Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1089

Snowy, with his big grin, could be wrong, but Jeffery said the same thing, so that proves that the woman they saw did look a bit like me.

But even so, it doesn't mean they were right to sneak out.

"Nah, Snow, mommy will only say it once, the person you saw just now just resembles mommy, but not mommy, mommy will not leave her child alone, do you not believe mommy?" I put on a serious face and pretended to be angry.

Children should know that being outside is not the same as being at home, and is not a place where they can run amok, even if their mothers do not condone it without principle.

Snowy sniffed a small frown, then deflated, aggravated and self-critical, and asked unconfidently, "Really not?"

I shook my head, indicating that she was mistaken, and Folly helpfully advised, "Your mother has been here with me and your Clarie and hasn't been anywhere else."

Snowy let out a long breath and his head dropped, "Got it, sorry mom, Snowy shouldn't have been mean to you."

"You did do wrong." Keeping a non-conceding look, the tone was a little more serious, "But what you did wrong was not because of misunderstanding to mom that kind of attitude, but sneaking out without the adults, think about it, if mom and sister were not there, what would you do?"

Snowy fiddled with her fingers, glanced sideways at the security guard beside her and buried her head even lower, "It will be taken as a bad boy and taken away by the police uncle ......"

"That's not all," Folly chimed in, "you might even meet a bad guy who will abduct you and sell you to the ravine, and then you'll never see your sister and mother, or your aunt and uncle again~"

Snowy face stunned, a moment later scared tears, but did not dare to cry out, red and swollen eyes silent whimper.

Heroes still have tender moments, let alone I am a mother?

Seeing the child cry with such resignation and patience, the inner brick wall seems to have instantly turned into a tofu-dreg project and collapsed.

Rushing up to the front, squatting down to hold the child soothingly and patting her back gently.

Snowy immediately couldn't help but cry out, little hands clinging to my neck, face pressed against my face, "Mom, Snowy was wrong, Snowy will never sneak away again, I don't want to see my mommy, wah wah wah ......"

The nose has long been sore and swollen, which can also say other words, can only repeat the same sentence over and over again, "know the wrong is good, it's okay, mommy is, mommy is ......"

It took a while for Snowy to calm down.

Simply wash your face with wet paper towels and tidy up your clothes before you go back with Folly and take the two kids to the business where they ate the bully meal to apologize for the damages.

Probably because of Clarie's company, the merchant's attitude was surprisingly good, knowing that it was Clarie's younger sibling, he generously offered to waive the bill, and also enthusiastically asked us to sit down and have a meal together.

Before leaving the door, the boss with a big belly also chased out and stuffed me with a wallet, "The two children were taken away by the security guards, the wallet was left behind, you keep it."

"Boss, add a dish-"

"Eh, here it comes!"

Without waiting for me to refuse, the boss turned his head and piled into the store, busy taking care of customers.

I did not intend to take other people's things, I was ready to find a random table to put down, but the ghost pulled out the money folder exposed half corner of the photo.

With just one glance, deep furrows creased between his brows.

Snowy was right, the owner of the wallet does look a lot like me.

It is not an exaggeration to say that, except for the style of dressing, it is completely carved out of the same mold, so much so that I froze for a few seconds before paying attention to the other person in the photo.

It was a man, but only the chin was photographed, but I could tell it wasn't Dennis.