"We do have a birthmark on Muta's body, but it's not on the back, but down from the waist. It's red." Li Jiangang said quickly.
Mo Xiaodie deliberately made an expression of sudden realization: "Oh, so that's it! It's too late today. I will tell my mother tomorrow so that she will stop being suspicious."
After saying that, she took Mo Zizhong's hand and left the attic.
After the two people arrived on the second floor, Mo Zizhong looked at her and blinked with bright eyes: "Mommy, didn't you say it's wrong to lie and deceive people? You just lied to Aunt Zhao Fen and the others!"
"..." Mo Xiaodie's head was covered with black lines, and she stretched out her hand to pinch Mo Zizhong's little face that was deliberately smiling.
"Dabao, do you know why mommy lied to Aunt Zhao Fen?"
Mo Zizhong nodded: "Of course I know, because grandma's inquiry has made Aunt Zhao Fen a little suspicious. You were afraid that they would know the true identity of brother Muta and take him away, so you lied!"
Mo Xiaodie's face darkened: "Since you know, why do you want to deliberately question mommy?"
Seeing that his mother seemed angry, Mo Zizhong quickly stretched out his little hand and said coquettishly: "Mommy, give me a hug!"
Mo Xiaodie pretended to be angry and turned away from him. This kid has been too naughty and in need of a beating recently. He even dared to tease his own mother!
Mo Zizhong ran up to her, raised his little face, and asked innocently: "Mommy, are you angry?"
Mo Xiaodie glared at him: "What do you think?"
Mo Zizhong said with a serious face: "I don't think you should be angry, because what you just did is wrong. You often teach us not to lie and to be honest people. But you lied.
Even though it’s a white lie.”
"But, Mommy, have you ever thought that you tell these white lies in front of me? I have a high IQ and can understand and distinguish. I know when not to lie and when to lie. But what about my sisters! They
But what I don’t understand is that if you accidentally lie in front of them in the future, they might learn to lie like you! Then it will still be you and your father who will have a headache!"
"..." Mo Xiaodie stared at her son in astonishment.
She was just telling a small, white lie to keep the overall situation in mind. This kid had such a big reason.
Also, would anyone be so shameless as to boast about their high IQ?
Mo Zizhong saw that his mother kept staring at him and didn't speak for a long time. He asked in confusion: "Mommy, why don't you speak?"
Mo Xiaodie was speechless, but she had to admit that what her son said was actually right: "Dabao, what you said makes sense. Mommy will pay attention to it and stop lying!"
Mo Zizhong made a face at her: "Mommy, actually you can still lie when facing bad people or comforting good people, but just don't do it in front of your sisters. As long as I'm here, I can help you cover it up."
of."
Mo Xiaodie looked at her son and couldn't laugh or cry. She reached out and picked him up with some difficulty, and pressed his little head hard: "You stinky boy!"
Mo Zizhong took the opportunity to kiss her on the cheek, then put his arms around her neck: "Mommy, don't worry, I will take good care of my brothers and sisters as long as I am here."
"Ahem!" A cough came from behind them. The mother and son turned around and saw Lu Chenxu standing not far away with a dark face.
"Dabao, how old are you for your mother to hold you?" Lu Chenxu came over and took his son directly from Mo Xiaodie's hands.
Mo Zizhong glared at him: "Humph, dad is stingy!"
Then she struggled to get out of his arms, turned around, opened the door and walked back to her room.