"Mom, Mom, what are you looking at? Let me see it! Let me see it!" Little Qingyu ran over, clamoring to see.
Lin Wanwan hastily put it away, hiding it in the wooden box.
Little Qingyu reached out to grab it, insisting on seeing it. Lin Wanwan placed the wooden box aside, pulled Little Qingyu's hands apart, and hugged her, playing a sticky game with her, quickly diverting the little one's attention.
Little one, if I can't handle Xiao Chong, I can surely handle you.
Lin Wanwan happily gave Little Qingyu a kiss on the cheek and asked her, "Sweetie, do you love Mom?"
Little Qingyu crisply replied, "I do!"
Then she immediately asked, "Mom, can I go play at the shop with you today? Can I skip school?"
Lin Wanwan shook her head, "That's not possible, you definitely have to go to school!"
Little Qingyu sighed, "When can I grow up and not have to go to school?"
