Chapter 49

Early in the morning, Zhao Fulin's good mood was destroyed by the uninvited guests and went home with Lele.

"Mom." As soon as he got home and put down his things, Lele grabbed Zhao Fulin's sleeve.

Zhao Fulin is sorting out things. He is yelled by Lele. He thinks something happened. He turns to him and asks, "Lele, what's the matter?"

Lele didn't speak, but pointed to Zhao Fulin's arm with a sad face.

Zhao Fulin followed the direction he pointed out and found that the red mark just caught by the bodyguards had become bruises during the time he came back.

"Does Mom hurt?" Lele was holding Zhao Fulin's hand, and the tears in her eyes were flashing, as if the injury on Zhao Fulin's body actually fell on him.

Zhao Fulin was stunned. Looking at Lele's concern, her heart suddenly became soft. People say that daughters are parents' intimate little cotton padded jacket, but in fact, boys and girls are the same.

At this moment, Zhao Fulin is very grateful to God for giving her a chance to be reborn, so that she can meet this distressing baby.

Only after a while, the rolling tears in Lele's eyes had fallen on Zhao Fulin's hands and pulled back Zhao Fulin's mind.

Zhao Fulin squatted down in a hurry, reached out to wipe Lele's tears and said, "Lele, don't cry first, listen to mom."

Lele choked for a moment, although the tears stopped rolling down, they were stored in her eyes and said: "Mom... Pain..."

"Mom, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Lele is good. Listen to my mother, Lele is a boy and a little man. You can't cry casually. Do you know? " Zhao Fulin gently instills truth into Lele. Although she likes Lele's cleverness, she doesn't want her son to be born weak and bullied like his original mother.

Although Lele didn't understand what Zhao Fulin said, she still held back her tears.

After a moment's silence, he suddenly raised his head and said to Zhao Fulin with a firm face: "Lele doesn't cry. Lele wants to be a man and protect her mother in the future."

Children's world is always very simple. When seeing the scene of beating people before Zhao Fulin, Lele only feels indescribable happy and proud.

But after seeing the bruise on Zhao Fulin's hand, the joy and pride in the child's heart suddenly dissipated, leaving only the sadness and regret for his mother's injury.

Zhao Fulin was stunned again. She did not expect that a three-year-old child would say such words. After a short period of consternation, it is full of joy and surprise.

"Well, mom, wait for Lele to grow up to protect mom." Zhao Fulin held Lele's face and gave him a gentle kiss.

Lele is still thinking about the bruise on Zhao Fulin's hand, holding Zhao Fulin's hand, pathetic way: "Mom, pain."

Zhao Yulin laughed, put his hand in front of Lele and said, "Lele can help her mother blow, and it won't hurt."

Lele's eyes were slightly bright and her mouth was pouting. She began to blow away the bruises on Zhao Fulin's hands, trying to let the pain on her mother dissipate quickly.

"Well, mom will clean up and make delicious food for Lele." Zhao Fulin blew for a long time according to him, rubbed his little head, got up and continued to pack things.

After such a small episode, the mother and son's mood of being broken because of the unexpected guests finally recovered slightly, but the Zhao family house on the other side was not so lucky.