"There are two people painted on it, one looks like Mengbao and the other looks like mother. So Mengbao will give it to mother, right?"

The more Lin Wan looked at it, the more she felt like it. What a coincidence, it can be seen that Meng Bao also put his heart into choosing the gift.

She hugged Meng Bao happily and admired the small cards with her.

Lemon Bao Xiangxiang is a soft ball, snuggling up in mother's arms like a little swallow: "It's not like, this is Meng Bao and mother."

As long as you pay a little attention, you will find that although there are stick figures on the card, the two characters outlined in a few strokes are very vivid, and they are Meng Bao and Lin Wan.

"Okay, okay, it's us." Lin Wan joked with a smile, "Then why did we, Meng Bao, dress up as little angels and live in the sky? What are we doing?"

Meng Bao only showed a small furry head, and said seriously: "Meng Bao is picking a mother in the sky."

Lin Wan raised her eyebrows: "Choose mom?"

"That's right, this is a poem Meng Bao learned in kindergarten, and Meng Bao read it to his mother."

She got up, ran to Lin Wan and stood facing each other, with big eyes of Bulling Bulling open, full of pure dependence and hot nostalgia.

Milky voices collided like jade beads, resounding curlingly.

"You ask what I was doing before I was born?

I answered, I picked my mother in the sky.

see you

I think you are very nice,

want to be your child,

I thought I might not be that lucky...

did not expect,

Early the next morning,

I already--

in your stomach. "

Meng Bao's recitation was full of emotion, and when it came to the last sentence, her pink mouth raised a big arc, looking so satisfied and so proud.

This love is as pure as the bluest sky, the whitest clouds, the brightest stars, and the vastest universe...

Lin Wan's nose was sour, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, making her unable to speak, her heart was swollen and astringent, but it was extremely sweet and happy.

Her lemon treasure is so good, it makes her feel ashamed!

Lin Wan choked with sobs and said, "But the mother chosen by Mengbao is not perfect at all."

Meng Bao hurriedly rushed to her mother, patted her on the back like a little adult, and comforted her: "Mom is the first time to be a mother, so you don't need to be perfect."

Lin Wan was even more sad: "No, this is the fifth time I have been a mother."

"It's different." Meng Bao insisted, "When my mother became a mother to each of our children, it was the first time to be a mother again. If the mother feels that she is not good enough, she can continue to grow up with Meng Bao. , Lemon Bao will accompany you too!"

Meng Bao raised his face, his eyelashes fluttered, and his eyes were clear, like a doll. Such a cute and beautiful little person was still saying: "Mom was chosen by Meng Bao for a long, long, long time, she is the best. The best and best mother is really the best and best!"

When Meng Bao heard her mother's heartfelt feelings and knew that her mother felt that she was not worthy of being a mother, she was anxious.

It suddenly occurred to her that there is a reading corner behind the kindergarten classroom, and there are many picture books that can be read.

Yesterday, she read a picture book, which included this poem and this accompanying picture.

So Meng Bao had an idea, ran upstairs, and drew the picture with a small card in the painting studio of his room.

The composition of the picture is to imitate the appearance in the picture book, but the appearance of the little angel and mother has been changed to herself and Lin Wan.

The poem "Choose Mom" ​​completely expressed Meng Bao's heartfelt feelings. Although she didn't know how to read, she would memorize it after reading and listening to it.

Seeing that Lin Wan remained silent, Meng Bao was a little worried, and tried to raise her small face towards her mother like a little sunflower chasing the sun.

"Mom, do you like Mengbao's gift?"

Lin Wan stared blankly at Meng Bao, the baby's eyes were really beautiful, black and bright like grapes, Lin Wan's appearance was clearly reflected in a pair of small pupils.

At this moment, Meng Bao only has his mother in his eyes.

Lin Wan fully believed that if someone offered the whole world to exchange mother with Meng Bao at this time, she would definitely not agree.

Because mother is the whole world of Lemon Bao!

There is wind blowing in through the window, the screen window flutters lightly, and Meng Bao's soft and smooth hair flutters lightly.

And Lin Wan's heavy heart also unknowingly followed Qingyang.

"Mom likes it so much." She hugged the soft and fragrant lemon treasure, her small body exuded a sweet milk fragrance, which made her heart feel sweet.

Lemon Treasure was stolen for several years, but after being found, it was like a diamond that was only temporarily buried in the sand, constantly emitting bright and pure light.

God has treated her well enough to return such a good lemon treasure to her!

She has such a good lemon treasure, what reason does she have to feel sorry for herself?

Lin Wan still felt that she was unworthy, but the little dumpling in her arms gave her endless strength and made her understand that it is useless to just indulge in self-blame!

If you feel that you are not good enough and that you have not fulfilled your responsibilities as a mother, then you have to take action to make up for it and repay it in the days to come!

In the process of growing up with Meng Bao, growing up together...

Lin Wan's dusty heart was opened by Meng Bao. When she was relieved, she felt her shoulders being embraced. It was Ji Huanyu who held their mother and daughter in his arms with a broad chest.

The leaves rustled outside the window, and the chirping and singing birds suddenly became quiet, as if they did not want to disturb the happy family of three.

In the evening, Ji Jingyue returned home and couldn't wait to show Lin Wan the dictation book in her schoolbag.

"Mom, I will write all the words correctly. There are only me and Han Ziqian who are all right in the class!" Although I was a little sleepy after reviewing late at night last night, as long as I can make my mother happy, everything is worth it.

"Our Jingyue is awesome!" Lin Wan pulled her youngest son to her side, her voice full of encouragement, "Of course Jingyue who writes everything right is great. If Jingyue has something she really wants to do, she should do it seriously, Mom will also be proud of you! For example, is Jing Yue interested in acting?"

Lin Wan was healed by Meng Bao, and now she also wants to heal her youngest son who was injured by her.

Unexpectedly, doubts flashed across Ji Jingyue's caricature-like delicate face, then she shook her head and said loudly: "I don't like acting, I only like studying! Learning makes me happy! I am immersed in happy learning every day and cannot extricate myself! My goal is to surpass Han Ziqian, dominate Ruilin, and become the pride of my mother! Really!"

His voice was sonorous and impassioned, as if he was giving a speech before a heroic death.

Lin Wan: "..." Son, this is the rhythm of tightly covering Ma Baonan's vest and refusing to let it go.

It seems that freezing three feet is not a one-day cold, and some things cannot be rushed.

Take your time, believe that her little mother, Bao Nan, will finally untie the knot in her heart, find his wanton happiness, and live like a real child.

……

The next day, Meng Bao came to the kindergarten and found that Li Xiaomeng was not there, so she ran to the reading corner at the back of the classroom, put on her earphones, and began to click and read picture books.

St. John's picture books are all exclusively customized, with exquisite illustrations, beautiful text, and the voice of reading is also very pleasant.

Meng Bao was very intoxicated. When she closed the picture book with endless aftertaste and took off the earphones, she suddenly heard a popping sound coming from her side.

"Pfft~"

A fart smelled of garlic.

Obviously, the owner of the fart is the little friend Shanshan sitting next to Meng Bao and reading a picture book.

The smell was a little hard to describe, but Meng Bao controlled Jiji without showing any disgust.

She knows that people eat five grains, and it is inevitable that they will have reincarnation. Shanshan didn't do it on purpose. If she reacted too much, so many children in the classroom would know that Shanshan farted, and she would be very embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Mengbao endured so hard, but Shanshan exaggeratedly covered her nose: "Who farted such a stinky fart?"

Lemon Po:?

No way, no way, no one doesn't even know they farted, right?

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