"The young master is in the bedroom." Old man green replied.

It seems that Li juefeng didn't plan to rob her children today.

Gu Xiaoai put the biscuit behind him and went in. As soon as he went in, Gu Xiaoai was stunned.

Len He was kneeling on the carpet beside the bed, looking down at his fingers without expression.

Gu Xiaoai didn't walk over and stood for about ten minutes. Len looked at his hand for about ten minutes, and didn't even change his posture.

"Son?" Gu Xiaoai cleared his throat, made his voice happy and came to him.

Smell speech, len just looked up at her, and looked down at his fingers, even his mother did not call.

"What's the matter, son, unhappy?" Gu Xiaoai squatted down in front of him and asked tentatively, "because my mother didn't come to you yesterday, did she?"

Len Looking up, she nodded and said, "well."

"There was something wrong with my mother yesterday. Would you forgive my mother?" Gu Xiaoai apologized to him.

"Well."

Len It's still a stuffy response, saying, well, but the little face is still unhappy.

"Look what mom brought you?" Gu Xiaoai took out biscuits from behind and appeared in front of len. "Mom baked them by hand. It's your favorite vanilla flavor."

Len Immediately in front of my eyes, I took the biscuit box in her hand and held it in my arms.

"Not angry with mom?" Gu Xiaoai asked with a smile.

Len Holding the biscuit box tightly, blinking at her. A few seconds later, she grinned at her and said, "well."

At last he laughed.

Fortunately, we prepared biscuits first, otherwise it would be hard to coax.

Gu Xiaoai picked len up from the ground, put him on the bed, and kneaded his knee. "Even if you are not happy in the future, don't kneel on the ground alone. It's bad for your knee, you know?"

Len Looking at her in a muddle, he opened the biscuit box, took out the biscuit and put it in her mouth. Thinking about it, he held the biscuit and handed it to her, "Mom, eat it."

She repeatedly taught len to learn to share with others, but he would only share with her.

This is a good phenomenon. Take your time.

"Thank you, son." Gu Xiaoai ate the biscuit in his small hand, rubbed his head, "training tired?"

"Well."

Len Nod, take biscuit, eat happily alone.

……

Old Li, a four-year-old, has to train so much

Last time after she and Li Lao's theory, nothing changed except that she was punished.

Gu Xiaoai looked at the small biscuits in the biscuit box and asked, "how many biscuits are left in the box."

Len He glanced up at her, then lowered his head, put his little hand in and smoothed the biscuits. Without carefully counting, he replied, "18."

So fast?

Gu Xiaoai took a look, carefully counted, and found that it was really 18. Her son was really talented in numbers.

"That's smart." Gu Xiaoai praised the way, sat down beside the bed, put his arms around len, and his eyes turned in his eyes. He thought about the way of speaking for a long time before he said, "LG, do you know how to bake biscuits after you eat so many biscuits?"

Len Shake your head.

"Can mom teach you how to bake biscuits?" Gu Xiaoai said, thinking of a small plot.

"Good." Len nodded happily, not knowing what Gu Xiaoai was doing.

Gu Xiaoai always brings him new things that the Li family can't touch. No matter what it is, len is very happy.