Su Jin and Fu Jinyan played for a long time, and the little guy was reluctant to part with it.

Put the bath water for him, while Su Jin tidied up his clothes outside.

From the inside to the outside, it was full of a large box.

This makes Su brocade admire. Fu Siming is more careful than women in this regard.

Fu Jinyan came out after washing. He was wearing a small bathrobe. His hair was half wet and stood in place. His little face was scattered with pink hair from inside to outside.

If you look at one, you can't wait to make people want to bite.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" He jumped onto the bed and knelt down in front of Su brocade. His bright eyes were full of Su brocade shadows.

Su Jin clumsily straightened his clothes. One head is two big.

Why are there so many children's clothes? Why are they so difficult to fold?

"I'm tidying your clothes." Su brocade smiled gently at Fu Jinyan. The little guy put his head together. When he saw the clothes folded by Su brocade, he took a deep breath, but praised: "Mommy, you're great."

Su Jin looked at the messy clothes he had folded and confirmed again: "do you really think I folded them well?"

"Mommy, whether you look good or not, you are my mommy. As long as it is made by mommy, I will like it." Fu Jinyan's small mouth seems to be smeared with honey. Yes, it makes people feel very happy just listening.

Su Jin pinched his face and humbly learned: "although Mommy is ugly now, I will try my best to do it well."

Fu Jinyan shook his head: "Dad said, we are all men. We should protect Mommy. We can't let mommy do these things. We will do them ourselves."

With that, he took the clothes in Su Jin's hand and folded them like a mold.

His serious and careful appearance shocked Sujin.

Is this still a five-year-old? It's too rebellious.

"Mommy, look, is it folded?" Fu Jinyan handed the folded clothes to Su brocade like a treasure.

The small clothes were folded in all directions. Su brocade looked at them and couldn't bear to close his eyes.

Before going to bed, Fu Jinyan said to Su Jin, "Mommy, can you take me to school tomorrow?"

Su Jin said unexpectedly, "tomorrow?"

"Yes." Fu Jinyan pointed to the time on his mobile phone and said with a smile: "it's weekend today and Monday tomorrow. It's time for me to go to school."

"Well..." Su Jin didn't want to send it, but because Dongfang Sheng was injured. She agreed to stay here and take care of him.

But Fu Jinyan's request is not too much. As a mother, she should send her children to school.

She thought for a moment and said to Fu Jinyan, "how about this? Let your father take you to school tomorrow. When you have time later, Mommy will send you back."

Fu Jinyan's little face collapsed and looked unspeakably wronged: "my father sent me to school these years. Mommy hasn't been to school once. The children in the kindergarten say I'm so poor that I don't have Mommy."

Su Jin can empathize with Fu Jinyan's mood.

She can understand how hurtful it is to be pitied and ridiculed. She also knows that Fu Jinyan is thirsty for maternal love and wants to be picked up by her parents like other children.

She really didn't know how to make up for the years she owed her children.

We can only do our best to make fu Jinyan happy and give him more love.

"OK, Mommy promised you." Su Jin hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed. The little guy jumped into her arms excitedly and kissed her on the cheek.

"Mommy, I love you so much. Good night."

With that, the little guy got into the quilt and smiled happily even when he slept.

Su Jin looked at his lovely appearance and couldn't help kissing him on his face. Immediately, a small hand hugged her neck and said, "Mommy, I love you so much. You can't leave me anymore."

Su Jin didn't sleep well this night.

She was excited and happy. Suddenly, there was a fetter in her heart. She kept cutting and burning.

In the morning, Fu Jinyan woke up earlier than Su Jin as usual.

He remembered Fu Siming's words deeply in his mind. Mommy is a girl and he is a boy, so boys should take care of girls.

When Su Jin woke up, he saw Fu Jinyan slowly climbing the stool with his fat little body.

She dared not shout for fear that she might scare him.

He got out of bed lightly and wanted to hold Fu Jinyan down when he didn't pay attention, but he didn't expect Fu Jinyan to see her long ago.

"Good morning, Mommy." The little guy shook his fat little hand and said hello to Sujin.

He patted the table and motioned Su Jin to sit down: "wait a minute, the bread is about to be baked."

With a tinkle, the toaster rang.

"Wow, so fast." Fu Jinyan stretched out his hand to get the bread, but Su Jin beat him for fear of scalding him.

"Be careful, I'll do it."

Su Jin took the plate and took down the bread. Fu Jinyan sighed helplessly: "Mommy, don't treat me like a child. I would have done these things a long time ago."

"Long ago, how early?" Su Jin talks to Fu Jinyan while she heats up the milk.

Calm on the face, but very complex in the heart.

At the age of five, other children only hide in their parents' arms and cry, but Fu Jinyan bears so much at a young age.

Fu Jinyan stretched out three fat little fingers and shook Su Jin: "I will be three and a half years old. My father said I should grow up as soon as possible so that mommy will come back soon."

Su Jin was very unhappy after hearing this. She was only three and a half years old and had just stabilized.

"You're great, really great." Su Jin couldn't help touching Fu Jinyan's hair. His hair was a little curly. In addition, his deep eye sockets and big eyes were similar to those of mixed race children.

Fully inherited Fu Siming and her advantages.

"Thank you, Mommy. I started." Fu Jinyan's eating appearance is very elegant. He is neither fast nor slow. Su Jin holds his cheek in his hand and watches him eat. His small mouth is full of meat. He has a great sense of achievement.

Such a lovely and clever child is really a blessing from her last life.

Fu Jinyan looked at Su Jin and thought it was not to her taste. He was frustrated and said, "Mommy, do you not like bread? Wait a few more days. When I get older, I can fry eggs for you. My father said eggs are very nutritious and must eat eggs every day."

Su Jin was startled. How could she dislike that bread is not delicious, but the little guy is too cute. She was fascinated by it.

When Fu Jinyan said this, she quickly picked up the bread and took a big bite: "how can it be? This is made for Mommy by baby. Mommy likes it best."

If you really let a five-year-old cook for her, how will she behave?

Will everyone put on a abusive / abusive hat for her.

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