Chapter 1280
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Hao Hao followed the woman back to his ward. He pulled his mother to sit by the bed and stood in front of her. "Mom, Auntie is a good person. We …"
"Stop talking." The woman interrupted Hao Hao. "Don't you want to take care of Dad anymore?"
Hao Hao lowered his head with a cursed expression. After a while, he raised his head and looked at the woman with sparkling eyes. "Mom, let's tell Auntie the truth. Auntie is so good. Maybe she will help us."
The woman looked at her son's innocent face and felt very sad. She framed the Huo Group. How could Mrs. Huo help them?
The woman held her son's face with both hands. "Hao Hao, you should rest."
Hao Hao shook his head and shook the woman's hand. "Mom, didn't you always teach me that I have to be honest and not lie? Why do you want Hao Hao to lie with you now? "
The woman was speechless by her son's words.
Hao Hao said again, "Auntie is a good person. She almost lost her baby to save me. Auntie even gave me chicken soup just now. She doesn't dislike me, not at all. Hao Hao likes her very much."
The woman's eyes were hot and tears were rolling in her eyes. The conflict in her eyes almost tore her apart, but in the end, she suppressed those complicated emotions and raised her hand to hit her son's butt. "Who told you to eat other people's food? What did your mother teach you all the time? Huh? You're disobedient, aren't you? You're ignoring my words, aren't you? "
Hao Hao lay on the edge of the bed and gripped the blanket tightly with his little hands. He cried and said, "Mom, I didn't. Auntie asked Hao Hao to help drink it …"
"You're still talking back? Today, I … "The woman got up and looked around for something to teach her son a lesson. After looking around, she couldn't find anything. She returned to the bed and took off her son's pants. She raised her hand and hit his white and tender butt." You're disobedient, you're disobedient … "
Hao Hao heard his mother's crying voice. His small body lay on the bed. He turned his little head and saw his mother's face full of tears. He pouted and cried, "Mom, don't cry. Hao Hao was wrong …"
The woman's hand froze in the air. Her hand that was ruthlessly hitting him could no longer fall. In her tear-blurred vision, she saw her son's red butt. When she hit her son's body, her mother's heart hurt. Her heart was bleeding.
The woman held her son in her arms and burst into tears.
Hao Hao pulled up his underwear with his two little hands and patted the woman's back gently. His hands couldn't reach her, so he could only pat her soft waist gently. "Mom, don't cry. Hao Hao was wrong. Hao Hao won't drink chicken soup anymore. I won't drink it anymore …"
The woman cried even louder and said intermittently with a sobbing tone, "It's mommy … no … mommy can't … can't even give you a bowl of chicken soup …"
"Hao Hao doesn't like chicken soup. I don't like it at all." Hao Hao leaned against the woman's chest and spoke against his will with red eyes.
The woman knew her son too well. She didn't expose him. She just hugged him tightly and cried her heart out.
It was said that children from poor families matured at an early age. Her Hao Hao was more mature and sensible than his peers. However, she did not want to see him mature so early. At his age, he should be playing happily and not causing trouble for his parents.
While the mother and son were crying together, there was a knock on the door.
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