One of the tall boys said, "Xiao Bao, I heard from them that you don't have a mommy at all. But you're saying that your mommy is very beautiful? Are you lying?"
The other boys also stared at him. "That's right. I've never seen your mommy. You're making it up, right?"
"I'm not lying at all, nor am I making it up! My mommy is very beautiful!" Xiao Bao argued.
"I heard that you've been choosing a mommy, but you didn't succeed even once. Even my uncle's aunt came to participate in the selection. I didn't hear a thing about you succeeding, nor have I ever seen your mommy pick you up from school."
Actually, Qiao Weiyang had not been unconscious for long. At most, she had only been unconscious for more than half a year.
However, it had been a long time since she came to live in Zhuojing Villa.
In this half a year, Xiao Bao had also entered primary school from kindergarten.
