CH 2

Name:Dudu's Diary Author:
Wu Jing reminded Yu Shanshan that she did not come to work alone today. She also brought along a small oil bottle. But she's been busy since lunch and haven't seen her little oil bottle of a son for hours!

"My little Dudu!"

Yu Shanshan's heart was so frightened that she jumped up quickly and ran to the office. Wu Jing also hurriedly went after her.

It's almost seven o'clock in the evening. Naturally, the teachers are already off duty. Hence, the whole workplace is quiet and there's no sign of anyone at all. Wu Jing looked at the situation inside the empty office, her heart almost stopped and angrily slapped Yu Shanshan's arm .

"You just left Dudu in the office? Where is he now? The little guy won't sneak out on his own, right?"

"I had Dudu sit at your desk after lunch and let him to watch cartoons. I didn't expect to be so busy this afternoon. I forgot about him!"

Yu Shanshan panicked. This woman couldn't just lost her son.

"Is there even a mother like you? I can't believe you forgot your own son!" At the thought that nearly six hours have passed since lunch time, Wu Jing was so anxious that she stamped her foot. "Let's go out and ask the doorman if he saw Dudu and if needed, we can tune into the surveillance to find the little guy."

"Yes, yes, yes, let's go and find the doorman."

Shanshan and Wu Jing hurried to the guard's room to find the doorman for inquiry. As soon as he heard that a child is missing, the doorman immediately adjusted the surveillance at the gate. Strangely they discovered that there was no trace of Dudu at all for the past few hours, that is to say, Dudu had not gone in nor out of the gate.

"Where on earth is Dudu?" Wu Jing's hands trembled with fear, she couldn't imagine that the cute little meat ball that could melt people's heart is now missing.

Yu Shanshan was initially too scared to cry, but her mother's instinc forced herself to calm down and close her eyes to analyze clearly where Dudu might be.

"Since Dudu didn't go out, he's still inside."

A few seconds later, she suddenly opened her eyes, as if remembering something, and ran quickly inside. "I know where Dudu is!"

Wu Jing ran after her in confusion, only to see her run straight back to the office she had just looked into, went to her table, squatted down, looked under the desk, and then took a deep breath.

Wu Jing instantly understood something and hurried over. She followed Yu Shanshan's line of sight and looked under the table and heaved a sigh of relief as well, she doesn't know if she should laugh or cry at the same time.

Under the table, the meatball is sleeping on the carpet, his round belly rising and falling along with his breath.

"Wow--" Dudu's eyes glowed and his little head lit busily, "Then let's hurry back, my belly is already hungry and thin."

Yu Shanshan rolled her eyes and slipped her hands around the fat man's fleshy stomach. She could hardly find the slightest sign of him being hungry and thin.

How dare you say you are hungry and skinny.

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Yu Shanshan rents a house with Dudu. Due to limited funds, she could only rent a one-bedroom house. Fortunately, only mother and son live together. Usually nobody visits except Wu Jing, so it's barely enough for them to live in.

Because Wu Jing is also alone at home, she usually comes to this mother and son's house for dinner in the evenings. But not to get a meal, but mainly because she can't bear to see Yu Shanshan's rubbish cooking skills and was afraid it might be bad to Dudu. So she comes here every night to cook dinner, so that the mother and son pair can at least have a decent meal.

It's quite fortunate that Wu Jing's here. Otherwise, Dudu might not be the small meatball he is now and instead might have been on a par with the image of African refugees.

Seeing Wu Jing in her apron, making Dudu's favorite Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, Yu Shanshan went over and hugged her waist and rubbed her face on her back like a spoiled girl, "Wu Jing, if it wasn't for you, I'd be screwed. I can hardly forget your great kindness, and this little girl has nothing to repay. I can only--"

"Stop it!" Wu jing pushed out her bottom and shoved the person behind her.

"I can't stand your reward. I just want you to keep your temper and work well. It doesn't matter if you're hungry, but don't starve my little Dudu"

"You're so biased--"

Confirming that her place in Wu Jing's heart is not comparable to Dudu's, Yu Shanshan pouted.

"It's really not my fault this time. She called me a fat pig and beat me. You say I can't be angry, but you have to admit that I have a good temper now."

Wu Jing could not help thinking of Yu Shanshan's fiery temper in the past. Knowing that she had indeed reined in a lot now, she could only sigh helplessly,

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拖油瓶呢 - Refers to the children of an ex-husband, or from a former marriage