All signs seem to be that this jade carving doll shop has nothing to do with the missing child.?

Ning Xuemo gently buckled the bed board with his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Are you really suspicious?

But her keen sixth sense told her that there was something wrong with the shop!

Now seeing these two white jade dolls that automatically ran out, Ning Xuemo felt even heavier!

Maybe she should go there again to check it out...

She got on the bed, pushed the two dolls into the corner of the bed, and then fell asleep.

Without a dream all night, Ning Xuemo woke up again and was already bright. She slowly stood up and slowly folded the quilt. Then she saw the two dolls that were originally pushed to her feet were lying on the side of the bed, less than one foot away from her pillow...

She gently curled her lips, as if she casually grabbed the two dolls and threw them into her storage space.

...

Xiao Nianmo copied the book for four days before finally completing the task. He felt that he was going to copy it as a cross-eye! He saw that there were words everywhere.

However, after all, the task was completed with quality and quantity, Xiao Nianmo immediately went to his mother to seek credit with his own achievements.

Ning Xuemo seemed to have finally had some leisure time today, and she actually had time to have lunch with her son.

He also prepared a large table of dishes to treat him.

Xiao Nianmo looked at the dishes, which were all full of colors, fragrance and taste, and they were all what he liked to eat.

But - these dishes were obviously made by Tengshe, unlike those he made for him on that day when his mother personally cooked.

It’s a pity that those foods are cheaper Bai Ze…

I'm afraid my mother won't cook for him again in the future, right?

Xiao Nianmo rubbed his nose and couldn't help but look up and asked, "Mom, I think the porridge and vegetables you sent me a few days ago were quite delicious..."

Ning Xuemo picked up a dish for him, but he remained silent: "Didn't you give Bai Ze the porridge and vegetables that day? How do you know if it's delicious?"

Xiao Nianmo: "..." He didn't expect that his mother had already known this.

His little face turned red and he lowered his head: "Nianmo doesn't know... I don't know it was made by his mother himself..." If he knew in advance, he would stuff it into his stomach even if he used the stuff! After all, it would be more difficult to let his mother cook in person than to make it rain in the sky...

Ning Xuemo raised her hand and rubbed her son's head. She understood what her cooking skills were. No matter how color, fragrance and taste were, she could not compare to Tengshe's skills.

When her son was growing, she naturally wanted to give him the best and the best.

However, since her son wants to eat what she makes, she will practice this craft from now on and just make a few more meals for her son.

"Mom will make it for you in the future, and eat it first. Look at you being too thin." Ning Xuemo grabbed another big elbow and gave it to him.

Xiao Nianmo then started to eat happily. His mother was too busy. The mother and the mother rarely had the opportunity to have dinner together recently. Xiao Nianmo cherished this opportunity now.

After the meal, Xiao Nianmo had just cleaned his hands. His mother turned into a big doll like a magic trick and handed it to him: "Come on, Nianmo, you performed well this time, Mom will reward you."

Xiao Nianmo: "..."

It was a cute rag doll with big eyes, small mouth, chubby, and soft in your arms.

Why did my mother suddenly give him this?

Xiao Nianmo was puzzled when he looked at the big doll that was almost as tall as him.
Chapter completed!