Chapter 339 : I Always Wanted To Hear My Mother Call Me Shi Bao

When she turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, the corner of her clothes was tugged twice.

The force was extremely light. If she hadn't felt some resistance, she might not have noticed it.

Looking down at the corner of her clothes suspiciously, she saw a white and tender little hand.

Ming Yutong stared blankly at the little boy in front of him. He was six or seven years old, a pink jade carving, and very handsome.

The white and tender face was like a glutinous rice dumpling, which made people wanted to take a bite.

She didn't know if water will come out if she pinch it.

The cheeks were a little reddish, and the big black and white eyes were clear and clean, covered with mist and shining inside.

A small pink mouth moved pitifully.

Ming Yutong's heart suddenly softened.

If her child... she thought it would be about the same age.

She didn't know if he will be as cute as this little boy.

Most definitely.

Fu Yin was tall and handsome, and she herself was not bad in appearance. No matter which one of their children looked more similar, they will be very good-looking.

Thinking of that child, Ming Yutong's heart was hammered hard.

When she was taken home in a state of confusion, she even thought about seeing a psychiatrist to seal up that memory.

But in the end, she couldn't bear it.

It was the remaining child from her ten-month pregnancy, although she had never even seen what he looked like.

But she didn't want to forget that she had a child.

Even if they meet again, the child will not recognize her.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" The little boy's soft voice brought Ming Yutong back to her senses.

Noticing the soreness in her eyes, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and the tears hanging on her eyelashes fell on her fingertips.

Ming Yutong was shocked. She suppressed the sourness in her heart, but when she looked at the little boy again, she still couldn't help but have red eyes.

"I'm fine." Ming Yutong sniffed, squatted down, and looked level with the little boy.

Looking closer, she found that the little boy was much more beautiful than when she took a quick look just now.

His facial features were vaguely familiar, but for the moment she couldn't remember who he looked like.

"Auntie is okay. How about you? What do you want from me?" Ming Yutong asked softly.

For some reason, the little boy was fine just now, but now his eyes turned red when he saw Ming Yutong speaking so gently.

Looking at the water vapor in his big eyes, Ming Yutong felt very distressed.

Because she had been robbed of a child, she liked children very much, but she had never been like this before. When she saw the other person crying, she wanted to tear out her heart.

Ming Yutong was also anxious. She quickly took out a tissue and gently wiped the little boy's tears.

The tissue was very soft, but the little boy's skin was so tender that Ming Yutong didn't dare to touch it for fear of breaking the skin, so she could only carefully use the tissue to press the tears on his face.

"Tell Auntie, what is your name?" Ming Yutong asked softly.

"Auntie, you can call me Jingshi, Little Shi." Jing Shi blushed slightly as he said that, "You can also call me... call me Shi Bao (Baby Shi)."

No one in the family had ever called him that.Dad sometimes called him little brat,

sometimes Jingshi, and his grandparents called him Little Shi.

But what he wanted most was to hear his mother call him Shi Bao.

However, he was already 7 years old this year, and he was no longer a child of two or three years old.

It's too shameful to call him baby.

So, calling it Shi Bao was barely acceptable.

"Then...what would you like me to call you?" Ming Yutong deliberately teased him.

The little boy said this, he must have wanted her to call her Shi Bao.

So cute.

Ming Yutong couldn't help it and wanted to say a few more words to him.

"I...I always wanted to hear my mother call me Shi Bao." Jingshi said shyly.

"Haven't your mother ever called her that?" Ming Yutong asked softly. For such a cute child, she could call her anything.

Jingshi shook his head and whispered: "I don't know where mom is. The first word I can say is mom. But mom is not here. At home, there are only grandparents and dad. Other children have their moms calling nickname. Call me Guaiguai (Good boy/girl), call me Baby."

"Only me, no mother. Since I was a child, I have always wanted to hear my mother call me Shi Bao and tell me that I am also her baby." He twisted his head, lowered his beautiful little head, and twisted his body in embarrassment.

The more he spoke, the sadder he became, and his soft voice was choked with sobs.

Ming Yutong's tears welled up unconsciously.

The little guy in front of her must be crying by the sound of his voice.

That's why he lowered his face, not wanting her to see his embarrassment when he cried.

Such a cute and strong little guy.

Ming Yutong quickly wiped her tears, sniffed, and called softly: "Shi Bao."

Jingshi's thin shoulders visibly stiffened, and he finally raised his head tremblingly.

Sure enough, the little guy was crying.

Transparent tears hung on his delicate and white face, and his eyes were misty with moisture.

This situation gave Ming Yutong a hard blow in her heart.

"Auntie, do you think mom doesn't like me, so she doesn't want me anymore?" Jingshi asked softly, twitching constantly.

Ming Yutong couldn't think of anything, so she hugged Jingshi directly into her arms, hugging his small body and feeling that his heart was about to break.

It's so strange, she liked him very much from the first moment she saw him.

It seemed like something was holding her in her heart. When she saw him, she closed my eyes so much that it felt like she was connected to her heart.

Seeing him cry made her feel even more uncomfortable, and before she knew it, she started crying too.

Ming Yutong shook her head repeatedly: "No, Shi Bao is so cute, what mother would have no choice but to have you?"