"Mommy knows you're asleep. Do you have any dreams about your father's dreams?"

The little guy simply shook his head, "No."

Qin Yiyue: "

Well, she can't ask too much of a two-year-old. That's wrong.

Qin Yiyue was suspicious. She went into the bathroom to wash. She was shocked when she saw herself in the mirror.

There were faint marks on her lips, neck and clavicle, like someone covering it carefully and affectionately.

Qin Yiyue touched the mark on it, and his fingers trembled slightly.

What a mess this is.

Qin Yiyue washed disorderly in the wind. After that, he had breakfast face to face with the little guy.

The little guy's eating style is the same as before, spilling the food everywhere.

It's not that the little guy is willing to sprinkle. It's that the little guy is not proficient in holding chopsticks, and he doesn't like to use spoons.

It's funny and helpless to launch a small disaster every day.

Qin Yiyue asked after the little guy finished eating: "baby, which kindergartens did you like better yesterday?"

"I like my little brother." the little guy nodded hard to give a strong affirmation to what he had just said.

"My little brother is not a kindergarten."

"He is!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

The little guy was angry, pulled his neck and shouted, "yes, yes, yes, yes!"

"You think you won. Choose one of the five kindergartens and send you to play with the children tomorrow."

"No."

"Little comrade, it's pathetic not to have fun with little friends."

"Play with my little brother," the little guy said angrily.

"Yesterday was just an accident. My little brother can't play with you."

"To accompany!"

"My little brother has gone to primary school. You haven't even gone to kindergarten. Recognize the reality, boy."

"I don't know."

"All you can say is which kindergarten to choose. You can't say anything about the others. It's your guardian's responsibility." Qin Yiyue squinted at the little guy.

The little guy seemed to be suddenly hit by the truth. There must be no movement there.

Qin Yiyue waited for his next reaction.

I saw the little guy throw chopsticks, quickly slide down the chair and run into the room.

After a while, he pulled out a small pillow towel.

There seems to be something stuffed in the pillow towel.

Qin Yiyue sat at the table and watched him move.

After walking around the living room, the little guy ran to the kitchen and stuffed his milk bottle into his pillow towel.

Little fat hand also tied the pillow towel in a serious way and made it into the shape of a burden.

Then the little guy went to the porch to change his shoes with a small bag.

Qin Yiyue looked at the little guy's behavior with a black line.

What is this?

Is the two-year-old running away from home?

I knew I ran away from home when I was two?

Do you want to be so precocious?

Qin Yiyue looked at the little guy who was opening the door on tiptoe and felt it necessary to speak, "classmate Qin Xiaoyu, what are you going to do? Run away from home!"

"I'm going to find my little brother."

Qin Yiyue: "

Qin Yiyue deeply understands that the chances of this little guy becoming a filial son and grandchildren will not be too great in the future.

He was easily abducted by his little brother.

"You don't want mommy?" Qin Yiyue showed a wronged expression.

"Mommy is bad, don't you."

"What's wrong with Mommy? It's very good and perfect, okay?"

The little guy was stunned by his big faced mommy for a moment, and still insisted on his judgment, "Mommy is not good."

"Qin Xiaoyu, don't challenge my endurance limit."

The little guy couldn't understand such complex words. He went to move a small stool and put it behind the door.

Then stepping on the stool is enough for the doorknob.

Qin Yiyue was afraid that he would fall and hurried over.

She locked it before going to bed last night. The little guy can't open it.

Unexpectedly, the little guy quickly unscrewed the anti lock button, and then went to screw the door handle.

At this moment, Qin Yiyue just wanted to run with tears.

It's really good that this little rabbit is so clever.

She doesn't want to admit that she gave birth to such a troubling little guy.

Qin Yiyue took the little guy back to the living room regardless of his kicking.

"Mommy is bad, don't love Mommy!" the little guy shouted as he struggled.

Qin Yiyue felt it necessary to have a good chat with the little rabbit.

"Tell mommy, why do you insist on looking for your little brother?"

"Hello, little brother."

"You've only been with him all afternoon. How do you know he's good?"

"Hello, little brother!" the little guy repeated in a shrill voice.

"Better than Mommy?"

"Yes."

that really hurts, man.

There was no hesitation or thinking.

Qin Yiyue felt that he had been hurt 10000 points.

"My little brother has his own home, and so do you. If you go to my little brother's house so rashly, my little brother will be very embarrassed. Do you know what embarrassment is?"

The little guy shook his head obediently.

"The dilemma is that you want to drink milk, and Mommy only gives you boiled water."

"I don't like boiled water."

"If you go to him without the consent of your little brother, your little brother feels like you have drunk boiled water. Can you understand?"

The little guy seemed to understand. He sat on the sofa depressed and didn't move.

Qin Yiyue reached out and poked him, but he didn't respond.

Qin Yiyue sighed. She was not happy to see the little guy like this.

But she had no other way.

It's cruel for children to bear the consequences of the pile of bad things done by adults.

Qin Yiyue didn't bother the little guy anymore. He got up and went to the porch to pick up his little baggage.

In addition to the milk bottle, there is also a set of his favorite bear pajamas, excavators and small cakes.

The thought of running away from home was quite comprehensive, even taking into account the change of clothes.

Qin Yiyue doesn't know whether to be distressed or angry.

After putting those little things back in place, I sat back on the sofa, held the little guy in my arms and patted him gently.

The little guy snuggled into Qin Yiyue's arms, his eyes turned red quickly, and cried out.

"Mommy is bad, sobbing, sobbing."

Qin Yiyue didn't say anything. He still patted his little back.

Until the little guy cried tired and fell asleep, she put the little guy on the sofa and let him sleep for a while.

At this time, my parents pushed the door in.

Luo Mingmei asked, "what's the matter? I heard the baby crying early in the morning."

"He didn't want to talk to him about going to kindergarten."

Luo Mingmei fondly touched her little grandson's hair. "Today's children are really hard. They have to go to school when they are so young. What children can learn from kindergarten at this time is not just to play."

"If you can't learn anything, you have to learn, otherwise you can't keep up with other children, and it's difficult to integrate into the collective in the future. You don't expect to learn anything in kindergarten, just let him learn how to get along with children of the same age."

"What should I do? Send it away?" Luo Mingmei said helplessly.