The black exhaust fumes from the car made Bonnie cough and teared up.
At the same time, desperation and dazedness took over her.
She wondered what had happened to her eldest son.
It was so stranger that everybody kept silent about this kid as if he were a prohibited taboo.
Bonnie froze there for quite a while before she finally came back to her senses.
She wiped the tears from her face and got herself collected. Then she walked back to her own car.
"Mommy, where have you been?" Erika inclined to her like a koala bear. She put her arms around Bonnie's neck and hung on it.
"It's okay. I felt like going to the bathroom just now, so I left for a while." Bonnie said.
Erika nodded and let go of Bonnie. Then she returned to her own seat.
She felt a bit unhappy.
When she hugged Bonnie just now, she wanted a cheese stick.
Erika knew Bonnie had two cheese sticks left, but she didn't feel them just now.
Mommy must have given the cheese stick to the other kids!
Erika felt a bit angry. She swore she would find this little boar who stole snacks from their mother.
Bonnie was still consumed in the grief of not hearing about her son and overlooked that.
She drove the three babies to a Thai restaurant.
Erika, who had been in a huff, couldn't help drooling immediately.
She was so glad that Bonnie took them to eat Thai food. Now she knew her mommy still loved her.
Erika quickly unfastened the seat belt and was about to rush into the restaurant.
"Wait a minute." Bonnie stopped them. She stretched out her hand with a stern face, "Give it back to me first."
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