Dudu tilted his little head, "well, I'll forgive you for not coming back all night last night."

Bo Qing smiled and looked at Jing Shuang standing on one side. "Jing Shuang, go to work first. I'll send Dudu to school today."

Jing Shuang smiled and Tucao, "boss, you hurry to send the little boss to school," the little boss make complaints about the morning, and my ears are almost cocoon.

Bo Qing looks at Dudu again. "What are you nagging about? Dudu won't be really angry with Mommy?"

"That's not true." doodle flashed his big eyes. "How can doodle be really angry with Mommy? I just dreamed of my male god uncle last night. I feel so happy."

Bo Qing chuckled and said "let's go first" to Jing Shuang. Then Dudu said goodbye to Jing Shuang, and she got on the bus with Dudu.

After starting the engine, Bo Qing asked again, "what did you dream about Uncle male god?"

"I... I won't tell you." Dudu pouted.

Thin lean looked at the Dudu sitting in the back from the inside rearview mirror. It was strange, "what's the matter? You should be very happy when you dream of Uncle male god?"

"Yes, of course I'm happy to dream of Uncle male god." Dudu nodded, but sighed again, "but I also dreamed that mommy robbed uncle male god."

Bo Qing couldn't help laughing. "Dreams are the opposite. Besides, how can Mommy rob Dudu? Mommy won't rob you, but will help you find out uncle male god, OK?"

"Don't!" doodle quickly stopped, "I'll find it myself. Mommy, you're so beautiful. What if Uncle male god sees you and turns his love away? I don't want you to meet uncle male god."

Thin tilt: "..."

She vaguely remembered that Dudu said she wanted to introduce uncle male god to her.

This little guy is really fickle.

"Well, Mommy doesn't see your male god uncle, and she will never rob Dudu."

"Mommy, are you disappointed in me?" Dudu leaned forward slightly and asked in a low voice.

Thin tilt looked at the red light in front of her, stopped the car, looked back at her, "why do you ask?"

Dudu picked up his fat little face, "the water poured by my married daughter. I've been distracted from you since I haven't married yet. Uncle male god is really a cinnabar mole in my heart."

"..." three black lines were hung on Bo Qing's forehead, "cinnabar mole? Dudu, who did you learn from?"

Dudu shook his little short legs, "I learned from the TV series. Jingshuang little angel took me to watch the TV series last night."

Thin tilt: "..."

This Jingshuang, even if he is poisoned by TV dramas, he has to bring Dudu.

"Dudu, let's not learn from Aunt Jingshuang. Aunt Jingshuang is too flower crazy."

"On flower maniacs, who can compare with me?" Dudu shook his small head and said triumphantly.

Bo Qing was speechless.

Her baby daughter was right.

……

The kindergarten is close to home and will arrive soon.

After getting out of the car, Bo Qing took Dudu's hand and went in. Although Bo Qing rarely sent Dudu to school, he didn't come. All kindergarten teachers knew Bo Qing.

"Hello, doodle dad." the teacher in charge of reception in the hall nodded to Bo Qing, and then said on the radio: "Mr. Qin, come down and pick up doodle."