Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

Chapter 299: Chapter 299: The Innocence of Children

Zhao Xiaole immediately made a pitiful face, wrapping his arms around Su Lu’s neck and begging for mercy.

"Mama, mama, I’m sorry. I’m really sorry."

"And then what?"

Su Lu remained unmoved, raising an eyebrow as she asked.

Then came the soft press of the child’s lips on her cheek, smacking several kisses on her.

"I know I was wrong, I really do. When grandma arrives, could you maybe put in a good word for me?" Zhao Xiaole pleaded with earnest hand-rubbing, his sincere attitude apparent.

A faint smile formed on Su Lu’s lips, "Well, that will have to depend on your behavior, huh."

"Come on, help me out. You don’t want Grandma to worry either, right?" Zhao Xiaole reasoned persuasively, still hugging Su Lu’s neck and pleading, "Right? Right?"

Su Lu could only nod her head, "Alright, alright, I get it."

Zhao Xiaole then let out a hee-hee of laughter, and then came the question...

"So... when can I meet him?" Zhao Xiaole was still thinking about Bo Jingshen, whom he had met only once.

Su Lu couldn’t help thinking, could this be what they call blood is thicker than water?

The kid had never met Bo Jingshen, but he felt inherently drawn and curious about him. It probably started with curiosity. Because of the curiosity, he sought him out, and after realizing that Bo Jingshen wasn’t bad to him, he naturally felt close to him. A child’s thoughts are always so pure and innocent.

Zhao Xiaole gazed at his fingers and murmured softly, "Mainly, I thought he seemed really worried and scared at the time. If he sees with his own eyes that I’m alright, maybe he’ll feel more at ease?"

rather than curiosity

hugged Su Lu’s neck and looked into her eyes, his round eyes filled with anxious concern, his voice

initially taken aback, but then came back

me and didn’t know what to do. I couldn’t speak to comfort him..." Zhao Xiaole’s mouth twitched, seemingly recalling

a nasal

hitting her heart for no reason, her

the time, and I couldn’t hear clearly. It seemed like... he was begging anyone around if there was a doctor to step forward and save me.

the crowd, there

increasingly weak child, listen to the ambulance unable to arrive in time due to the traffic, listen to the ever more faint and labored breathing of his son. Despair gripped him, cursing the

her son’s words, Su Lu

Not only could she picture it, but also, as Zhao Xiaole’s mother, she could empathize completely with

couldn’t bring herself to harden her heart against Bo Jingshen at that

she had maliciously wished that he had never appeared, that he

she could no longer harden her

bear the news about children in trouble that you see on the news or the internet. Just couldn’t watch it, watching just made you

It’s this empathy.

is why Su Lu, even when it came to Bo Jingshen back then, could no longer harbor

nodded lightly and picked

her with bright, shining eyes, "When will

little friend, you should be sleeping now, or else I won’t speak up for you to grandma, okay?" Su Lu put the child down

ward’s blankets all had cute cartoon patterns. Su Lu tucked him in and

his eyes, his face still wearing a

until Zhao Xiaole was sound asleep before she dimmed the bedside

of messages. There were updates from her Beijing gallery’s work group, messages from Shen Xun and Zhao Ying,