Xiaocheng always had a strong interest in the fantasy that he was invincible.
He had already asked Yan Ye to pretend to be dead many times before.
Now that Mom was back, he could finally get her to play with him.
"Oh, so if I just let this person fall down, that'll do it?" Lian Xinying was of course willing to make her child happy.
"Yeah! Mom, after I go bang bang bang, you have to go ah ah ah and then pretend to be dead… It'll seem real then." Xiaocheng earnestly taught Lian Xinying how to play dead.
Hearing the word 'die' from her son, Lian Xinying's brows furrowed slightly.
"Son, do you know what dying is?"
She had no idea how Xiaocheng had learned about death.
Could it be from cartoons?
"It means you can't stand up anymore." After Xiaocheng answered, the toy in his hand was taken away by Yan Ye.
Lian Xinying's was taken away as well.
