Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy
Chapter 463: Husband and wife obligations
Since he became sensible, he tried to cause as little trouble as possible to Mommy, and did everything by himself. [Baidu + Google search www>
His small shoulders took part of the burden of life prematurely, thinking about it, it was all due to her incompetence as a mother...
Bowing her head and kissing her son's warm face, Yin Guo's eyelashes trembled, turned over, stretched out her little hand to wrap around Yin Yanyan's neck, rubbed her little face in Yin Yanyan's arms, and muttered something in her little mouth : "Mommy..."
Hugging his soft little body, breathing the pleasant scent of milk from his body, Yin Yanyan's heart was so soft that she couldn't help but kissed his little face again: "Baby, I'm sorry..."
Yin Guo was probably too tired from playing and was not awake. She still closed her eyes and fell asleep again with a faint smile on her lips. [
Yin Yanyan turned her head and saw his schoolbag hanging on the wall, so she took it off and took a look.
Yin Guo's schoolbag is neatly organized, and there are indeed several junior high school books in it.
She paused with her fingers, took out all the books and notebooks inside, and checked them one by one...
The more she looked at her, the more frightened she became, and the more she looked at her, the more ashamed she became!
The son is really learning the knowledge of junior high school by himself!
And judging by the questions he did, it should be at the level of the second year of junior high school...
Her son is a rare genius, but she treats him as an ordinary child to educate...
In fact, what Ye Yanmo said was right, she wasn't feeling sorry for the child, but she was throwing everything away——
Sighing, Yin Yanyan began to self-reflect in her heart, is she too unqualified as a mummy? !
The naughty Yin Guo turned over again, and suddenly giggled in her sleep: "Daddy, let's do it again!"
Little hands and feet are dancing, like paddling water——
Yin Yanyan's heart trembled, and she closed her eyes slightly.
Yin Guo really needed his own father, wasn't it too selfish for him not to let them recognize him?
She thought she could take care of the child by herself, but now she realizes that any lack of family affection is a pity for the child...
After rearranging her son's schoolbag, she tucked his quilt up again.
Pressed a light kiss on his small face: "Guozi, it's Mommy's fault... It made you suffer for several years..."
Walking out of her son's room, she walked to Ye Yanmo's study door.
Maybe he was right, he should change his son to a better school...
It's already past one o'clock in the morning, is he already asleep? [
the lights are dim...
Forget it, let's discuss it with him tomorrow, now, it's really too late——
She lingered at the door for a while, feeling anxious for some reason.
No, today's work is over today!Or call this one home today!
She mustered up her courage and knocked on the door.
There was no movement in the house.
Reluctant to give up, he knocked again, but there was still no movement in the house.
He sleeps so dead?
Don't they all say that people who have been secret agents are always alert when they sleep?
He can jump up at the slightest movement, why did he sleep so deeply? Bleak Bleak
His small shoulders took part of the burden of life prematurely, thinking about it, it was all due to her incompetence as a mother...
Bowing her head and kissing her son's warm face, Yin Guo's eyelashes trembled, turned over, stretched out her little hand to wrap around Yin Yanyan's neck, rubbed her little face in Yin Yanyan's arms, and muttered something in her little mouth : "Mommy..."
Hugging his soft little body, breathing the pleasant scent of milk from his body, Yin Yanyan's heart was so soft that she couldn't help but kissed his little face again: "Baby, I'm sorry..."
Yin Guo was probably too tired from playing and was not awake. She still closed her eyes and fell asleep again with a faint smile on her lips. [
Yin Yanyan turned her head and saw his schoolbag hanging on the wall, so she took it off and took a look.
Yin Guo's schoolbag is neatly organized, and there are indeed several junior high school books in it.
She paused with her fingers, took out all the books and notebooks inside, and checked them one by one...
The more she looked at her, the more frightened she became, and the more she looked at her, the more ashamed she became!
The son is really learning the knowledge of junior high school by himself!
And judging by the questions he did, it should be at the level of the second year of junior high school...
Her son is a rare genius, but she treats him as an ordinary child to educate...
In fact, what Ye Yanmo said was right, she wasn't feeling sorry for the child, but she was throwing everything away——
Sighing, Yin Yanyan began to self-reflect in her heart, is she too unqualified as a mummy? !
The naughty Yin Guo turned over again, and suddenly giggled in her sleep: "Daddy, let's do it again!"
Little hands and feet are dancing, like paddling water——
Yin Yanyan's heart trembled, and she closed her eyes slightly.
Yin Guo really needed his own father, wasn't it too selfish for him not to let them recognize him?
She thought she could take care of the child by herself, but now she realizes that any lack of family affection is a pity for the child...
After rearranging her son's schoolbag, she tucked his quilt up again.
Pressed a light kiss on his small face: "Guozi, it's Mommy's fault... It made you suffer for several years..."
Walking out of her son's room, she walked to Ye Yanmo's study door.
Maybe he was right, he should change his son to a better school...
It's already past one o'clock in the morning, is he already asleep? [
the lights are dim...
Forget it, let's discuss it with him tomorrow, now, it's really too late——
She lingered at the door for a while, feeling anxious for some reason.
No, today's work is over today!Or call this one home today!
She mustered up her courage and knocked on the door.
There was no movement in the house.
Reluctant to give up, he knocked again, but there was still no movement in the house.
He sleeps so dead?
Don't they all say that people who have been secret agents are always alert when they sleep?
He can jump up at the slightest movement, why did he sleep so deeply? Bleak Bleak
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