Reborn as a Fake Heiress Marrying the Tycoon novel Chapter 166

Chapter 166: Picking Mushrooms

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In the present moment, it wasn’t so much a worry that Gu Zi might not be willing to go; rather, they simply felt it wasn’t necessary to bother her.

On top of taking care of Lele and managing the household meals, they worried that they would burden her even more.

Gu Zi and Su Shen exchanged a glance, their silence speaking volumes.

“Do you not want to go?” Su Shen asked. “Or do you think it’s inconvenient?”

Psychology books mentioned that children at Su Bing and Su Li’s age are generally sociable and willing to engage in activities. It wasn’t likely that they didn’t want to attend the school event; there probably was another reason.

Su Bing wanted to say they didn’t want to go. However, looking at the anticipation in his younger brother’s eyes, the words failed to escape his lips.

He didn’t really mind going or not; it didn’t matter to him. Yet, he understood his brother’s strong desire to attend. His brother longed for more friends, for communication with others.

Now that their mother had finally discovered the invitation, the younger brother must be hoping for their mother to attend.

Su Bing said, “Dad, you’re too busy with work, and Mom has to take care of our sister. We think it’s okay not to go.”

When he called her “Mom,” he felt relieved. It didn’t seem as difficult to say as he thought.

Gu Zi’s lips curled into a smile upon hearing this. She gently patted Su Bing’s head and said, “So you both want to go, right? Then let’s go.”

Su Bing felt somewhat immobilized as Gu Zi’s hand rested on his head. He felt like a pet being stroked. It was a strange sensation, magical but not quite as reassuring as he thought a mother’s touch would be. _{freёwebnovel.com}

Upon hearing Gu Zi’s agreement, Su Li, excitedly stood up. “Really? Mom, you’ll

Gu Zi smiled and expressed that she was very happy to participate.

Su Li felt the weight lift off his chest, the cloud in his mind dissipating. He joyfully ran around the living room before rushing to the yard to share the news with their dog, Big Yellow. “Big Yellow! Mom is taking us to the parent-child activity!”

Big Yellow lay still, gazing with melancholic triangular eyes, seemingly saying, “What’s it got to do with me? Mom never takes me along. All the happiness is yours, I’m just here guarding the house.”