Stretched out his hand and patted his head, alas, I can't be cranky anymore, is it really going crazy?

After cleaning up, Shen Muxi went to find the little mango.

Little Mango is reading a book in his room at the moment.

Yes, I'm reading a book, and the little guy actually knows a lot of words, and it's a very serious storybook, not a comic, a villain book or anything like that.

The little guy's face became serious, and it was really like Gu Tingxuan carved out of a mold.

Shen Muxi stood at the door of the room and looked at it for a long time, and then knocked on the door.

The little guy looked up and saw that it was her, just now it was still a stereotypical and cold little face, and immediately bent out a smile, with a feeling of spring melting.

Shen Muxi felt that his heart had completely melted.

The little guy jumped down from the cot and ran towards her, "Aunt Xiaoxi." ”

Shen Muxi immediately bent over, opened his hands to catch the little guy, and hugged him.

"Aunt Xiaoxi." The little one hugged her face and kissed her.

She laughed softly, "Baby, Auntie is going out at night, you are obediently at home, Aunt Xiaoxi will come back as soon as possible, you have to be obedient." ”

"Oh." The little guy was obviously a little unhappy, but he still nodded very obediently.

"Not happy?" Shen Muxi stretched out his hand and scratched the little guy's nose.

Shake your head, shake your head again.

"If you have any emotions, you have to express them, don't keep them in your heart, you know? Who taught you to keep things in your mind like this? Shen Muxi tilted his head and looked at the little guy and asked.

Little Mango blinked his eyes and said: "Baba said, everything in this world will not be as good as it should be, and no one owes me, I can't ask so much for others, and besides, I can't be angry, I can't mess around, I will get sick......"

The more the little guy spoke, the quieter his voice became, and finally it turned into a murmur, "The last time I saw a little friend, I wanted Ma Ma to buy him a toy airplane, and he cried a lot, but I can't do that, Aunt Xiaoxi, why can't I do that?" Why don't they get sick when they cry? ”

The little guy's words made Shen Muxi suddenly feel a little sad, yes, why did he have such a disease when he was so young, he hadn't seen many things in this world, and there were many things he hadn't played.

He doesn't know what love is, he doesn't know what willfulness is, and when he doesn't understand anything, he has to be indifferent to everything.

Shen Muxi stretched out his hand and rubbed the little guy's head, "Your illness will be fine, I believe Aunt Xiaoxi." ”

"Hmm." The little guy nodded, and then rubbed it in Shen Muxi's arms, "Then Aunt Xiaoxi, can you accompany me more?" I'm not going to mess around. ”

Shen Muxi only felt that his heart was pinched by a salty hand, a little painful and a little astringent.

She nodded, "Okay, Aunt Xiaoxi doesn't go out at night, is it okay to accompany Xiao Mango?" ”

The little one's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Really? ”

"Really." Shen Muxi nodded, touched his little head again, and said, "Then you wait a while, Aunt Xiaoxi will call Uncle Aoying." ”

"Hmm." The little one nodded, and nodded again.

Shen Muxi took out his mobile phone and said to Little Mango: "In the future, if you make an appointment with someone else to do something, you must go, if you really can't go, you must make it clear to others and apologize, you know?" ”