After transmigrating, I became a stepmother.

After Liu Dan went out to give instructions and returned, she remembered something and slapped her forehead, saying, "Madam, everything is packed, but there's one thing I don't know where you want to put it?"

Lin Hao looked at her in confusion, only to see her take out the winter-dispelling picture from the box.

Lin Hao suddenly felt a little awkward and cleared her throat: "Well, let's hang it in Yu-ge's room!"

Get away from her as soon as possible, and it would be best if you never saw her again!

Just then, a childish voice suddenly stopped her, saying, "No, hang it here!"

Lin Hao looked up and saw the little boy rushing in, not even bothering to greet her, reaching out to grab the painting.

Not daring to make her young master anxious, Liu Dan quickly bent down and handed it to him, while looking at Lin Hao with a questioning gaze.

Lin Hao asked softly, "Why hang it here? Wouldn't it be better to hang it in your room and keep seeing it?"

The little boy hugged the painting, and, well, if we ignore Liu Dan's hand supporting him, he answered seriously, "I can see it here every day."

That's true, but Lin Hao doesn't want to see that embarrassing thing again!

Lin Hao pointed to the landscape painting hanging on the wall and tried to negotiate: "But I already have a painting here, how about we hang this one in your room?"

Lin Hao had clearly underestimated the other party's persistence. The little boy shook his head vigorously: "No, hang it here, change it."

Actually, by this point, Lin Hao had already accepted the fact. It's just a painting, so what if it's hanging there? She can just not look at it.

However, she was curious as to why the little boy was so insistent on hanging it here, so she asked, "Can you tell your mother why you want to hang it here?"

The little boy answered decisively: "Let's draw together."

Got it, he's trying to get Lin Hao to draw with him too.

Lin Hao patted his head; it was fluffy and felt wonderful. She praised him, "My baby is such a good child who is happy to share!"

The little one's eyes nearly squinted with joy at his mother's praise, and he held his chin high.

Liu Dan hung the painting in the original spot where the landscape painting used to be, and surprisingly, it didn't look out of place.

The little guy looked left and right, as if he could really figure something out, and finally showed a very unreserved and satisfied smile.

Lin Hao teased him, "Alright, are you satisfied now?"

But the little boy didn't understand the joke in her words. Instead, he thought his mother was really asking him and nodded seriously, "Mm."

Boring!

The point of this kind of banter is that the other person has to understand it; a serious response just doesn't get the point.

Lin Hao remembered the question she had forgotten to ask: "Why are you back? Has Grandma woken up?"

After being separated for so long, if the old lady wakes up, will she release people so quickly?

The little boy shook his head: "No, I woke up by myself. Grandma is still sleeping."

He woke up and stared blankly at the bed curtains for a moment before remembering that he was already home. He got up to look for his grandmother, but his sister said that his grandmother was still asleep, so he went to look for his mother.

Lin Haoxin thought to himself, "Just as I thought!"

"Since Grandma is still sleeping, let's not disturb her. We'll go and keep her company during dinner time!"

Changing the subject, Lin Hao said, "However, now that you're back, you'll be resuming classes tomorrow, understand?"

She didn't want the little guy to get too wild these days, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain it to Gu Liunian.