At this moment, on the other side, Shan Wenbo and his mother had already finished breakfast and were busy with housework.
Washing dishes, doing laundry, mopping the floor, and so on, since he had no hands, many things took a lot of time.
So the considerate Shan Wenbo helped his mother with a large portion of the housework.
"Wenbo, stop being busy, pack your school bag and get ready for school."
Shan Wenbo was in the first grade at a nearby primary school; last night he also accompanied his mother to set up a stall after school.
"Okay."
"Do you want mom to take you?"
"No, I can do it myself," Shan Wenbo patted his chest and said.
"Then... take your time on the road," said Liu Yuqin.
It's not that she was unwilling to take her son to school, but she worried that her appearance might lead to discrimination against him at school, a feeling she deeply understood.
Back then, she had pretty good grades, but because of this reason, she didn't continue after elementary school.
