Summer solstice with fruit did not go to the kitchen, saw the son ran out, a face of grievance to cry.

"Mommy, I've made my shoes dirtier!"

The little guy wrinkled his face, his eyebrows almost twisted into a rope, his mouth shriveled and pitiful.

The grievance of the children's voice, let her immediately distressed.

"Nothing, nothing!"

Summer solstice quickly put down the fruit, picked up his son and came to them.

She gently touched her son's small head, soft voice to appease him, "it's OK, dirty, we wash it."

She quickly took off the little wet shoes. They were a little muddy, but now they are all dirty.

It's estimated that the little guy doesn't know how to wipe the cloth. There's too much water in the cloth. Instead of cleaning it, it's getting dirtier.

Looking at the little shoes, she still wanted to laugh, but when she saw her son's heartache, she held back.

She gave a kiss on her son's small face and said in a soft voice, "after dinner, shall we wash it again?"

"Mommy, am I causing you trouble?"

Leng Yicheng hugs her neck with a choking voice.

"No, baby, it's OK. It's normal that the shoes are dirty. Mommy couldn't wipe them before, which is worse than what you have now. Mommy's shoes are still small white shoes. As a result, they are all dirty. Fortunately, they were washed clean later."

The summer solstice is very distressed. Her son is only a few years old, and even feels that it has caused her trouble. This is the insecurity caused by her not being with him when she was a child.

"Mommy is very happy to wash your shoes, baby, you are still young, some things can't be done too well, when you grow up, you will do better!"

"Mommy's darling, kiss!"

She scratched his face on purpose.

"Hee hee..."

Leng Yicheng grins at her.

Seriously said: "Mommy, I'm sorry, I won't come in the future."

"It's OK. It's not a big deal. Let's not worry and be sad about this little thing, OK? No one is ever proficient. No one is born with everything. Take your time. " The summer solstice comforts his son gently.

"Well, Mommy, I know!"

She put down her shoes and rubbed her son's head. She knew that he was in love with shoes.

She took a new pair of shoes and put them on for her son.

"Mommy bought this too. Will you knock your feet if you try it?"

"No, mom. When did you buy it?"

Leng Yicheng moves his feet inside and turns around on the ground. The new shoes are so personalized.

Although he didn't know what the pattern was, he thought it was cool.

Instantly, the guilt of soiling shoes is replaced by joy.

Summer solstice saw the smile on his son's face, he was relieved.

"I bought it yesterday!" She whispered a lie.

Originally, she wanted to dress him for his birthday, but fortunately she bought two pairs.

She petted the little guy's head and took him there.

Leng Yicheng jumps to the front of the cold day and shows him his new shoes.

"Look, daddy, mommy has bought me new shoes again! Isn't that cool! "

Cold day smoked next corner of the mouth, damaged a, "ugliness does not pull a few!"

Summer solstice

Leng Yicheng's small face pulled, angrily glared at him, "you're old, you don't understand!"

He looks black on a cold day.

Ji Yixi and Nanbian laughed and smoked.

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