At this mont, Xinghua walked in from outside and saw An Ning rummaging through the package. She said, "Sister An Ning, I’ve already taken back my clothes. I didn’t know which one you bought for , so I just randomly picked one. You don’t mind, do you?"
"We’ll let it go this ti. It’s also because I asked you to stay ho and watch Xiaoniu, so you didn’t manage to go to town. It’s only right you pick sothing you like." But after all, it’s her belongings, and no one likes their things being rummaged through randomly.
So, let this be the last ti.
"Alright... alright, I get it." Although An Ning didn’t say it explicitly, her facial expression already conveyed her aning.
At the sa ti, it made Xinghua feel sowhat embarrassed.
At this mont, Xiaoniu ran over and hugged her leg.
Helplessly, An Ning had to put everything down and pick Xiaoniu up first.
She didn’t know what was up with the boy today. Ever since he could walk steadily, he would usually run by himself once he was put down. But today, he seed very clingy, wanting to be held constantly.
Until nightti when going to sleep, An Ning took off Xiaoniu’s outer clothes, and he kept pointing at his arm, muttering, "Hoo hoo... hoo hoo..."
"What’s this hoo hoo, just get to sleep!" An Ning laid him down in the covers, forcefully bedded him, then added so firewood in the stove under the kang bed.
Xiaoniu lay flat in the covers, staring at her with big eyes.
It lted her heart instantly.
She climbed onto the kang bed, hugged him into her arms, and in a soft voice said, "Xiaoniu is really sweet, sister was wrong, sister shouldn’t have been harsh, now go to sleep..."
Only then did Xiaoniu close his eyes and gradually drift into sleep.
An Ning was about to fall asleep when she suddenly rembered what Xiaoniu ant by ’hoo hoo’.
Usually, only when he fell, would he mutter ’hoo hoo’, which ans to blow where he fell to relieve the pain.
This ti, he kept pointing at his arm, muttering ’hoo hoo’, could he have fallen?
Thinking this, An Ning gently lifted the edge of the quilt, took out his little arm, unbuttoned his clothes, and saw there was a bruise on his arm.
The injured area wasn’t large, about two fingers wide.
Two fingers?
An Ning frowned, extending her thumb and index finger, making a pinching gesture on Xiaoniu’s arm, just matching the two bruised spots.
An Ning’s face turned dark instantly.
After putting Xiaoniu in the covers, An Ning got off the kang bed and walked out.
However, upon reaching the main house door, hearing no sound inside, fearing she’d disturb Yan’shi, An Ning returned.
Early the next morning, An Ning went to the main house and imdiately asked, "Mom, did Xinghua take Xiaoniu out alone yesterday?"
"No, why do you ask?" Yan’shi said.
"No?" An Ning furrowed her brow, looking more puzzled.
"No, after you left yesterday, we stayed in the yard the whole ti. Later I took Xiaoniu inside and only then did Xinghua go out. Why are you asking?" Yan’shi asked.
"Oh, no reason, just asking."
In her heart, An Ning wondered, was she overthinking it?
However, in this matter, Yan’shi indeed had no reason to lie, so An Ning turned and accusingly looked at her, "Mom, you need to be more careful too. Xiaoniu might be a bit naughty, but he’s your son, you can’t pinch him!"
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