Chapter 605

"So, you forgot what Mommy taught you and told you before, right?"

How should I put it, Han Muzi is really a little disappointed, even though Xiaomi Dou has lowered his head, looking pitiful, it is extremely unbearable to scold him.

But Han Muzi knew very well that if he didn't reprimand him this time, he wouldn't be able to gain authority.

So her tone didn't become gentle because of his bowing her head, but became more and more severe.

"If a situation like this happens again next time, what if the other party is a bad person? You are just a four or five-year-old child. If you are really caught by the bad guys, do you have the ability to fight back? When the time comes, it will really happen. What's the matter, what do you ask Mommy to do?"

Her imagination is relatively rich. When it came to the end, Han Muzi could even imagine Xiaomi Dou being hurt, her eyes were slightly reddened, and her voice choked up a bit.

Xiaomi Dou, who had been being scolded with her head down, heard a choke in Han Muzi's voice, and finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

The little guy quickly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw his mommy's eyes were red.

The little guy felt guilty all of a sudden, his eyes, which were as clear as glass beads, became flustered, and Xiaomi Dou hurried forward to grab Han Muzi's hand.

"Mummy, Xiaomi Dou knows it's wrong, Mommy, don't be angry with Xiaomi Dou, okay?"

Seeing the flustered look on the little guy's face, Han Muzi's nose became even more sour. She was really angry this time.

While she was guarding against Ye Linhan, she also had to guard against Ye Linhan.

But this little guy is lucky, he went out with Ye Linhan by himself, and it's not that he didn't warn him beforehand, but I don't know why he was so disobedient this time.

"Don't grab my hand." Han Muzi shook off his hand, ignoring him.

After Xiaomi Dou's hand was thrown away, she immediately pursed her lips in grievance. Just at this moment, the elevator opened with a ding, and Han Muzi walked out directly.

Xiaomi Dou could only keep up at a fast pace.

"Mum, don't be angry, I really know I was wrong."

Han Muzi bent down to press the password, ignoring the little guy behind him.

She pushed open the door, and although she was already very angry, she still turned sideways to let Xiaomi Dou in.Xiaomi Dou probably also knew what she was thinking, and hurried in when she turned sideways.

boom!
After the anti-theft door was closed, Han Muzi changed shoes in the hallway, and then went straight into the living room and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Looking at this scene, Xiaomi Dou knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

In fact, Mommy is rarely angry with him, and she is even reluctant to say a serious word, but she has been angry for so long today, it must be something serious.

Xiaomi Dou was very sad, a little angry at himself for being smart, he walked towards Han Muzi on his short legs, but when he was about to reach her, he suddenly turned a corner and walked towards the kitchen.

About 2 minutes later, Xiaomi Dou came out, but there was an extra glass of juice in his hand.

Xiaomi Dou brought the juice directly in front of Han Muzi, "Mommy, drink a glass of juice to calm down."

Han Muzi sat there holding the pillow expressionlessly, not only did she not move when she heard Xiaomi Dou's words, she didn't even give him a look.

"Mommy, Mommy... Take a look at Xiaomi Dou. This is the juice that Xiaomi Dou just poured for Mommy. Even if Mommy doesn't want to look at Xiaomi Dou, she still needs to take a look at the juice."

Xiaomi Dou is a thick-skinned person, and he was not discouraged by Han Muzi's ignorance. Instead, he leaned against Han Muzi even more cheekily, with his small body leaning against her legs, and his soft little hands kept poking her gently. .

In fact, Han Muzi's anger has already dissipated by half, but if she ignores Xiaomi Dou all of a sudden, will the child feel that she is just joking, and then continue like this next time?
No matter what, she is a mother, out of a mother's mentality, she just wants to protect her child and prevent him from any harm.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi sighed softly, glanced at Xiaomi Dou who was nestled next to her leg, and reached out to pinch his cheek helplessly.

"Do you know how angry Mommy is?"

Xiaomi Dou immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and nodded vigorously, "Mummy, it was Xiaomi who made a mistake. Xiaomi Dou shouldn't be greedy to go with Uncle Han. Xiaomi Dou promises to Mommy that there will never be a next time."

He acted like I really knew I was wrong, and Han Muzi really couldn't bear to blame her any more, so he could only sigh.

"Mummy is also thinking about your safety, what if the person who came to pick you up today is a bad person?"

Xiaomi Dou looked at her seriously and said, "Don't worry, Mommy, although Xiaomi Dou is not very good at distinguishing good from bad, but if Mommy didn't know him, Xiaomi Dou would definitely not go with him, so don't be angry, Mommy OK?"

As he spoke, he shook Han Muzi's arm.

"Mommy, Mommy, don't be angry with Xiaomi Dou, okay?"

Han Muzi didn't speak, but her anger had obviously dissipated.

Xiaomi Dou took the opportunity to hand over the juice he poured just now to show his hospitality: "Mommy, I'll give you some juice."

It was only this time that Han Muzi stretched out his hand to take the glass of juice from now on.

"No more next time."

"Xiaomi Dou promises that there will never be a next time."

Seeing that Han Muzi drank the juice, Xiaomi Dou felt relieved. Mommy was willing to talk to him and drink the juice he poured, which meant that she forgave him.

Afterwards, the two mother and son nestled on the sofa like this for a while, and Xiaomi Dou suddenly had a whim.

"Mommy, in order to make up for the mistakes made by Xiaomi, let's cook Xiaomi for dinner."

Hearing this, Han Muzi raised her eyes in surprise: "Are you cooking?"

Can,, eat?
Of course she didn't say the latter sentence, after all, she hasn't eaten rice made by Xiaomi Dou yet.

"Yes, Mommy, I have been learning from Auntie Xiaoyan, but I don't know if it tastes good. Would you like to try it, Mommy?"

Han Muzi thought for a while, and finally nodded, "Then... just try?"

"Okay, Mommy." Xiaomi Dou hurriedly jumped off the sofa: "Then Mommy is watching TV here and waiting for Xiaomi Dou, and Xiaomi Dou will cook for Mommy."

"Yeah." Han Muzi nodded, thinking that Xiaomi Dou probably wouldn't be able to cook anything delicious, anyway...she would just take Xiaomi Dou out to eat at that time.

Ye Moshen told her that she was safe recently and she didn't have to worry about anything, so she shouldn't have to worry about anything else. It shouldn't matter if she went out at night, right?
After thinking about it, Han Muzi thought of another serious matter.

That is Xiaomi Dou is so short, if he cooks, he must stand on a chair, what if he falls down?
Han Muzi quickly became fidgety, got up and walked towards the kitchen in less than three seconds.

"Xiaomi Dou, why don't you... Mommy?"

(End of this chapter)

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