Pei Qiuyin looked at Ling Fei, who was embarrassed, opened her mouth in shock, and stood on the spot.

"Wow!"

The child who hit the ground seemed to be in pain, and when he opened his mouth, he began to cry, wiping tears while crying.

The child's two hands were also full of paint, and with a touch of this cry, the originally white and cute little egg face instantly turned into a cat face, which was funny and made people laugh.

Pei Qiuyin, who was stunned, was awakened by the child's cry, and when she raised her feet, she wanted to walk over and help the child up, but when she saw Ling Fei in embarrassment on the side out of the corner of her eye, she paused again.

A gleam flashed in her elegant and soft eyes.

It's quite far from the entrance to the supermarket, separated by a long hallway. If something happens, the people at the entrance will not be aware of it unless they come to see it.

There was no one around the bathroom at this time.

Pei Qiuyin had just come out of the safe passage, and the position she was standing behind Ling Fei, if Ling Fei didn't deliberately turn back, she wouldn't be able to notice her.

She stood there quietly, tilting her head and looking at Ling Fei thoughtfully.

Being knocked down for no reason, and being made a mess, ordinary people will lose their temper when they encounter such a situation?

It's just that the other party is just an ignorant child...... Pei Qiuyin really wanted to know how Ling Fei, who had just had an affair with her son, would deal with such an embarrassing situation now.

Are you angry at your child?

Or just walk away.

Or is it to lift the child up?

……

Ultimately.

Pei Qiuyin decided to sit on the sidelines.

Ling Fei staggered against the wall and finally stabilized her body, and as soon as she lowered her head, she knew what was going on, the clothes on her body were completely destroyed.

With so much paint on white clothes, I'm afraid that I won't be able to wash off the original appearance when I take it to dry cleaning.

The child who hit her still sat on the ground and cried, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Ling Fei wanted to cry without tears.

Depend on!

If you continue to cry like this, if someone comes to the bathroom, eighty percent will think that she has done something to this bear child!

Caring about being soiled, she walked over quickly and coaxed the child up with a soft voice: "Don't cry, don't cry, does it hurt?" Where did it hit? Sister, look at it, don't cry! ”

She bent down to pull the child, and she pulled one of the child's hands, wiped her eyes when the other hand stood up, and put her hand on her shoulder while crying.

Looking at the flower handprints that were quickly printed on the clothes on her shoulders, the corners of Ling Fei's mouth twitched, her head was full of black lines, and she was no longer able to vomit.

"Painting, my painting, woo, woo, my painting...... Mom...... I want my mom ......."

The child cried incoherently, but Ling Fei understood her meaning strangely.

"Your paintings, do you mean that?" Ling Fei took her hand and pointed out the bottle that had been dumped on the ground to her: "You want to use this to paint, don't you?" ”

"Well, draw, it's gone, I can't draw anymore, woo, Mom." As he spoke, the child began to cry again.

"It's okay, there's still one in there, look at it, my sister will shake it for you...... Do you see ...... Is there still one in it? Ling Fei picked up the bottle and shook it vigorously to show her.

Sure enough, some paint water could be seen shaking inside, and a total of three bottles fell on the ground.

"There really is!" Seeing this, the bear child finally burst into tears and laughed.

Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, straightened up and asked her, "Where is your mother?" ”

"There it is! Mom! ”