"The young master is in the bedroom." Old Man Green replied.
It seemed that Li Juefeng had no intention of snatching the child from her today.
Gu Xiaoai put the cookies behind her and walked in. As soon as she entered, Gu Xiaoai was stunned.
Len was kneeling on the carpet beside the bed, his head lowered, looking at his fingers expressionlessly.
Gu Xiaoai didn't walk over and stood there for about ten minutes. Len looked at his hands for about ten minutes without even changing his position.
"Son?" Gu Xiaoai cleared her throat, making her voice pleasant, and walked to him.
Hearing this, Len just raised his head to glance at her, then lowered his head to look at his fingers, without even calling his mother.
"What's wrong, son, are you unhappy?" Gu Xiaoai knelt down in front of him and asked tentatively, "Is it because my mother didn't come to see you yesterday?"
Len raised his head, looked at her and nodded, saying dullly, "Yeah."
"Mom, something really happened yesterday. Can you please forgive me?" Gu Xiaoai apologized to him.
"Um."
Len still responded dully, saying yes, but his little face was still unhappy.
"Look what mom brought you?" Gu Xiaoai took out a small biscuit from behind and appeared in front of Len, "Mom baked it by herself. It has your favorite vanilla flavor."
Len's eyes immediately lit up, and he took the cookie box in her hand and held it in his arms.
"Aren't you angry with mom?" Gu Xiaoai asked with a smile.
Len hugged the cookie box tightly and blinked at her. After a few seconds, he grinned at her and said, "Yeah."
Finally laughed.
Fortunately, I prepared some biscuits first, otherwise it would have been difficult to coax him.
Gu Xiaoai picked Len up from the ground and put him on the bed to sit on it. She reached out and rubbed his knees. "In the future, even if you are unhappy, don't kneel on the ground alone. It's very bad for your knees, you know?"
Len looked at her with a confused look on his face, opened the biscuit box, took out the biscuit and put it in his mouth. After thinking about it, he held the biscuit and handed it to her mouth, "Mom, eat it."
She repeatedly taught Len to learn to share with others, but he would only share with her.
This is considered a good phenomenon, take your time.
"Thank you, son." Gu Xiaoai ate the biscuit in his little hand and rubbed his head, "Are you tired from training?"
"Um."
Len nodded, took the biscuits and ate happily alone.
…
This old man Li, a four-year-old child, insists on training so much...
After her argument with Mr. Li last time, nothing changed except that she was punished.
Gu Xiaoai looked at the cookies in the cookie box and asked, "How many cookies are left in the box?"
Len glanced up at her, then lowered his head, put his little hands in to flatten the biscuits, and replied without counting carefully, "18."
So fast?
Gu Xiaoai took a look, counted carefully, and found that it was indeed 18. Her son was really talented in numbers.
"That's so smart." Gu Xiaoai praised him with admiration. He sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Len with one arm. He rolled his eyes in his eyes and thought about the way to speak for a long time before saying, "LG, you have eaten so many biscuits. You know how biscuits are made."
Baked?”
Len shook his head.
"Can mommy teach you how to bake cookies?" Gu Xiaoai said, thinking about a little plan.
"Okay." Len nodded happily, not knowing what Gu Xiaoai was planning.
What Gu Xiaoai brings to him is always novelty that the Li family has never had access to. No matter what it is, Len is very happy.