On Sunday, Fu Shihan stayed at home for half a day and was busy at the company for the other half.
Su Wanxin stayed at home accompanying her son, feeling joyful.
"Mommy, let me tell you."
Yangyang lay in her arms, hugging her neck and whispering secrets.
"I have lots and lots of New Year's money!"
Su Wanxin saw him being so careful as if afraid others would hear and couldn't help but chuckle. "So?"
"So I can buy you lots and lots of pretty dresses!"
All girls love to wear pretty dresses, and Mommy is certainly no exception.
This time, Yangyang was having a hunger strike at home. When Fu Shihan came back to pick him up, he kept his bank card in his pocket, just waiting to see Su Wanxin and take her to buy dresses.
"Mommy, can we go shopping?"
Su Wanxin turned her head and glanced outside at the raging storm, "No, maybe not?"
"I want to go shopping!"
"Next week, when it's not raining, okay?" Su Wanxin patiently discussed with him. "We'll buy matching mother-son outfits."
