"Little guy, I'm doing this for your own good!" Huang Qingtian knew he was being shunned but still patiently coaxed Mu Keren.
"Huang Qingtian, you think getting my mom to tug my ear is for my good?" Mu Keren noticed Huang Qingtian was about to lift the quilt and quickly tightened her hold on the little wool blanket a bit more.
"Does your little ear hurt?" Realizing she had wrapped the blanket tighter, Huang Qingtian wasn't angry. He just smiled and hugged the little ball in front of him even tighter.
"It hurts! It's all your fault, you big meanie." In reality, her mom didn't use much force every time she hit her, but to make Huang Qingtian feel regret, Mu Keren lied.
In truth, Mu Keren didn't think Huang Qingtian would fail to see through this.
But who knew...
"Then let me blow on it..."
After saying this, Huang Qingtian pushed aside the hair over her little ear and blew on it gently.
