[MTL]The Sweet Stepmother and Her Cute Cubs

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Chapter 31:

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When going to bed at night, Su Xiaoxiao told the children bedtime stories as usual.

The three children slept in a row, Su Xiaoxiao sat at the very edge and told the children the story of "The Little Horse Crossing the River".

The more the rice ball listened, the more he felt that he was the pony that was sent by the horse mother to deliver wheat: "Mom, did you start sending me on a mission because of this story? It's a pity that we don't have a river here, otherwise I would like to try it too. To test whether the water is as shallow as Uncle Niu said, or as deep as the squirrel said, why don't I go to the lotus pond when Grandma Zhang's lotus pond has water?"

For the first time, Su Xiaoxiao had the idea of ​​slapping this cub's butt. After listening for a long time, how did he come to such a conclusion?

"Onigiri, this is just a story, it means that when you encounter something, you can't just listen to what other people say, you must have your own ideas, mobilize your brain, and try it yourself to know the truth under the premise of ensuring there is no danger. The truth is that we don't really want to measure the depth of the river. As the saying goes, we should not deceive the mountains and the water. We all have to be in awe of the rivers, lakes, and seas. You must not go into the water without authorization to play, you know?"

The rice ball still disagreed: "Then why Xiaozhuzi can go to the stream to touch the snails, isn't the stream water?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

Can she say in front of other people's children that he has no food at home and can only go to the stream to find stone snails to eat?

Xiaozhuzi's steady voice sounded in the dark night: "Rice balls, I touched the stone snails because there is no food at home, and the stream is very shallow, only as shallow as my calf, so there is no danger."

Xiaozhuzi used to hate stone snails very much, because he was afraid of eating them. Grandma always added some salt and boiled them with water. It was very fishy and hard and not delicious. good to eat.

He is also very grateful to Shiluo. If grandma hadn't found Aunt Su for Shiluo, he might never have met such a good family in his life, never met a friend like rice balls, and never had a chance to sleep here, listening to the gentle Su Auntie tells stories.

"That little pillar, I'll go touch the stone snails with you in the future, and let my mother make them for us to eat, is that okay, mother?"

Su Xiaoxiao hadn't turned the corner yet, how did this snack foodie eat it again?

"Not now, you can wait until you grow up a bit." Su Xiaoxiao said, the little guy was only five years old, so she didn't worry about letting him go to the stream to play.

"How old do you have to be to grow up? Can I grow up tomorrow?" Onigiri asked again.

It's only been a few days, and it's not easy for children to lie. Bedtime stories are no longer bedtime stories, but bedtime discussions: "Go to bed now, go for a run with dad tomorrow morning, and wait until dad says that the rice **** are grown up. Only in time."

"Okay." The little rice ball closed his eyes, he was still very obedient.

Su Xiaoxiao came out of the children's room, and the lights in Hancheng's room were still on.

Su Xiaoxiao tiptoed over and saw that he was still working at a desk under the lamp, possibly writing a report or something.

It is said that men who work hard are the most attractive. Su Xiaoxiao tugged at the door frame, poked her head in, took a look, and then shrank back, so as not to disturb his work.