning over to kiss Lin Xia's cheek, Zhe Lin squeezed out a grateful smile from the corner of his mouth, "Thank you godmother."

Lin Xia smiled, then raised his small face and continued to help him blow the heat on his face, "It hurts, right? Godmother will help you buy ice cubes later, apply it and you'll be fine."