Shen Rumei slapped him angrily and funny, took off the mask from her son's face with a straight face, and carefully put it into her arms.
"Don't break it. Your adoptive father is so capable that he only got this one for me. This is a mask made by a skillful boy. I heard that there are less than three left in the world. I'll keep it. It’s of great use.”
Shen Ling'er raised her nose and said, "Mom, you are stingy."
His big eyes rolled around on his mother's face, and he suddenly came closer and kissed Shen Rumei on the face.
"Mom, you still look better like this. Please don't wear that ghost face mask again."
Shen Rumei smiled slightly.
After taking off her mask, her skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are like paintings, and she is beautiful and graceful.
"Mom, you are so good-looking, and I am so good-looking, so dad is also better-looking, right? Tell me, what does dad look like?"
Shen Linger blinked her eyes and asked with longing.
Shen Rumei couldn't help but roll her eyes at him: "One hundred and eighty-one."
"What one hundred and eighty-one?" Shen Linger was confused.
"This is the 181st time you have asked, and I have answered you the 181st time. You are not allowed to ask again!"
"But mother, the answer you told me is too vague. My adoptive father said that my father is the most handsome man in the world. Could it be that the most handsome man is my father? We have been walking for several months. I have met a few good-looking men, but they are not even as good as my foster father. Could it be that my foster father is my father?" Shen Ling'er was still a child after all, and what she said made Shen Rumei dumbfounded.
"Of course your adoptive father is not your father."
"Then what does my father look like?" Shen Linger asked again.
Shen Rumei was asked.
In fact, she didn't know what the child's father looked like. She didn't even know who the child's father was.
The child asked again and again, but she was confused and confused.
But as the child grows up day by day, she can't hide it from him forever.
"You will know when you see him. Stop asking. It's getting dark and it's time for you to recite. From here on, recite it to me."
Shen Rumei picked up the book that fell on the ground and turned cold.
It was a herbal encyclopedia, all handwritten, and she turned to one of the pages.
Shen Ling'er's little face immediately fell down, and she gave Shen Rumei a pleading look, but Shen Rumei was unmoved.
He had no choice but to slowly start to recite:
"Ramie root is green, hairy, with slightly curved roots. It grows mostly in wastelands and hillsides. It is cold in nature and sweet in taste. It can clear away heat, diuresis, stop bleeding and detoxify..."
I could memorize it fluently at first, but after a few lines, I started to stumble and make mistakes.
Shen Rumei knocked the book on the table: "Did you eat all the books you memorized together with the snacks?"
Shen Ling'er blinked: "Mom, other people's children like me are reading the Three Character Classic. Who is a good-natured person in the beginning? Ling'er can memorize it. Why do you always ask me to memorize these things? I don't like it. ”
Shen Rumei: "Then what do you like? Like to climb trees and dig out bird's nests to separate mother and child? Do you like to catch frogs in the water, and then kill innocent little lives? You also like to eat snacks that are so sweet that your teeth hurt. When you cried, you went to your adoptive father for help? "
Shen Ling'er couldn't answer a word when asked, and her nose twitched as if she was about to cry.
Shen Rumei didn't even look at him.