Their mother-son affection infected Mo Xiaodie, and she tentatively asked, "I heard from Muta that he still needs surgery to go to school?"

Muta's mother sighed: "Yes, this child has been born with a bad heart, and the doctor said that there are problems with blood vessels and heart valves." We have been trying to find a way to treat him, but the cost of surgery is too high, and he has been inseparable from people a few years ago, and his father is the only one who works on the construction site, so it has been delayed until now. ”

Li Muta saw that his mother was a little sad, puffed up his chest and raised his little face: "Mom, don't be sad, I'm fine now, you see, I'm all fat!"

Li Muta was sensible beyond his age, which made his mother's nose a little sour: "Good boy! ”

Looking at Li Muta, who was so sensible, Mo Xiaodie was sad somehow, she was very much like giving them some material help, but she was afraid of hurting the self-esteem of the mother and son.

So, she touched Li Muta's little head: "Don't be sad, Muta is still young, he shouldn't be six years old, it's okay, it's not too late to have surgery in two years." ”

Li Muta pursed his lips a little dissatisfied: "Auntie, I will be seven years old in December this year." ”

"Seven years old? I'm sorry, my aunt said the wrong thing. Mo Xiaodie was a little embarrassed, seeing that Li Muta's height was shorter than Dudu, but he didn't expect him to be the same as Dudu and them, almost seven years old.

Muta's mother explained: "Because of his congenital deficiency, he is shorter than children of the same age. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. My daughter was also seven years old in December this year. ”

"Yes, you look young, like a college student, not at all like someone with children," Muta's mother praised from the bottom of her heart.

Mo Xiaodie was a little embarrassed.

At this time, a middle-aged woman carrying a vegetable basket walked over from not far away, who should be a nanny from a nearby community, and beckoned to Muta's mother very warmly: "Muta's mother, let's go, go grocery shopping." ”

Muta's mother hurriedly picked up the handbag that was put aside: "Muta, you can play here for a while and go back quickly, Mom is going to buy vegetables, and I have a treat at Mr.'s house today." ”

Li Muta nodded sensibly: "I know, Mom, don't worry!"

After Muta's mother said goodbye to Mo Xiaodie, she trotted away with her companion.

Seeing his mother walk away, Li Muta looked back at Mo Xiaodie and stopped talking.

Mo Xiaodie pulled him to sit on the bench: "Do you have anything to say to Auntie?"

"Auntie, do you have any extracurricular books that your little sisters don't want, I want to buy a few to read. As he spoke, he pulled out a few crumpled pieces of money from his pocket.

"What kind of extracurricular books do you want to read?" It seems that the money should be earned by picking up scrap.

At a young age, it is distressing to be sensible.

"I don't know too many words, I only learned Chinese pinyin from an uncle in my father's construction site, Auntie, can you get me a few picture books that you don't want, you can see if I have enough money." ”

Mo Xiaodie held his little hand: "No need, my aunt has a lot of picture books at home, and my sisters don't want them." I'll give it to you tomorrow, no money. ”

"That's not good, my mom said you can't take advantage of other people's small advantages. If Auntie doesn't want money, then I don't want picture books. Li Muta stood up with some excitement.

has such a heart and backbone at a young age, it seems that his mother educated him very well.

"Okay then, when Auntie brings the books tomorrow, how about you give me money again?" She didn't want to hurt Li Muta's self-esteem.

In today's society, such upright and sensible children are too rare.