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Chapter 978 Don't Like Him Anymore

Erbao was gone, but Dabao was still standing at the stairs. He was staring at Wen Niannian blankly. He was still carrying his schoolbag and had not changed his school uniform. It seemed that he had just returned from school.

When Wen Niannian saw him, he felt a little complicated.

This kid looks precocious and restrained, but his mind is actually more delicate and sensitive than Erbao. You must be careful when getting along with him, otherwise it will easily cause him to have unnecessary cranky thoughts.

However, Wen Niannian has no experience in taking care of children, and it is even more difficult to deal with such sensitive children.

She hesitated for a moment, and then gave Dabao a smile that she thought was very kind: "Did you just come home from school? Did you have a good time at school today?"

Dabao pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Then it's gone.

This made Wen Niannian very embarrassed.

The topic couldn't go on, so she could only change the subject abruptly and asked, "Did you see where Erbao went just now?"

"She's back in her room."

Knowing that Erbao didn't run out, Wen Niannian was relieved, as long as she was at home, even if she lost her temper, she wouldn't be in any danger.

She was about to turn around and go back to the room, but seeing that Dabao was still looking at her, it seemed not good to just leave him alone, after all, she was his own mother—although she still couldn't believe that she already had two A child who can make soy sauce!
Wen Niannian hesitated for a moment, and then asked dryly: "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

This was originally a polite remark, and based on her knowledge of Dabao, he would definitely refuse politely and distantly.

But the fact is that he uttered two very clear words: "Okay."

Wen Niannian: "..."

Wait, Dabao Children's Shoes, haven't you always followed the high-cold route?According to your style, shouldn't you just say coldly that I'm not hungry and then turn around and walk away?

This style of painting has become a little too fast, which makes her a little unacceptable!

When she was caught in a tangled battle in her heart, Dabao had already walked in front of her.

He pulled the shoulder strap of his schoolbag with both hands, looked down at the upper of his slippers, leaving only his furry head for Wen Niannian.

Wen Niannian looked down and saw the hair on the top of his head, and suddenly wanted to reach out and touch his head. After receiving this instruction, Honest's body immediately lifted up. Fortunately, she continued to recover and stopped her movements quickly .

The right hand stopped at a distance of two inches from Dabao.

What she didn't notice was that at this time, Dabao suddenly grasped the shoulder strap of the schoolbag tightly, and his body tensed up a lot. While nervous, there was also deep anticipation.

But after waiting for a long time, I couldn't get the warmth I expected.

The hope in Dabao's heart sank little by little, and finally turned into deep loss.

Mommy really doesn't like him anymore.

Just when he was so uncomfortable that he was about to cry, a soft but slender hand fell on his shoulder.

The warm feeling passed through the fabric of the school uniform and stuck to his skin, making him freeze in place.

Wen Niannian originally wanted to touch his head, but felt that this gesture was too intimate and would make him feel uncomfortable, so she changed direction halfway and put her right hand on Dabao's shoulder.

But as soon as her hand touched Dabao, she felt his body tense up suddenly.

It seems that the child is still not used to her approaching!
Wen Niannian sighed and withdrew his right hand.

She put her hands on her knees, bent slightly, looked down at the child on the ground, and asked gently: "It's still a while before dinner, why don't you go back to your room and do your homework first? I'll go to the kitchen to get some Snacks, I'll bring them to you later, okay?"

Dabao stared at her fingers on her knees, pursed his lips, and took a long time to utter a word: "En."

(End of this chapter)