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The third thousand one hundred and twenty-five chapters are transferred(2/3)

He doesn't remember it anymore.

...

"You're still a kid now."

The woman patted the child's head gently.

It’s a bit funny about the child’s unconscious recollection of the past that he just revealed.

"That is-"

"Well."

The woman was slightly stunned.

Then he smiled with emotion.

"It turned out to be seven or eight years ago."

“Time flies so fast.”

"I thought it was just three or four years ago."

The woman looked at the boy with gentle eyebrows.

"At that time, I was holding you to see the maple leaves."

"It's already so tall now."

"I can't hold you anymore."

...

The corners of the boy's mouth were bent in a small curve.

"I've grown up."

...

"Compared with that time, you have grown a lot taller."

The woman cleaned her hair for the child.

"But he grew up..."

"It's still early."

"You're still a little brat now."

The woman said playfully.

...

boy:……

Although he really wanted to argue that he was not a little brat, he had grown up.

But he held back.

Only mother can say he is a little brat.

...

The woman smiled.

"You've eaten all the remaining grapes."

She pointed to the bowl containing the grapes.

...

"Then let's just say that."

The woman stood up.

"Don't go to bed too late today."

"We're going to get up early tomorrow."

...

"Mom, aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

The boy blurted out.

In fact, when my mother first explained that she was going to Xiangshan tomorrow, she had this doubt.

But after hesitating for a while, he missed the opportunity to ask questions.

...

The woman was slightly stunned.

She looked at the boy in surprise, with a smile in her eyes.

"Does Xuanxuan know his mother's shift very well?"

...

Isn't the boy taking it for granted?

But he had no nerve to say it.

...

The woman sat back.

She looked into the child's eyes and said, "I plan to transfer to the shift next week."

...

The boy's lips moved slightly.

There was a little bit of a desire to speak but stopped.

He actually didn't want his own affairs to affect his mother's affairs.

He didn't want his mother to find him trouble.

They can go on Sunday.

Or, it's OK next week.

It doesn't have to be tomorrow...

...

"That's all."

The woman pretended not to notice the child's hesitation.

She has her considerations.

Some problems cannot be delayed.

...

"……Um."

I found that my mother's attitude was very firm, and the boy no longer thought about anything.

He nodded.

He will do whatever his mother says.

Since my mother said she would go to Xiangshan tomorrow, she would go to Xiangshan tomorrow.

...

"You do your homework."

The woman smiled.

“Do you like doing homework in the living room?”

The woman frowned slightly.

The child is still young.

But the coffee table is still a bit lower for boys.

...

"I'll go to the room to do it."

The boy also got up.

...

"Take the grapes too."

The woman said with a smile.

...
To be continued...
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