290 Chapter 290: All the men robbing each other 20
I felt Xiaomi looking at me even more. Do I really want to ask my son for help? My son is smarter than me, and the old man is smarter than me. How embarrassing would it be to tell him?
But now, I have no choice. Because I can't delay my return to Prince Yi's Mansion, I can only ask Xiaomi for help. This kid is smart and will definitely have a good idea.
Besides, if I wasn't smart, how could I have given birth to such a smart son? Thinking of this, I no longer feel ashamed.
"Yiqing, Xiaomi and I have something to say, don't come with me." I smiled at Mu Yiqing, said this, and pulled Xiaomi aside.
"Mom, why are you looking at me like this? I'm scared." Xiaomi looked at me up and down, knowing that I wanted to sell him.
"What are you afraid of, stinky little Mi? Mom has something important to say to you, please listen." I tapped Xiao Mi's head and told her the simple story.
Xiaomi looked at me and nodded, "What mother means, mother is still Xiaomi's mother, but we can't let other people know that mother is Xiaomi's mother. Besides, mother still has to be with Xiaomi.
Xiaomi is very close, right?"
I felt ashamed after hearing Xiaomi's words. I, Lala Zaza, didn't get to the point for most of the day, but Xiaomi picked out the idea behind my words in just a few words. I have to say that Xiaomi is indeed a little smarter than me.
"Xiao Mi, it's not that my mother doesn't want you, it's just that she has her own difficulties. There are many bad men in the palace who want to take advantage of my mother. Didn't Xiao Mi say that my mother belongs to Xiao Mi alone? If one day we can meet again
After escaping from that place, my mother will still be Xiaomi’s mother.” Having said this, I felt that I was sorry for Xiaomi. I actually treated a child like this. I wonder if the child’s young mind can bear this blow.
Unexpectedly, Xiaomi's round eyes rolled around, and she said with a smile: "This game is fun. Mom, please come over, Xiaomi has a good idea."
I stepped forward with hesitation, and Xiaomi whispered in my ear, making me nod repeatedly.
Why can’t I think of such a simple method? Why can Xiaomi think of this method as soon as she rolls her eyes?
"Xiao Mi, will this wrong you?" I asked uncertainly.
You must know that no matter how smart Xiaomi is, he is only a child. How can he be allowed to suffer such injustice? In Qianyun Valley, I held him in the palm of my hand, and everyone there also regarded Xiaomi as their master.
Ever since I was a child, Xiaomi has never suffered this kind of injustice, and I can’t bear to let it go.