"Didn't you say you're hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Shi Ying asked Yan Li, walked to the refrigerator and flipped through it, with a touch of embarrassment on her face.

Most of the fridge was empty, only a few eggs and two bottles of Coke, she smiled awkwardly and whispered, "Do you want to ...... Eat instant noodles, my boiled instant noodles are delicious, how about adding an egg? ”

"Mom, whatever Xiao Li does, she loves to eat." Yan Li raised his head, raised a soft smile at Shi Ying, and sat on the sofa obediently and obediently.

Shi Ying couldn't help but rub Yan Li's soft hair, and it wasn't until she kneaded his silky hair into a bird that she stuck out her tongue and said, "Then you sit down for a while, and I'll cook noodles." ”

"Well, I'll wait here for my mother." Yan Li nodded obediently, sat on the sofa motionlessly, and when Ying cooked the noodles, he ate obediently alone.

The little boy's movements are extraordinarily elegant, and his ability to use chopsticks surprises Shi Ying, who is obviously a very cheap instant noodle, but he eats a sense of luxury restaurant expensiveness.

After Yan Li finished eating, Shi Ying took him to the shower room to take a bath, he seemed to be often taken care of, and his every move was elegant. But he was very thin, as if he had been malnourished for a long time, and his body was so thin that he could see bones.

After taking a bath, Shi Ying put on a T-shirt of his own, and the cherry-colored T-shirt was worn on Yan Li, which made him particularly cute.

"Mommy's clothes?"

Yan Li stretched out his hand, gently grabbed the hem of his T-shirt, and looked at it attentively.

The color of the cherry blossoms, the same beautiful as the butterflies his mother had left him, the color he had never worn before, the fabric he had never touched, and the scent on which he had never smelled, this was the ...... Mommy's taste?

In a panic, Shi Ying had carefully helped him dry his hair and carried him to the bed to lie down.

"You must be tired today, can you go to bed early?"

"Where's Mom?"

"Me?" Shi Ying blinked and pointed to the location of the bathroom, "I haven't taken a shower yet." ”

"I'll wait for Mom."

"Aren't you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy when I wait for my mother."

Shi Ying couldn't help biting her lower lip, looking at Xiao Li's well-behaved and obedient appearance, her eyes were full of distress.

I really don't know which careless parent actually lost such an obedient and cute child. If it's her child in her eyes, she has to guard it every step of the way.

But...... He kept calling her mom, was he afraid that she would abandon him, or could he not remember what his mother looked like? Listening to Xiao Li, it doesn't look like he can't remember his mother, does she look very similar to his mother?

With full doubts, Shi Ying finished taking a bath, lay on the bed and stretched, and looked at Xiao Li, who was shrunk into a small ball around him, looking at him with a small eye. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly it occurred to her that children like to listen to stories, did he want her to tell stories?

"That...... Want to tell you a bedtime story? ”

Bedtime stories, what's that?

Is it true that he was a child who wanted to tell him bedtime stories......

Yan Li pursed his lips, and at a certain moment he really wanted to tell Shi Ying not to treat him as a child, but after thinking about it, he nodded his little head seriously, "Well, I like to listen to what my mother says." ”

"Uh." Why does she feel like Xiao Li is reluctant to listen to her story?

Shi Ying pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed dryly, took out her mobile phone to find a children's bedtime book, and read it in a low voice.

The woman's voice is unprecedentedly gentle, she reads slowly sentence by sentence, and will stop to explain words that are not easy for children to understand.