My Girl and Tenderness

The little guy suddenly became bright and sunny, and hugged her waist excitedly. Due to his height, he could only rub her lower abdomen.

She smiled and touched his head.

There is really no way.

Mother's Day Extra: Mu Xuelan's Mother (Part 2)

"OK OK……"

If outsiders saw her expression at this moment, they would be shocked. That powerful and formidable man, the big boss whose eyes could make people tremble, was actually coaxing the child so gently at this moment.

It's a side that others can't see.

Even though the little guy stood on tiptoe, he was still too young and could only hold her waist with difficulty. His hand slowly slid down from her lower back, and her lower abdomen was a little itchy from his rubbing.

For a long time, the only child I had to deal with was my own awkward daughter, and I had never encountered a child from a family member who would stick to me all of a sudden.

Like a puppy, so tender.

Lively and lovable.

He grasped Aunt Mu's lower back with his little hands, feeling her warm body temperature. When he pressed against her flat belly, he could smell a sweet scent.

"Auntie Mu...smells so good..."

"Is it the smell of food? It's in the kitchen after all."

"Um... no."

He shook his head in denial.

Aunt Mu smiled and looked at him. He seemed to want to stick with her for a while. She didn't expect that he was such a close friend of hers. She ignored him and continued to work carefully. She didn't really expect him to help.

Just saying——

"Stand behind auntie, don't get hurt."

Whether using a knife or firing a gun, it is still dangerous to let the little one be in front. If you want to hug her, hug her from behind so that you can protect her.

Little Qinkong obediently moved to the back, hugged his aunt's soft body, pressed close to her, and leaned his head to look up, watching her work seriously, her legs, feet and buttocks all tense and bouncing.

Her little face was a little reluctant, but she nodded firmly, resisting the urge to act like a spoiled child, and ran outside to fetch a stool, put it next to her, and tried to climb up, standing on it, so that she could reach the kitchen counter, and said to her - "Aunt Mu, let me help you, um... you need to cut the vegetables..."

"Wait! Children are not allowed to use knives."

She was so scared that she quickly put down the pot, grabbed the kitchen knife, and said with a stern expression -

"What if I get hurt?"

"Woo..."

He shrank his neck in grievance and said -

"I, I often cook for myself at home, it's okay, Aunt Mu."

"Often? Your parents don't cook for you? Even if they're busy, they can always hire someone to take care of you."

"We can't afford a babysitter..."

Aunt Mu was speechless for a moment. She was indeed confused and said the words "Why not eat meat porridge?" Why would an ordinary family hire a nanny? Children from poor families have to become independent early.

He looked at the worry in Aunt Mu's eyes, patted his chest and assured her, saying -

"I, I promise I won't hurt myself, just let me help, okay, Aunt Mu, please..."

He held her hand coquettishly.

Now she was regretting that she had said the wrong thing, so her attitude softened a little. Seeing that he had given her assurances again and again, she put the big kitchen knife in the knife rack, took out a pair of small scissors for him, and said - "Use this."

"Hey? Scissors? It's not that you can't use them, but you don't need a kitchen knife to cook..."

He is so particular at such a young age.

She smiled and said -

"Otherwise I won't let you help. You can't use a kitchen knife anyway."

"Ugh...okay."

Two figures, one big and one small, were busy side by side. The efficiency of the scissors was indeed very low, but she was not in a hurry to finish everything. Instead, she slowly waited for his little hands to complete the task bit by bit.

If you rush to do everything and just let him go through the motions, it will definitely hurt the self-esteem of this sensible child.

Looking at his little face, he becomes even cuter when he is serious. With such a lovable son, how can I not be at home to accompany him on Mother’s Day?

I feel that the lady I have never met is really ungrateful for what she has.

"Okay!"

He smiled happily and held the vegetable basket to show her. The cut and washed vegetable leaves and the slight sweat on his head proved the little guy's efforts.

"Well, hard work."

She wiped the sweat from his forehead lovingly, then took the food and put it in the pan to stir-fry.

The little guy hugged her waist again and said in a sticky voice -

"Aunt Mu, thank you and happy Mother's Day."

"It's Auntie who wants to thank you."

The words "Happy Mother's Day" were so sweet to her heart. No one had ever said such words to her. She had always felt that she was a failed mother, but at this moment she regained her confidence.

I have thought about this before when I saw his smile. I thought it would be great if he was really my son. It would be great if he would stick to me like this every day and say sweetly to me, "Mom, I love you." My heart would melt just imagining it.

How can it be so cute?

I really want to snatch him away from his mother... Just kidding.

Tapping.

Footsteps came from upstairs, Mulan yawned and said -

"Mom, where is Qin Kong? Have you seen him?"

The two people in the kitchen heard the legitimate daughter's call and looked over in panic for some reason. Qin Kong also withdrew his hand, not wanting his good brother to see him like this, and his face flushed.

Wow.

The half-closed door was suddenly opened. Little Mulan looked into the kitchen and saw that her mother and good brother were there. She scratched her head and said -

"What? Why are you here? Can't you resist and come over to eat? I have some snacks here. You can fill your stomach first."

"I, I understand. Let's go."

I was a little worried that I would be discovered to be abnormal. I acted so naughty outside, but then I became so obedient in front of the beautiful aunt. Such a contrast would definitely be laughed at by my friends. They would say that I was a good boy who had not been weaned and a mama's boy. That wouldn't do!

Qin Kong is a recognized "devil in the world". If he reveals this side of himself, his life of taking pride in competing with his friends in rebellion will be over.

Then hurry up and follow Mulan.

However, her little hand still reluctantly pinched the soft flesh on Aunt Mu's waist, letting go of the elastic feel and said -

"Auntie Mu, see you later."

"Well, it's time to eat. Sit outside and wait."

"Know it."

Watching the two little guys run out, childhood sweethearts...Mulan should like him, right? But can this kind of childhood love last forever?

If he became a son-in-law, he would really become your own son.

That would be a beautiful thing.

At the dinner table, the little fellow's eyes kept rolling around, always looking at her. Whenever he had the chance, he would try to lean forward to pick up food for her and say -

"Auntie, this is delicious."

"What happened to you today?"

Even though he was very careful, it still aroused Mulan's doubts, and he said -

"You are so good."

"!" You are so good. Such comments are absolutely unacceptable. Children are most afraid of others saying that they are children and that they are mom and dad's good boys.

He said nervously -

"Because today is Mother's Day, I should behave myself. It's not that I want to be like this..."

"Hey? Today is Mother's Day?"

Mulan let out an "ah".

After Qin Kong's intimacy, Aunt Mu couldn't help but have expectations for her daughter. She glanced at her inconspicuously to see what her daughter had to say.

However, Mulan just said casually -

"Mom won't be happy about this. Let's go play Mario later. We haven't finished the game yet."

"..." Aunt Mu had no expression on her face.

Mother's Day Extra: How many mothers does he have!? (Part 2)

Other people's children are always more attractive, not to mention that Qin Kong and Mulan's performances are very different now. One is well-behaved, cute and caring, while the other is heartless and uncaring.

She is not as caring as other children in their mother's family. This daughter should probably be thrown into the trash can.

Not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods.

Aunt Mu pursed her lips, without showing much emotion on the surface. She just silently accepted Qin Kong's kindness and looked at the child with softer eyes.

"Here, Xiaokong, eat this."

"Xiao Kong?"

Qin Kong blinked his eyes, Aunt Mu hesitated for a moment, and then blurted out the nickname naturally. She felt that this was the way it should be, and she wanted to get close to this child.

"If you don't like it, I can call you classmate Qin Kong?"

"No, I like it! Aunt Mu, I like it very much!"

He smiled happily, a little shyly, and gently pulled the corner of her clothes with his little hand. His desire to get closer was exposed. He really was loved very much.

This was something I had never dared to imagine before. Which child would be willing to get close to her? Even my own daughter rarely got so close to her. That weird girl couldn't be so cute.

Having never experienced such a sticky parent-child relationship, Aunt Mu's vast blue ocean was opened up. She held her cheek and watched him eat. Suddenly she smiled and used her spoon to send a mouthful of food to his mouth, trying to say - "Ah..."

"Aww."

He ate it naturally with a look of happiness on his face, which made her have an illusion. Her cooking skills were obviously only average, but now seeing him eating it so happily, it was as if it was some kind of delicious delicacy.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

"You're lying. I know my cooking skills very well."

"Really? It tastes just like my mom's. I like it the most..."

His big smile suddenly froze, and his happy expression slowly faded. Looking at the food in the bowl, a hint of loneliness appeared in his eyes.

what happened?

Seeing him like this, Aunt Mu's heart immediately tightened, thinking that he might have done something wrong, and asked with concern -

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No……"

When Xiao Qinkong saw Aunt Mu's worried expression, he immediately laughed again, still as lively as ever, and said -

"I just felt a little sleepy, hehe."

"..." Aunt Mu didn't say anything. She watched him go back upstairs after dinner. He seemed to be avoiding her questioning and didn't want others to worry, but it made her worried.

"Aunt Changyun originally said she would be back today."

Mulan said to her mother:

"But something happened suddenly, and there's no one at home right now, so mom, can Qin Kong stay here for one night?"

"That's it..."

Is his mother busy? But she had already promised the child, but she regretted it and left him alone at home. What is this?

Such a good child, yet you don’t feel sorry for him at all?