Be good, baby, I'm submissive, Master Tsundere Sheng has fallen

There is a landline in the room.

It's on the coffee table in the living room.

Listening to Le Bao's words, Fu Chengyu put down the hot oatmeal with milk in his hand, and at the same time touched the handle of the landline lightly with the back of his hand, there was indeed a little residual warmth on it.

It's the temperature that warms the palm of your hand.

She talked to the person on the other end of the phone for too long, and the heat of the conversation didn't dissipate in a short time.

At this moment, a warm voice came from far and near.The woman wiped her hair with a dry towel as she walked, "Lebao, have you finished watching the 10-minute cartoon? It's time to go to bed, it's too late—"

She went into the living room.

With Fu Chengyu's figure in his sight, the woman's words came to an abrupt end.

She instinctively frowned.

Just when she was about to say something, Le Bao walked up to her first, "Mom, I finished watching the cartoon, and I put my phone on the bedside table."

"While watching a cartoon, I saw a commercial for milk and oatmeal, and I suddenly felt hungry. You were still in the shower, so I called my father..."

When he spoke, he glanced at the oatmeal on the tea table, and then at Fu Chengyu.

Then he lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.

Wen Nuan followed his gaze to look at these two things, she touched her son's head, and said softly, "After drinking the oatmeal, go brush your teeth and wash your face."

"Uh-huh."

Le Bao nodded.

Obediently walked back to the coffee table, took the cup of oat milk with both hands, and then sat on the small stool next to it and drank it slowly.

Here.

Wen Nuan put the wet towel into the clothes basket, then walked towards Fu Chengyu.As he got closer, she whispered to him, "Thank you for running in the middle of the night, go back and rest early."

She issued an evacuation order.

Resolute attitude.

There is no room for negotiation between the lines, and no opportunity for excuses.

Fu Chengyu was silent for a few seconds, nodded his head, turned and left without saying anything, but looked at the landline on the coffee table twice as he left.

She walks him out.

Watching the man leave the room and enter the corridor, Wen Nuan immediately closed the door.

Anti-lock.

She turned around and raised her eyes to meet the sight of the boy on the small stool in the distance.The moment he met her eyes, the child immediately lowered his head and continued to drink oat milk seriously.

The warmth stopped for a few seconds.

She took a deep breath.

Le Bao is very sensible and a caring little padded jacket.He will unite with her on people or things that make her unhappy.Only in Fu Chengyu, although the child is still on his mother's side, he also wants to hold on to his father.

So he has something on his mind.

There is also desire.

such as:

"Why are my parents different from others? They don't live together."

"Why doesn't mom like dad?"

"I want my mom and dad to be together and play with me."

"..."

Wen Nuan walked over and knelt down in front of the boy.

She smiled and touched her son's head, stroked his fair and tender face, and said, "Le Bao, he is your father, but he has nothing to do with your mother."

"Mom allows him to get along with you, play with you, and celebrate holidays with you. This is because mother loves and respects you and hopes you are happy every day."

"Mother……"

Le Bao licked the milk stains on his lips.

He stretched out his small hand to touch the warm back of his hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally opened his mouth tentatively: "Mom, is it true that no matter what Dad does, you and him will not become like Uncle Sheng and the only aunt?"

Children do not understand what a husband and wife are.

I don't even know what a lover is.

He only knows to see with his eyes and feel with his heart.I feel that the only one in Shengshi is very affectionate, and the husband and wife are inseparable.Instead of being alienated and strange, polite and flattering like father and mother.

Wen Nuan shook his little hand, and replied patiently: "Yes, Mom and Dad won't become like Uncle Sheng and Auntie Wei. But Mom can assure you that she will never control your thoughts and actions."

"You like Dad, and Dad treats you very well, and Mom agrees with him raising you. So don't worry, Lebao, Mom will never let you choose between me and Dad."

Le Bao is the child she gave birth to with all her might.

But she always regarded him as an independent person, not an appendage of her own.

She will not order him to do things as a mother, she has respected him since she was a child, and never deprives him of his right to love other people or things.

"Do you still drink oat milk?" Wen Nuan asked again.

Le Bao nodded.

Quiet and well-behaved.

Wen Nuan touched his son's cheek, "Well, then you sit here and continue drinking oat milk, while Mom blows your hair first."

Le Bao nodded again, and Xiaoyan's voice responded softly: "Okay."

The woman got up and left the living room.

After a while, the rumbling sound of a hair dryer came from the direction of the bathroom.Le Bao looked at the door and made sure that her mother was still drying her hair, so she put down the oat milk, stood up, and ran to the bedroom with her calves.

He took his phone watch.

Enter WeChat.

Send a voice message to Fu Chengyu: "Dad, Mom said she doesn't like you no matter what you do. So you have to work harder, learn more from Uncle Mo, and try to make Mom like you."