Su Qianxun did not force him to eat as much as he could. After he finished his meal, she helped Lin ‘er prepare some milk.
“Lin ‘er, call me.”Long Xiluo looked at her son, who was sitting on the sofa and drinking milk, and requested.
“Mommy,”Lin ‘er said softly.
”...”
When Long Xiluo saw the look on his face, she really did not have the heart to force him to answer. However, she really could not calm herself down without an answer.
“Lin ‘er, tell Mommy why you stopped me from killing that person.”
When Lin ‘er heard this question, he immediately looked at Su Qianxun as if he was asking for help.
Su Qianxun felt a little helpless as well. Long Xiluo’s persistent questioning meant that this question was really important to her.
“Lin ‘er, can you tell Mommy the reason? Just tell me in a simple manner.”Su Qianxun held his small hand tightly.
“Uncle killed the bad guy,”Lin ‘er said.
