Translator: 549690339
Li Duidui pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and with eyes as big as grapes filled with a manly resolve, said, “I want to go to work with you.”
The little guy furrowed his brow, his cute face tensed as he said, “There are many bad people outside, they will bully you, I must protect you!”
He had caused mom to have to be with that bad daddy because of him, he had to protect her and not let anyone else bully her again.
“Pff!” Rong Yan couldn’t help but laugh and cry at his serious little expression, climbed onto the bed to pinch his little arms and legs, and kissed him on the face, saying with sparkling beautiful eyes, “Rong Duidui little buddy, mommy seriously and earnestly reminds you that you haven’t even turned 5 yet! According to your age, you’re at most a little three or four-year-old kiddo- A little baby like you just needs to grow up happily under the protection of mommy and daddy. If mommy needs such a tiny one to protect me, that would only mean your mommy is really useless- So, do you not believe in me?”
How could he possibly not believe in his Little Demon Rong!
As soon as she finished speaking, the adorable little guy immediately pledged his loyalty, “I believe in mom!”
Rong Yan pinched his tender cheeks that were soft like tofu, smiling warmly, “That’s right- Just wait and see, mommy will definitely make lots and lots of money, and even if it’s just the two of us in the future, I can take good care of you!”
What she actually meant was that she would make a lot of money so that even when the three-year agreement expired and Little Baby was her responsibility, the living standard of her Little Baby wouldn’t plummet like falling off a cliff.
But in Li Duidui’s ears, it clearly meant something else. When he heard Rong Yan say ‘just the two of us’, his beautiful big eyes lit up instantly, as gleeful as a charming fold-ear cat, his mood instantly soothed, nodding vigorously, “Mm! Duidui will be good- mom doesn’t have to worry about me-
Rong Yan felt a sweet sorrow and was moved, kissing his little face again. She decisively decided to give up her original plan to charge herself with energy that night, found a fairy-tale book, and lay down next to the little guy.
“Is it okay if mommy reads you a storybook?”
Li Duidui hadn’t heard her read a storybook for a long time; back when they lived abroad, Little Demon Rong used to tell him stories every night to put him to sleep. Later, he returned to his grandma’s house by himself, and every night he slept alone with no one to tell him stories.
The bedroom there was very pretty and big, and grandma was very kind to him, but he still felt scared when he went to sleep at night.
Missing mom, missing the bedtime stories about the little Rabbit and the big bad Wolf, and Pikachu with a hat…
Rong Yan opened the storybook and with soft, gentle tones began to read, while the little guy watched with eager eyes, “A long, long time ago, there was a very happy kingdom, where the King and the Queen had their first baby. The baby was a beautiful little princess, and the ugly witch, envious of the little princess’s beauty, cursed her to fall into sleep along with the whole kingdom when she turned 18…”
Her voice was very light and soft, and the storytelling seemed to unfold a fairytale scroll right in front of them, as warm as the spring breeze.
Li Duidui was able to listen attentively to her story at first, not willing to close his eyes, but slowly, slowly, his eyelids started to fight each other. Finally, clutching Rong Yan’s sleeve, he fell asleep with gentle snores….