Chapter 195 I Know It's Wrong

He didn't expect that such a small child would think so much and think so comprehensively.

She really surprised him more than once.

But when I thought about it again, I found it a little funny.

The lady clerk won't accept her money, so will he accept it?

"Then why does Fubao think that uncle will accept your money?" asked the photographer.

He was also curious as to why Xiao Fubao would ask him to borrow money.

I saw little Fubao blinking his innocent big eyes, pointed to the walkie-talkie at his waist very straightforwardly and said, "Because the uncle here said that uncles are not allowed to help Fubao! Uncle, you quietly lend it to Fubao, As long as Fubao returns the money to the uncle, the uncle inside will not know about it!"

The thinking of children is very naive.

It's like a thing is placed there, they think that as long as they borrow it quietly and use it for a while, and then return it to the original position, others will not know.

But this is actually not a good habit.

Her thinking must be corrected.

Only then did the photographer feel that she was like a child, and also a child who made mistakes.

He bent down and looked directly into her eyes.

Word by word, he said slowly: "Xiao Fubao can't, if you want to borrow someone's things, you must get that person's consent before you can borrow it. If that person doesn't agree, you can't use it." , quietly borrowing is not allowed.”

Xiao Fubao blinked a few times, as if he was understanding what he said.

Then slowly lowered his head.

Like a puppy who knows he's done something wrong, it's pathetic and funny.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds.

The photographer brother thought that his words were too serious.

After all, she is still a child, and it is normal to make mistakes. He seems to be too serious.

He was about to speak to comfort her.

Then she heard her soft and pitiful voice: "Uncle, I'm sorry, Fu Bao knew it was wrong."

The tone is sincere and the attitude is correct.

No crying, no fuss, no coquettishness.

On the contrary, he admitted his mistake at the first time.

Let him a little surprised.

[Wow, our little baby is really obedient and sensible!When I knew I was wrong, I immediately apologized, I didn't defend myself, I didn't cry, I didn't make trouble, I didn't act like a baby, I'm so good! 】

[If it were my daughter, she started crying without saying a few words. There is really no harm if there is no comparison. Although my daughter is very good, I still can't help but sigh, the little baby is so good! 】

[Photographer brother!Don't kill our cubs!Zai Zai is so good and pitiful!How could you bear to murder her! 】

Xiao Fubao accepted his criticism seriously with his head down.

What my uncle said was not wrong.

The master said, it doesn't matter if you make mistakes, as long as you correct them in time, you are still a good boy.

The photographer's heart will be melted by her.

How can there be such a good child?

So how could he be willing to talk about her?
With a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, he said in a soft voice: "It's good that Xiao Fubao knows that he is wrong. Uncle will help you to ask uncle the director to see if he agrees to let uncle lend you the money. If he agrees, uncle will lend you the money again." I'll lend you the money, okay?"

"Good~"

Grandma Xiao Fubao responded.

Judging by her expression, she was not at all affected by the teaching of the photographer just now.

As always, he had a cute and cute smile on his face.

The more I spend with her, the more magical it feels.

It's a bit unreal.

She is as clean and white as a little angel, and she doesn't seem to belong to this dirty world.

(End of this chapter)

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