Yaya said regretfully, "this is what my mother bought from abroad. It's valuable and delicious."

He asked Yaya, "does your mother bring you food every day?" Yaya nodded and said, "yes, my mother always asks me to share my favorite food with the children. Xiaobao, why doesn't your mother let you eat snacks? "

"Because..." Fan Xiaobao didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, he said, "my mother, she is thinking about my body." Although he said that, he was still very unhappy. "Oh." Yaya nodded and went back to her position, sharing snacks with another girl.

Every time, fan Xiaobao thought unhappily that since his mother didn't let him eat anything, he would not eat. If things went on like this, the girls thought he was not gregarious. What should we do?

So, after returning from the kindergarten, fan Xiaobao threw away his mother's hand and solemnly announced in front of his parents: "because my mother is not qualified, I want to find a better mother for myself." Then "Deng Deng" climbed up the stairs and went back to his room. Left Zhou Xuefu and fan Qingyang look at each other.

Close the door, fan Xiaobao's heart still "bang bang" straight jump, mother is angry with me? But I also think that she is not good to me, I want to think so, I get along with her so unhappy, it must be her fault, I find myself a more love my mother what's wrong. So he began to think about who was more suitable to be his mother.

Zhou Xuefu looked at fan Qingyang and was about to get angry. Fan Qingyang stood up innocently and said, "this is not what I taught him. I don't know how he suddenly thought of this. Maybe..." He racked his brains to come up with a satisfactory answer for his wife, shrinking his neck in embarrassment.

Hearing her son say this, Zhou Xuefu is really a little frustrated. She leans on the sofa and says, "I don't blame you for what you said to her son. I just want to know why the child actually thinks I'm not qualified to be a mother. Although I don't have much experience in being a mother, I'm also dedicated to thinking about many things for my children. If you don't care, I don't care, it's impossible for my children to learn. But I didn't expect that after I said a few words to him, he would not recognize me. "

Seeing that his wife seemed really hit, fan Qingyang comforted him: "the child is not sensible. You should educate him. Besides, I think you are very gentle, and you can't follow him in everything. You are right. This will only spoil the child. "

"But children don't kiss me." Zhou Xuefu looked at him and said with some hurt. Although she is devoted to the good of her children, the children not only don't accept it, but also get angry with her. Is it really her mother's bad work?

Seeing that his wife was hurt, fan Qingyang was not feeling well either. He continued to comfort her: "he didn't mean to be unkind to you, he just didn't want to be controlled. Don't all the children like this? After a long time, I'll know who is good to him. This boy is stealing. Who can be good to you?"

"I hope it's the same as you said..." Zhou xuefuwo went to the sofa and said feebly, "when he sent him to the sofa or came back, he didn't say a word. I thought he was angry that he couldn't take him to play today. As a result, he said that when he came back."

"Don't you have an appointment with him to go out? A child as young as him has forgotten everything when he comes out to play. Can he still keep his grudge for a long time?" Fan Qingyang raised his wrist, looked at the time, and said anxiously: "it seems that we have to go quickly. It's almost five o'clock now."

"It's also..." Zhou Xuefu looked at the time and was worried: "let's hurry. We have to arrive a little earlier. Come back and ask him what he thinks

"Don't worry, my son and I have nothing to talk about." Fan Qingyang picked up the bag and said to her triumphantly. "Hum..." Zhou Xuefu looked at him jealously: "if I kiss you, I will not." Fan Qingyang hugged her and walked out: "I'll kiss my wife. Other men are not allowed. Even if he was born by you, it's not OK."

Zhou Xuefu said as she put on her shoes: "then I have to let you drive away all those little girls in your company." Fan Qingyang said generously: "you don't like to see that anyone can drive away, but I'm just afraid that our company will have problems." "Well, that's what you said. Don't regret it." Zhou Xuefu joked.

When Zhou Xuefu and fan Qingyang came home again, it was very late. Fan Qingyang didn't want to disturb his son's rest, so he went to take a bath directly. Zhou Xuefu gently opened the door and covered the blanket for the sleeping child. She was so busy with her work these days that she really wronged him. Then she printed a kiss and left the child's room with a complicated look.

Fan Xiaobao turned over and went on sleeping, not knowing what had happened during his deep sleep.

The next day, fan Qingyang decided to have a good talk with her children, so she let Zhou Xuefu go first and left to send them to school. Fan Xiaobao watched his mother go, so he asked fan Qingyang: "Dad, what kind of girl do you like? The mothers of the children in our class are very kind to them. Would you like to choose one for me? "

After hearing this, fan Qingyang was surprised: "you still want to ask about this. Do you really want to find your stepmother?"

Fan Xiaobao said solemnly, "it's my mother. What's good to me is my mother." "Who told you that this is..." Fan Qingyang speechless said: "your mother is the one who gave birth to you. What's good for you is your mother. How many mothers do you have to have. You don't have a chance to change your mother. "Fan Xiaobao knew that he was wrong, but he said seriously: "of course I know. Don't talk about things that have nothing to do with what I said. I want to find another mother. It's better than the present one."

"You child..." Fan Qingyang looked at his firm face anxiously and said, "how did your mother offend you? I'm in a hurry to change her. "

Fan Xiaobao complained one by one: "she doesn't accompany me to play, doesn't let me go out to play, doesn't let me eat snacks, doesn't let me be picky about food, and forces me to do that. This is simply oppression."

"You also know oppression..." Fan Qingyang can't laugh or cry: "you say, who told you these things are in a mess." Fan Xiaobao seriously explained: "it's Xiaoqi. She said that all the people who use, um, power to make To let the weak, the weaker than themselves, do things is oppression. "

Although he spoke seriously, he was still stumbling. It was funny to hear fan Qingyang. I don't know if the child he was talking about was so obscure.

"Your mother did it for your own good." Fan Qingyang tried to explain to him. But fan Xiaobao did not have the patience to listen and said: "anyway, other people will bring snacks to their children. Why doesn't she bring them? This is what parents should do, but she didn't do it. This is unqualified performance. Anyway, if I want to change my mother, I need to change my mother. "

Then he yelled and said, "today you have to tell me what kind of girl you like. Anyway, you have to choose a better one to be my mother."

Fan Qingyang was silent and patted him on the head with his hand: "it seems that your mother is right. I have spoiled you. Let's go. Let's go. It's time for you to go to school