However, He Xiaobao was not in a hurry to be happy, but was a little worried——

Mom came here specially. Could it be that something happened again?

Even though He Xiaobao is only six years old, he already has a very clear understanding: in his mother's mind, the most important thing is his parents, followed by his younger brother, and thirdly his nephew.

As for He Xiaobao, he has no weight at all in his mother's heart.

His mother would never come to him specifically because she felt distressed or missed her.

During this time, my mother would have been busy serving her parents, or working as a cow or horse for her younger brother.

However, this time He Xiaobao thought wrong.

He Tian came to He Xiaobao and picked up the firewood on his back without saying a word.

"Mom?!" He Xiaobao was even more frightened. Could it be that his mother finally thought he was useless and wasting food and wanted to throw him away?

"Mom, here, there are some grass roots here. I, I don't want to eat anymore. I can just eat these grass roots -"

So, don't throw me away.

He Xiaobao's beautiful Danfeng eyes showed fear and a faint glimmer of water.

Seeing He Xiaobao's frightened look, He Tian was confused at first - I didn't do anything for this child, what are you afraid of?

But soon, starting from today, He Tian, ​​whose brain became particularly easy to use, understood.

My son is scared.

Whether he is worried that he will be abandoned or that his mother will hurt him, it only means one thing -

She, He Tian, ​​is really, really, really unqualified as a biological mother!

"It's simply the best, so girly, not worthy of being a mother!"

He Tian secretly despised herself in her heart. Although it seemed a little strange to scold herself, she really couldn't help it!

Where in the world is there a mother-in-law like He Tian?

Okay, it’s okay for you to miss your mother’s family and feel sorry for your brother and nephew.

But, just contribute yourself, why drag down innocent people?

Even if the child is born by oneself, after he is born, he will be an independent individual and not someone's property!

Why did He Tian let He Xiaobao suffer everything for her?

A six-year-old child, when he should have trusted his mother the most, what happened?

He Tian was very angry with her former self, but she knew that now was not the time to despise herself.

"Nonsense! How can you eat grass roots? Your grandma made pancakes. Let's go back to eat pancakes and drink vegetable soup!"

Holding back his self-blame and raging tears, He Tian cleared his throat and spoke softly to He Xiaobao.

Hearing the words "sticking pancakes", He Xiaobao swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

He was a little agitated, and his stomach was growling non-stop.

But in the end, he still shook his head with difficulty, "Grandma said, we don't have much food, and I am a freeloader, so I can't eat too much!"

He Xiaobao was definitely not complaining in front of his own mother, because "eating for free" was already the mildest word among the many curses of Mrs. Han.

There were more ugly words, but He Xiaobao couldn't say them at all.

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just that it’s useless even if I say it.

Not to mention that my mother just listened to these words, even if she saw her grandma pointing at his nose and scolding the little wolf cub for not being fed enough, she would only blame him for being ignorant and making the elders angry.

"What are you doing for free? Xiaobao, you have forgotten that when mother took you back to your grandma's house, she brought a donkey cart full of food."

"And that braying donkey also belongs to our He family."

He Tian no longer wanted to scold herself, because no matter how much she scolded, it could not offset the harm she had done to her own flesh and blood!

If you have the strength to scold yourself, you might as well take good care of your son!

He Tian bent down and easily picked up her son with only one hand.

Her body is really strong. She looks very thin and doesn't have enough to eat all the time, but she is as strong as an ox.

Carrying firewood in one hand and a six-year-old boy weighing twenty to thirty kilograms in the other, He Tian did it effortlessly.

"Xiaobao, go over there. It was my mother who was confused. She won't be able to do it anymore!"

"Mom will take good care of our little treasure and feed him until he is white and fat——"

I weighed my son's weight with one hand and found that it was only about thirty kilograms.

This is a six-year-old boy. Logically speaking, he should weigh at least more than 40 pounds.

He is also obviously lacking in height.

His face is sallow, his hair is sparse, and his hands are like chicken claws, with no flesh at all except skin.

He Tian sniffed, rubbed his head against the child, and wiped away the distressed tears.

Although He Xiaobao was surprised that his mother was acting strangely today, he was deeply moved as he was rarely held by his mother and heard her apology.

The original alienation from my mother seemed to have disappeared.

Alas, I can only say that children are naturally close to their parents.

Even if his mother has neglected or even abused him, as long as his mother comforts him with gentle words and gives him a warm hug, the child can forget everything and continue to choose to trust his mother.

No matter how precocious He Xiaobao is, he is only a six-year-old child.

Therefore, after hearing these words from his mother, he was no longer afraid. Instead, he was interested in discussing with his mother, "Mom, are you fatter than Fugui?"

"Yes, she is fatter than him! But our little one is prettier."

As a normal mother, you should look after your children.

Nephews are relatives, but they cannot transcend their own flesh and blood!
Chapter completed!