"So you've forgotten what Mommy taught you and told you before, haven't you?"

How to say, Han Muzi is really a little disappointed, although Xiaomi Dou has lowered his head and looks pitiful, which makes people extremely reluctant to scold him.

But Han Muzi knew that if he didn't reprimand him this time, he would not be able to stand up.

So her tone did not become gentle because of his bow, but more and more fierce.

"If this happens again, what if the other party is a bad person? You are just a child of four or five years old. If you are really caught by bad people, do you have the ability to fight back? What's going on then? What do you want mommy to do? "

Her imagination is rich. At the end of the day, Han Mu Zi can even imagine Xiaomi Dou being hurt. Her eyes can't help reddening slightly and her voice chokes a little.

Xiaomi Dou, who has been training with his head down, hears a trace of choking in Han Mu Zi's voice and finally realizes the seriousness of the matter.

The little guy quickly raised his head and saw his mother's eyes red.

The little guy felt guilty all of a sudden. There was a flurry in his eyes as clear as glass beads. Xiaomi Dou rushed forward to catch Han Muzi's hand.

"Mommy, Xiaomi Dou knows it's wrong. Mommy, don't be angry with Xiaomi Dou, OK?"

See little guy face is flustered color, Han Mu purple nose more sour, she is really angry this time.

On her side, she was guarding against the cold of the night as well as the cold of the night.

But this little guy is very good. He went out with yelinhan himself. He didn't tell him in advance. I don't know why he was so disobedient this time.

"Don't hold my hand." Han Muzi shakes off his hand and doesn't want to talk to him.

After Xiaomi Dou's hand was thrown away, he suddenly pursed his lips wrongly. Just at this time, the elevator opened, and Han Muzi walked out directly.

Millet beans can only catch up quickly.

"Mommy, don't be angry. I really know it's wrong."

Han Muzi bent down and pressed the code, ignoring the little guy behind him.

She pushed the door open, although already very angry, but still side body let millet bean drill in. Millet beans probably also know her idea, in her side body when quickly flash in.

Bang!

After the security door was closed, Han Muzi changed her shoes at the entrance. After that, she went directly into the living room and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Xiaomi Dou looked at the scene and knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

In fact, Mommy seldom gets angry with him. She even can't bear to say a word. But she has been angry for so long today. It must be something very serious.

Xiaomi Dou was so sad that he was a little angry that he thought he was smart. He walked towards Han Muzi with short legs. When he came to her, he suddenly turned a corner and then walked towards the kitchen.

About two minutes, millet bean came out, but he had a glass of juice in his hand.

Xiaomi Dou brings the juice directly to Han Muzi, "Mommy, drink a glass of juice to cool off."

Han Muzi sat there holding her pillow without expression. When she heard Xiaomi Dou talking, she didn't move a moment or even give him a look.

"Mommy, Mommy Even if Mommy just wanted to show you Xiaodou's juice, I don't want to take a look at it. "

Xiaomi Dou is cheeky. She is not discouraged by Han Muzi's ignorance. Instead, she leans more cheekily in front of Han Muzi. Her small body nestles up to her legs, and her soft hands have been gently poking her.

In fact, Han Mu Zi's anger has been half gone, but if she manages Xiaomi Dou all at once, will it make the child feel that he is just joking, and then continue to do so next time?

In any case, she is a mother, out of a mother's mind, she just wants to protect her child, do not let him suffer any harm.

Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi sighed gently, looked at the millet bean nestled in her leg, and reluctantly reached out and pinched his cheek.

"Do you know how angry Mommy is?"

Xiaomi Dou immediately raised his hands to surrender and nodded, "Mommy, it's Xiaomi Dou who is wrong. Xiaomi Dou shouldn't go with Uncle Han greedily. Xiaomi Dou assures mommy that there will be no next time."

He a pair of I really know wrong, Han Mu purple also really can't bear to blame her again, can only sigh.

"Mommy is also for your safety. What if it's a bad guy who comes to pick you up today?"

Xiaomi Dou looked at her seriously and said, "Mommy, don't worry. Xiaomi Dou doesn't know how to distinguish between good and bad people, but if she doesn't know her, Xiaomi Dou won't go with her, so don't be angry, OK?"

He said while shaking Han Mu Zi's arm.

"Mommy, Mommy, don't be angry with Xiaomi Dou, OK?"Han Muzi didn't speak, but her anger was obviously gone.

Xiaomi Dou took the opportunity to hand over the juice he had just poured and said, "Mommy, I'll give you some juice."

This cup of juice from just now to now, Han Mu Zi just reached out to take over.

"No more times."

"Millet beans promise that there will never be another time."

See Han Mu Zi drink juice, millet beans this just let go, Mommy is willing to talk to him, willing to drink the juice he poured, that is to forgive him.

After the two mother and son nest on the sofa for a while, millet bean suddenly fantasy.

"Mummy, in order to make up for the mistakes made by Xiaomi Dou, let's make Xiaomi dou for dinner."

Listen to speech, Han Mu purple some surprised lift Mou: "you cook?"

Can I have it?

Of course, she didn't say the last sentence. After all, she hasn't eaten the rice made by millet beans.

"Yes, Mommy, I have been learning from Aunt Xiaoyan, but I don't know if it tastes good. Should Mommy try it?"

Han Mu Zi thought about it and finally nodded, "that Just try? "

"All right, Mommy." Xiaomi Dou quickly jumped off the sofa: "that mommy is here to watch TV and wait for Xiaomi Dou. Xiaomi Dou will cook for Mommy."

"Well." Han Mu Zi nodded, thinking that Xiaomi Dou might not be able to make anything delicious, anyway Then she will take millet beans out to eat.

Night ink Xuan told her recently is very safe, don't worry about anything, then she should be don't worry about other, even if it is big night out should also have no relationship?

Thinking, Han Muzi thought of a serious thing.

Xiaomi Dou is so short. If he goes to cook, he must stand on the chair. What if he falls later?

Han Muzi soon became restless, and in less than three seconds he got up and walked directly to the kitchen.

"Millet beans, or Or Mommy? "