"Mommy, when you watch the concert on Sunday, will you wear women's clothes?" Dudu asked suddenly.

Thin tilted his head and looked at Dudu. Under the dim yellow light, Dudu's long eyelashes flickered. The bright light in his big eyes was more eye-catching than the most shining star in the night. His eyes were full of expectation.

A question suddenly popped up in Bo Qing's mind. She hasn't been wearing women's clothes and only men's clothes like now. Will it have any psychological impact on Dudu?

Even if Dudu is sensible, she is only a four-year-old child. She is worried that Dudu will be tired of having such a mommy, which will produce a rebellious psychology.

This problem was something she had never thought of before.

At this moment, all the worries from the bottom of my heart came out. Bo Qing looked at Dudu for a while and then said, "Dudu, do you hate such a mommy?"

"No, Mommy, what are you thinking?" Dudu asked with his small head askew, his eyes innocent and innocent.

Thin tilt slightly gathered up his eyebrows, raised his hand and gently rubbed Dudu's soft hair. In a gentle voice, he scolded himself: "Mommy suddenly feels that mommy owes you too much."

Dudu smiled and hugged Bo Qing gently. "Mommy, you gave Dudu the most precious life. Dudu can't give it back to you all his life. Therefore, I can only try my best to be good to Mommy. No matter what Mommy wants to do, Dudu will support you. Mommy, Dudu will always be your backing."

Thin tilt smiled, because of a few words, his eyes were slightly moist, and the warm current at the bottom of his heart gurgled.

The fart is a little bigger, and the words are greasy and crooked. It looks like a little adult.

In fact, the appearance of a little adult like Dudu is more distressing.

"Dudu, do you know? You are the most precious gift from God to Mommy. You are always No.1 in Mommy's heart. No one and things can be more important than you. Therefore, Mommy listens to what you say. If you let mommy restore women's clothes now, Mommy is willing."

For Dudu, she can even put down her hatred, really.

If she had decided to take revenge for the rest of her life before going to Los Angeles, then after Dudu, she really lived in love for the rest of her life.

Dudu shook his head, "no, Mommy, I'm not the kind of child who wants you to sacrifice yourself for me. You often praise me for being sensible. I can't let you praise me for nothing, can I? I support you for what Mommy wants to do, because Dudu knows that mommy must be right, so Mommy, don't waver. Dudu says he will support you forever, so he will support you forever."

"Thank you, doodle." Bo Qing hugged doodle tightly, feeling very satisfied and moved.

Dudu is the little angel sent to her by heaven.

"I want it too, I want it too!" Jing Shuang's loud voice suddenly sounded, and the man ran over a few steps, squatted down and hugged Bo Qing and Dudu.

Thin tilt couldn't help laughing and looked at Jing Shuang.

"Boss, little boss, you two are not interesting enough. How can you not call me at such a warm moment?" Jing Shuang said angrily.

Dudu loosened Bo Qing and gently hugged Jing Shuang with his small hand. "Mommy, look, there's also Jing Shuang's little angel. She will always support you, right, Jing Shuang's little angel?"

Jingshuang didn't know what they said before, but he nodded without hesitation, "of course, boss, I support you."