Hai Ling smiled and went forward to pick up his son, wiped away his tears, and said, “Your aunt is in the bathroom, she said you are a flower girl, she will wait for you, and will not leave you alone.”
Yang Yang stopped crying when he heard his aunt was in the bathroom.
He struggled to slide down to the floor, trotted into the bathroom, and saw his aunt washing, he was completely relieved.
“Auntie, good morning.”
There were still tears on Yang Yang’s face, but when he said hello, he grinned.
“Morning Yangyang, Yangyang woke up so early.”
Yang Yang said, “I had a dream. I dreamed that my aunt was picked up by my uncle. You didn’t wait for me. I ran after your car. I called you desperately, but you didn’t stop.”
“Then I woke up. When I woke up, I hurried over to see my aunt. Fortunately, my aunt didn’t abandon me.”
Yang Yang wanted to be a flower girl for his aunt, Hai Ling specially asked him for a day off, and then on the weekend, Yang Yang could rest for three days. After his aunt came back, he would go to kindergarten.
In order to take more vacations, the little guy said to Haitong last night, “Auntie, if you and uncle get married every day, I will be happy. Mom will ask for leave for me every day, and I will be a flower girl for you and uncle.”
It made everyone laugh so hard their stomachs ached.
The little guy was spanked by his mother and punished him for writing a few pages of numbers.
His hands were exhausted from writing.
Yang Yang didn’t understand, why couldn’t my aunt and uncle get married and treat guests to dinner every day?
Sigh, let’s go to kindergarten honestly, otherwise my mother will hit his little ass hard.
No one rescued him yet.
When his mother disciplined him, even his aunt would not save him.
“Auntie did what she said, and invited our Yangyang to be a flower girl. How could she leave without you?”
Yang Yang felt relieved.
After dawdling for more than ten minutes, under Hailing’s constant urging, Haitong hurried downstairs to have breakfast with her little nephew in her arms.
The aunt and nephew whispered as they walked.
One said that the sister was the real murderer, and the other said that the mother was the real murderer.
Hai Ling, who was walking behind the two, couldn’t laugh or cry.
The eldest sister is like a mother. She replaces her parents and wants to make her younger sister marry in a prosperous manner.
“Eldest young mistress.”