Chapter 31
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After hanging up the phone, Chi Ying was silent.
She pondered for a short while.
The person who called her was not Lu Jingyan or Jiang Chong, but Lu Jingyan's personal doctor, Shen Jin.
Chi Ying vaguely felt that Shen Jin might be looking for her because Lu Jingyan's nightmare had something to do with her.
That was her intuition, and she quickly understood.
Until Chi Cheng waved his chubby little hand in front of her eyes —
Only then did she wake up from her thoughts.
Chi Cheng blinked his big eyes in confusion and curiosity. "Who called?"
The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and there was a faint sense of loss and grievance in his eyes.
Chi Ying realized her mistake and immediately focused on the lunch with Chi Cheng.
She had been alienated from Chi Cheng because of work. She couldn't let Chi Cheng mistakenly think that she knew someone who could deprive her of her love and care for him at work.
Chi Ying smiled and answered, "It's Mom's friend."
She didn't dare to be distracted again. She wanted Chi Cheng to feel and believe that no matter how far away they were or how long they were separated, he would always be the most important existence in her heart.
Chi Cheng finished his lunch very obediently, and then pulled Chi Ying to accompany him to do handicrafts.
Chi Cheng didn't have the habit of taking a nap. In the past, at noon, he would usually sit on the small sofa in front of the TV and watch the children's channel, Animal World.
But now he wanted to do handicrafts with his mother.
Perhaps it was because this would make him feel a stronger sense of being accompanied.
Chi Cheng took his mother's hand and walked to the graffiti room with small steps.
After looking around with his clear and bright eyes, Chi Cheng's gaze stopped on the cartoon DIY electric ceramic machine.
Chi Cheng had been curious about it for a long time, but he had never really touched it.
Chi Ying smiled and helped him to prepare the preliminary work.
The moist clay gradually rotated rhythmically, forming the most primitive cup body.
It was a gray ball that rotated rapidly.
Chi Cheng was curious and carefully touched it with her soft white hand.
With a poke of his index finger, he left a small hole in the wall of the cup.
After a few more rounds, the hole disappeared.
The walls of the cup became flawless again.
Chi Cheng opened his eyes wide.
He used his unique way of thinking to summarize the laws of this world.
Then, under Chi Ying's guidance, Chi Cheng wrapped her hands around his.
Chi Cheng was a little too young for the art of pottery.
He still couldn't control it very well, and the wet clay splashed his hands and face.
He also did not have a clear perception of the object's balance and center of gravity. The shape of the object in his palm was very unstable.
But he worked hard.
Chi Cheng became serious. Just like Lu Jingyan, he frowned out of habit.
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