Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 3 Height is a hard injury

Chapter 3

"baby!"

Just when Wang Xiaoming was secretly delighted, a call came from not far away. A beautiful woman drove slowly in a Volkswagen Beetle, rolled down the window, revealing a beautiful face. Throw sunglasses on your hair for a regal look.

This is definitely a young hot mom!
Wang Xiaoming looked at the young woman and ran over quickly: "Mom!"

"Baby, I'm sorry, Mom has something to do with the company today, so I didn't come to pick you up in time, I'm sorry!" The beautiful woman said apologetically when Wang Xiaoming came running over.

The beautiful woman looks less than 30 years old. She is Wang Xiaoming's biological mother in this world. She is the creative director of a listed company. Her name is Lin Yan. Her annual salary is also in the millions. In Shennan City, she is considered above average.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't let his mother worry, so he immediately showed a row of white teeth, squeezed out an innocent smile, and when his mother was about to get out of the car to open the door, he said crisply: "Mom is fine, I will do it myself."

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's sensible behavior, Lin Yan smiled softly, and said, "Baby is so sensible, come on, and when you get home, mom will cook something delicious for you."

Just after the little beetle slowly drove towards the road to the side and merged into the traffic flow, under the tree beside it, the four people who had been beaten up by Wang Xiaoming just now slowly popped up, looking at the license plate on the rear of the little beetle.

"Write down this license plate number for me, and I'll tell my brother." The taller boy had tears in his eyes that hadn't dried yet, but there was a ruthless gleam on his face, obviously he had remembered it for a lifetime.

The three people behind them also looked angrily, and began to take out pens and paper in their schoolbags, and wrote down the abstract letters and numbers before turning around and leaving.

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Inside the car, Wang Xiaoming seemed to think of something, and said, "Mom, you don't need to pick me up from now on, I can go home by myself."

"That can't be done. There are a lot of bad people now. Recently, there have been a lot of news reports about elementary school students near the school being hacked and injured by terrorists. You are my mother's sweetheart. No matter how busy your mother is, she will come to pick you up." Lin Yan was stunned, steady Steering the steering wheel steadily, with some doubts, then said softly: "Mom will come as soon as possible in the future. If you don't see mother's car, don't leave the school gate, understand?"

Listening to Lin Yan's words, Wang Xiaoming thought to himself that he had said this to Li Xinyue just now, and now it was his own mother who said it to himself. However, he felt a little warm in his heart. The children are really happy now. When I was in elementary school, I was treated like this. Every day it was dark, and a few friends, together, went to the elementary school in the town from dawn to dusk.

However, thinking about it now, it can be regarded as nostalgia!

Isn't there a song that is sung like this?

Nostalgia, our youth!
The primary school life in the previous life was in the countryside, but this life is in a first-tier city. With such a beautiful family and a young and beautiful mother, it is not in vain.

Thinking about it, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help covering his mouth with his little hand and laughing like a pig.

Lin Yan looked at Wang Xiaoming's snickering with his mouth covered through the endoscope, and asked with a gentle smile, "Baby, what are you laughing at?"

Hearing Lin Yan's question, Wang Xiaoming quickly suppressed his laughter, put his schoolbag aside, shook his head like a rattle, and said, "It's okay, I just feel that I am so happy to have a beautiful mother like you!"

"Hehe...Silly boy, mom is also very happy because of you." Lin Yan was also very happy because of Wang Xiaoming's words, and her own child could also say sweet things.

Soon, Lin Yan took Wang Xiaoming back to the residential area, one of the best high-end residential areas in Shennan City, and drove into the underground garage. Wang Xiaoming got out of the car with his schoolbag, waited for Lin Yan to park the car, and then walked into the elevator.

In the elevator, Lin Yan placed her white and slender hands on Wang Xiaoming's shoulders, and asked, "How was school today, did you listen to the teacher?"

Wang Xiaoming thought to himself, in fact, he was very unhappy, because all the spicy sticks he bought were robbed.

But Wang Xiaoming knew that if he said this, he might not have pocket money in the future, because his mother would not let him buy such junk food.

"I'm obedient, don't worry mom, I will study hard in school in the future." Wang Xiaoming said with a smile, looking up at the tall Lin Yan.

Lin Yan poked Wang Xiaoming's little head angrily, and said coquettishly: "Be good like this, and mother will buy you the latest version of Ultraman later, but the premise is that you must get good grades in this mid-term exam, and you must pass the exam in Chinese and mathematics." It's double hundred."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming smiled embarrassingly, Bumpman, have you stopped playing for a long time, okay?
As for the double percentile, it shouldn't be a problem for him now. He can score [-] percent in the first grade exam with his eyes closed.

After all, he was also a college student in his last life, even though he came from a third-rate university.

But this is not important, the important thing is that with the Wanjiewudi system, these things are all scum to Wang Xiaoming!
The elevator rose slowly until it stopped on the 25th floor. Lin Yan came to room [-], opened her bag, took out the key, and opened the door.

Wang Xiaoming also changed into his cute bear shoes with ease, walked to the refrigerator, looked up, and found that his height was currently flawed, and he wanted to drink a drink, but it was placed on the top floor.

"Drink less carbonated drinks. Mom will pour you plain water." Lin Yan couldn't help laughing as she watched Wang Xiaoming stand on tiptoe and couldn't get the drink. She walked to the refrigerator and stood in front of Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming felt a little bitter in his heart. Now he is a minor, and many things are controlled by adults. Although his heart is already an adult, the reality is that he is a seven-year-old child with a flawed height, less than one meter Ah, he's not very tall.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming lowered his head with a look of disappointment. Anyway, he can't do anything at home, and he can't cause trouble to his mother.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's disappointed expression, Lin Yan was taken aback, feeling very distressed, so she took out a drink and handed it to him.

"Honey, mom, this is for your own good. Children should drink as little as possible of this kind of drink." Lin Yan knelt down, squeezed Wang Xiaoming's tender face, and said softly.

"Okay, mom, don't worry, I won't drink this kind of drink in the future." Wang Xiaoming smiled again. In fact, he felt that in the child's world, everything was so simple. Due to age, there are some influences.

"Well, this is mommy's sweet baby. Hurry up and do your homework. Mommy is going to cook, and daddy will be back soon." Lin Yan stood up and rubbed Wang Xiaoming's little head. He took off his work clothes, put on an apron, and started cooking.

In fact, Wang Xiaoming really wanted to help, but he is still a primary school student and still has homework to do. Besides, his height is flawed, so he can't reach him!
(End of this chapter)