"Luo Jun!" Luo Xiaoqian called his name seriously, "You are almost four years old and are a little man. You should sleep by yourself."
This little guy is good at everything. He is much more sensible than other children of the same age. The only thing he does is separate beds. She has tried many times, but it is still difficult.
As long as she is with him, this little guy will definitely try his best to sleep with her.
Luo Jun hugged her with both hands and feet, and his little head was buried in her neck.
A pair of eyes were closed, motionless.
"silently?"
"..."
"Luo Jun!"
"..."
Luo Xiaoqian lowered her face and looked at his tightly closed eyes and tightly grasped little hands, feeling a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.
"I know you are not asleep. A man would not use such childish methods."
Seeing his cute look, Luo Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, tried hard to suppress the maternal love in her heart that was already overflowing, and said in a deep voice, "If you continue to act like this, I will really be angry!"
Strict father and loving mother.
If Zimo was here, she could just be a gentle mother, but now that Zimo is gone, in order to prevent him from developing the bad habit of being coquettish and unindependent, she must also take on the responsibilities of a strict father.
"Mom, I'm sorry."
Luo Jun opened his eyes and stopped pretending to sleep.
Luo Xiaoqian held his little face, her eyes were gentle and encouraging, "Mom knows that you are already a very sensible and independent child. There must be a reason why you insist on sleeping with your mother, right? You tell your mother
, Mom will help you overcome it, is it because you are afraid of the dark?!"
Luo Jun's face became serious, "I'm not afraid of the dark!"
"Why is that?" Luo Xiaoqian looked puzzled, "Mo Mo, tell the truth to your mother, why do you have to sleep with her?"
This little guy has a stubborn personality and has never been a timid child. He does well in things like learning to eat. Why can't he just sleep alone?
"I'm really not afraid of sleeping by myself." Luo Jun blinked his eyes, "I just thought that if mom has a nightmare, I can wake you up."
Looking at the sincere and innocent expression in the big eyes of this little person in front of her, Luo Xiaoqian's chest suddenly felt stuffy. She held the little guy tightly in her arms. She tried hard to hold it back.
shed tears.
"My dear son, I'm sorry. Mom misunderstood you. Mom will never let you sleep alone again."
The little guy didn't appreciate it at all, "That's not okay. I want to be a man. I will accompany you until the big idiot comes back. When he comes back, I will sleep by myself."
The little thing can't understand too many complex emotions yet. He just feels that he is a little man. When his father is away, he is here to protect his mother. When his father comes back, the task of protecting his mother is his father's.
"Then let's go to bed now, okay?"
"good!"
The little guy immediately let go of her, lifted up the quilt, and got in.
As soon as Luo Xiaoqian lay down, he got into her arms. He raised his hand and patted his small chest, "Mom, don't be afraid, Mo Mo is here. If you have nightmares, I will wake you up."
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Holding the little guy tightly in her arms, Luo Xiaoqian's tears finally flowed down uncontrollably, "Okay, mom is not afraid!"
Mother and son hugged each other and fell asleep, and Luo Jun soon fell asleep in her arms.