Youyou crossed him arm and sulked as they took a taxi home. Yun Shishi saw her son's sullen face and gave each of his rosy cheeks a pinch.
"Youyou, what happened? Why do you look so sad?"
He gave a snort. "Mommy, they are bullying you. I dislike them! I dislike grandma!"
She knew that Youyou could not bear to see her suffer.
Although this child appeared gentle and sweet before her, she knew deep down that he was different from other children. Besides being a smart kid, his tough childhood made him have the maturity not fit for his young age. He was an obedient and understanding child that was not prone to throwing tantrums.
She caressed his head lovingly. "I am the happiest person with just Youyou, so don't mind about them."
His little hands reached up and cupped his mother's face. "Don't be upset anymore, mommy. If anyone dares to make mommy angry again, I'll punish them!"
