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063, the sensible little flute

On Qingtian's first day at Nangong Mansion, she never left Xiao Tianshuo's studio and study. Until she left in the afternoon, she didn't even see the man.

Returning to the apartment that Gu Tianchi prepared for her and Xiao Di, she bought groceries and went home. As soon as she entered the house, there was a burning smell in the house. She looked around and there was no child in the living room. She hurriedly

Go to the kitchen.

Standing at the door, she was startled by the scene in front of the kitchen.

Xiao Di was only five years old and was still too short to reach Zhaotai, so he simply used a chair as a cushion and stepped on the chair while cooking.

When he saw this scene, Qingtian held his hands and almost cried.

How dare she think that such a young child would take the initiative to do these things.

Seeing how hard her son was working, she wiped away her tears and walked over to hug him out of the chair.

"Xiao Di, mom doesn't want you to do this."

Qing Tian hurriedly turned off the gas, hugged his son and said, "How can you be so sensible? It will be very heartbreaking for my mother to do this."

A line of clear tears rolled down my cheeks, and I felt so uncomfortable on a sunny day.

Xiao Di pouted her lips, frowned and looked at the sunny sky. She stretched out her fat little hands to help her mother wipe away her tears and said, "Mom has to go to work, make money, and take care of Xiao Di. Xiao Di doesn't want her to be alone."

Too hard."

Qingtian shook his head and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Mom knows that Xiao Di is sensible, but instead of making her work hard, don't see Xiao Di come here to cook instead of reading. You are still too young, and you are a man. You don't need to do these things, you know?"

Saying that, Qingtian picked up his son and came to the living room...

She didn't see her son when she first entered the house. She panicked and ran towards the kitchen without noticing the changes in the living room. Now she came here with her son in her arms and saw the clean and tidy scene in the living room. She was dumbfounded again.

She remembered that when she left, there were still many corners in this apartment that had not been tidied up, and the floor had not been mopped in time, and now...

The floor is so bright it can be used as a mirror.

The surrounding corners are also clean and flawless.

Qingtian put his son on the sofa, stared at him and asked, "Did you clean it?"

Xiao Di nodded, "After reading the book, Xiao Di was bored, so..."

The child suddenly lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, Mom. If Mom doesn't like Xiao Di doing this, Xiao Di will stop doing this and study hard."

Qingtian couldn't help but hug her son tightly, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

"Mom accepts Xiao Di's wishes. Don't do any of these things anymore. Mom is not tired. She has a lot of time when she comes back from get off work."

"good!"

Suddenly thinking of something, Qingtian hugged her son again and asked, "By the way, Xiaodi, can mommy take you to kindergarten tomorrow?"

In this way, she would no longer worry about her son being bored at home alone when she went to Nangong Mansion.

kindergarten?

Xiao Di had been in a kindergarten before, but the children there would always call him a bastard, a child without a father to love him. Later, he got into fights with other children and hurt other children. After being expelled from the kindergarten, he was accepted

Went to Guting Manor.

Kindergarten is Xiao Di’s heartache.

Although he is young, he matures much earlier than other children of the same age.

Xiao Di looked at Qingtian and shook his head, "I won't go. I can study at home by myself. Mom, please don't send Xiao Di to kindergarten, okay?"

"..." Qingtian looked at his son's bright pleading eyes and compromised.


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