Chapter 271 Negotiated
As soon as he entered the bathroom, Yaoyao obediently took off his clothes, stood by the toilet and finished peeing, pressed the automatic flush button, walked up to Shen Xiaojun, raised his little head and asked his mother to give him a bath."Mom, use some sweet bubbles."
The fragrant bubbles are what Shen Xiaojun just bought recently. The bath mousse has many and dense bubbles as soon as you press it. The fragrance is orange. Yaoyao likes it very much. Every time he takes a bath, he has to wipe it all over his body. Yes, it’s all bubbles.
"Open your hands."
Yaoyao spread out his little hands, and Shen Xiaojun picked up the shower mousse and pressed it twice on his little palms. Suddenly, rich bubbles filled Yaoyao's little hands like cream.
"Wow!" Yaoyao exclaimed, his big eyes shining.
"Wipe it yourself, turn around and mom will wash your hair for you."
Yao Yao turned around obediently, with his back to Shen Xiaojun, and wiped the foam on his body.
Shen Xiaojun picked up the shampoo on the counter, poured it into his hand, and washed his hair.
"I am a little sailor, driving a small gunboat. I am not afraid of wind or rain, and I move forward bravely..."
She hummed a song while washing.
"Mom, do I sing well?"
Shen Xiaojun smiled and said: "It sounds good!"
After receiving the compliment, Yaoyao squinted his eyes and smiled, "Our teacher just taught us how to sing! I was the first one to learn it! The other kids could only sing a few lines."
"I know you have a good memory, don't be proud!"
"No way!"
After taking a shower and putting on pajamas, I let him go out by himself.
When she came out of the shower, she saw a small bulge on the bed.
Shen Xiaojun pretended not to notice, and slowly sat on the dressing table and applied his face. After a set of procedures, ten minutes passed.
Looking from the mirror, I saw the little man on the bed opening a crack and looking out. When he saw Shen Xiaojun still sitting in front of the dressing table, he quickly buried himself in the quilt again.
Shen Xiaojun smiled, went to bed and lay down, pushed aside the thin quilt, lay down on the side, turned off the headlight, turned on the bedside lamp, took out a novel and started reading.
The little head next to him popped out, with an accusing look on his face, "Mom, you didn't even notice me?"
Shen Xiaojun pretended to be surprised, "I thought you went to your room to sleep? So you are here?"
Yaoyao pouted, "I've always been here! You're too careless, this shouldn't happen."
Wow, he is even educating his mother.
Shen Xiaojun frowned, "I remember who promised his father that he would sleep alone in the future?"
Yaoyao crawled out from under the quilt, pushed the quilt aside, and said in confusion, "I don't know! It wasn't me anyway."
"Isn't it really you? Why do I remember that you were hooked up with your dad? Hanging yourself on a hook will not change for a hundred years." Shen Xiaojun, an unscrupulous mother, reminded again.
Yaoyao sighed: "...Mom, it's better not to mention unhappy things at this time. It will affect your sleep."
Shen Xiaojun: "..."
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