Children are actually very innocent. No matter how domineering they are, they still have things that make people laugh but not scare them.
The little guy was wearing a thin gown and a cape. His hair was a little messy, and he looked like he had been on the road for several days.
When Xiao Zichen was lying on the bed, the guilt and uneasiness in his heart became higher and higher, and he even thought about her dying unexpectedly and coming to seek explanation from him.
In panic, he succumbed to his heart and woke up his mother in the middle of the night, saying that he wanted to go to Li's house.
Xiao's mother was in a daze, and she was knocked unconscious by the coat handed over by her son before her head was clear.
She tried hard to say that she only hoped that her precious son could move the meeting time from "immediately" to "tomorrow morning", but he shed two big tears and refused to agree to anything.
Later, Xiao's father even scolded him. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zichen started to howl and cry so much that the wild dogs in the nearby alleys couldn't help but echo him.
Father Xiao and Mother Xiao once again bowed to their son's ruthlessness. They knocked on the door of Li's house in the middle of the night.
Li Mansion got up in the middle of the night and picked up the guests in a daze.
"Zhiwei? Zhiwei has gone to bed." The eldest lady looked at Xiao Zichen and Xiao's mother who came with them, her eyes full of questions.
"What? Are you sure?" Xiao Zichen wanted to confirm uneasily.
The eldest lady nodded numbly.
Xiao's mother had the idea of losing her face once she was already embarrassed, and she was shameless and did not want to disappoint her child. "Can't you let me see you? Zi Chen is making a big fuss..."
"Are you sure you're sleeping in there?" Xiao Zichen insisted on getting the answer.
"This..." The eldest lady looked at this and that, and was defeated by the "desiring" looks in their eyes.
Poor Xiao Zichen, he just wanted to make sure that the other party was back...
"No! I don't want to see her!" Xiao Zichen's small body was half-hanging on the door of the room, holding the door tightly with his two small hands, unwilling to be "dragged away."
"Okay, Zi Chen, stop making trouble. Haven't you always wanted to meet him? We'll go right away." Mother Xiao grabbed his arm, not understanding why the child suddenly changed his mind.
Even the lady on the side couldn't stand it anymore and started to persuade him.
Xiao Zichen judged it with his seven-year-old mind and felt that if he didn't find a reason, he would definitely be dragged away.
"Isn't she asleep? It's better not to disturb her."
"..."
The scene fell into silence, and the two hands holding him began to loosen their grip. Xiao Zichen let out a long sigh of relief.
Great! I finally gave up. If I were dragged over like this, you would definitely laugh to death!
Just as he was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly found someone suddenly picking him up.