Her face pale, she took a deep breath, her voice slightly trembling as she said to her son, "Baby, look closely, this isn't a bug, it's a poisonous snake! Poisonous snakes have venomous fangs, and if they bite a person, that person will die. If people die, they'll never see mommy and daddy again, and mommy and daddy would cry themselves to death, do you understand?"
The little guy obediently nodded, "Got it, Ah Ling doesn't like bugs, Ah Ling only likes mom and dad, mom and dad don't like bugs, Ah Ling won't catch bugs to play with anymore!"
Ye Qingci was about to go crazy.
She really wanted to grab her son's shoulders and shake him hard, shouting to tell him, that's a poisonous snake, not a bug!
But she knew, for her two-year-old little baby, there was no difference between bugs and poisonous snakes.
