Mom will help you carry it.”

Murong Yuqing took the toy box from her son.

The mother and son walked a long journey before returning home.

In front of the door, Murong Yuqing squatted in front of her son and reminded: "Taotao, if grandma asks where the toy comes from, you will say it was bought by her mother, do you know?"

"Why?

Mom, haven’t you said that lying isn’t a good boy?”

"Taotao."

Murong Yuqing has no choice but to do anything about it.

Taotao pursed the corners of his lips, nodded, and said with a grievance, "Taotao understands."

"Be good at Taotao."

Murong Yuqing reached out and rubbed the child's head.

Then, take the key and open the door.
Chapter completed!