Chapter 189
"Pfft." Shen Yingshu couldn't help laughing, "You little guy still feels shy being hugged by mother."

"Mother!"

Bao'er instantly became angry from embarrassment, and her cheeks flushed instantly.

Save some face for your precious son.

Shen Yingshu shook her head helplessly, stopped smiling, and knelt down in front of Bao'er, "Okay, mother won't tease you anymore, come up quickly, I was delayed for so long just now, if I don't go, I won't have time to watch the show gone."

As soon as Shen Yingshu said that there was almost no time to watch the show, Bao'er immediately speeded up, and she was no longer shy, and lay directly on Shen Yingshu's back.

After feeling that the little guy was lying down, Shen Yingshu straightened up and turned the little guy behind him.

Yes, it's a little heavier than when she held Bao'er before, it seems that her head position for a long time is still useful.

"Sit tight, let's start walking."

Although Bao'er was still a little shy because of what Shen Yingshu called just now, after hearing Shen Yingshu's words, she couldn't help but say: "Okay, if mother is tired, just tell me, and I will go down by myself."

"Don't worry, don't look at my mother being thin, but my mother has a lot of strength. It's easy to carry you all the way!"

While Shen Yingshu was confident, her steps were also fast.

Children who are more than three years old and less than four years old, no matter how heavy they are, where can they be planted?It was much lighter than the pile of clay pots she carried before.

Shen Yingshu's figure is still relatively thin, and there is not much flesh on her back, but Bao'er feels very warm and cozy lying on it.

He clings to his mother's back greedily, she is fragrant, and he loves her the most.

"Okay, here we are!"

At the entrance of the theater, beads of sweat had already appeared on Shen Yingshu's head.

She can carry Bao'er by heart, but she will be tired after walking for more than ten minutes.

Bao'er looked at Shen Yingshu with distressed face: "Mother, are you tired? Put me down and walk by yourself."

"It's okay, I still have a lot of strength tomorrow, after my mother will carry you up, you will come down again."

Shen Yingshu said while walking directly into the theater.

With a child on her back, in order to make Bao'er more comfortable, Shen Yingshu has been half-bent all the way.

Because I wasted some time talking to the old man just now, and she wasted some time walking with Bao'er on her back.

When the mother and son came, there were already many people sitting in the theater, and Shen Yingshu carefully avoided them.

Bao'er was injured on her arms, hands, and legs, and it would be bad if she touched her.

But no matter how careful Shen Yingshu was, she still ran into someone, and it was inconvenient for Shen Yingshu to move around with Bao'er on her back.

The moment the two collided, Shen Yingshu's body couldn't hold back immediately.

"what!"

No, no!
God seemed to have heard Shen Yingshu's inner call, a slender hand quickly supported Shen Yingshu who was about to fall, and took him to a place where there were not many people.

Then, after Shen Yingshu stood still, she took her hand back.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Shen Yingshu's forehead was covered with sweat, and she felt her feet were finally on the ground, so she quickly apologized to the person she hit.

Thank you kind people!Or to wrestle in front of so many people——

Not only would she be ashamed, but Bao'er behind her would also be injured a second time.

"It's okay, are you okay?"

There was a bit of concern in the cool and pleasant voice.

This is?

Shen Yingshu felt that the voice seemed familiar. She stood up, opened her eyes wide, and saw clearly the face of the person she bumped into.

Isn't this Xiao Jing?

Such a coincidence?
Before Shen Yingshu had time to think about it, she heard Bao'er calling out, "Uncle Xiao!"

There was some joy in her tone, before Shen Yingshu could speak, she heard Xiao Jing speak,

"You guys, what's going on?"

Xiao Jing frowned and looked at the little blood stains on the trousers on Bao'er's legs, as well as the obvious scratch marks.

"It's nothing, I accidentally fell down just now."

Shen Yingshu smiled, and roughly summarized what happened just now.

Xiao Jing frowned even tighter, "Is the wound serious? Stop standing here, I'll take him to apply some medicine."

After finishing speaking, before Shen Yingshu could speak, he took the initiative to take the little guy from Bao'er's arms, and strode forward.

Before Shen Yingshu opened her mouth to speak, the baby in her arms was empty, looking at Xiao Jing's handsome back in front of her.

She can only comfort herself in her heart, Mr. Xiao is a good person, he is just worried about Bao'er's wound.

Before Shen Yingshu was mentally prepared, he chased after him, relying on those two sky-defying long legs, he was almost at the side of the stairs, Xiao Jing turned around and looked at Shen Yingshu.

Although he didn't say anything, Shen Yingshu could tell from his gaze that he was asking himself why he didn't follow.

Shen Yingshu could only walk helplessly to keep up.

Seeing Shen Yingshu walking towards him, Xiao Jing carried Bao'er and continued walking.

Bao'er was nestled in Xiao Jing's arms, smelling the smell emanating from his body. He couldn't tell what it was, but it was just a faint fragrance anyway.

It's not the same smell as his mother's body, but it gives him a sense of peace and security.

Xiao Jing's figure was tall and straight, and she was tall and tall. When Bao'er was nestled behind Shen Yingshu, she looked quite big, but when she was held in Xiao Jing's arms, she looked small, like a limp. The glutinous rice balls are the same.

Xiao Jing felt the small ball in her arms, felt her cold heart melting unconsciously, and the strength in her hands became lighter and lighter, for fear of accidentally strangling the little guy.

After several people went up to the top floor, Xiao Jing deliberately waited for Shen Yingshu on the stairs for a while, and after Shen Yingshu came up, the two entered the room together.

Xiao Jing gently put Bao'er in her arms on the chair, and when she put Bao'er down again, Xiao Xuan felt a little bit reluctant.

He doesn't seem to have had enough.

"Yingshu, just wait here for a while, I'll get the medicine." Xiao Jing stood up, looking at Shen Yingshu softly.

Shen Yingshu hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your kindness. I haven't had time to tell you just now that Bao'er's wound has already been smeared with medicine."

"Thank you Uncle Xiao, Bao'er's wound is indeed covered with medicine." Bao'er agreed.

"Then... I'm sorry." Xiao Jing suddenly realized that he had reported Bao'er before Shen Yingshu could speak.

No wonder there was something wrong with Shen Yingshu's expression at that time, that's why.

For a moment, Xiao Jing, who has always been thick-skinned and even called facial paralysis by everyone, felt a little embarrassed.

He really didn't think so much just now, when he saw that Bao'er was injured and Shen Yingshu was sweating profusely, he shot subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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