"Selling blood, pot, and iron to raise money?" Gu Shumo raised his brows and couldn't help but smile. Shouldn't he be awarded a trophy?
"Yes." Lou Baobao nodded desperately.
The four bodyguards continued to twitch. The boss really had a hard life, selling blood, pot and iron to support his family. If the boss knew that the young master was bragging about her like this, I wonder what his reaction would be?
"Young Master..." Finally, one of the bodyguards couldn't stand it anymore and said to Lou Baobao: "Stop talking." If the boss knew that they witnessed all this happening and did not stop it, they would be the ones who need to sell blood, pot, and iron to support their families.
A few.
"I'm sensible." Lou Baobao waved his hands to them impatiently, "Uncle is not an outsider, so it doesn't matter if he knows about our family's situation."
"This..." The bodyguard who spoke was speechless and had to shut up.
Lou Baobao hugged Gu Shumo's arm again and said pitifully: "Mother's love is great, and mommy is even greater. She is beautiful, strong, endures humiliation, kind, loving, virtuous, and is a rare good woman."
Kind? Caring? Virtuous?
The four bodyguards looked at each other with a common thought in their minds: Is this person the young master is talking about really the boss? Rather than some Virgin Mary?
"I really want to get to know your mommy." Gu Shumo smiled faintly and reached out to hug Lou Baobao's round little body.
Lou Baobao smiled sweetly at Gu Shumo: "Well, that's what I planned. Mommy needs a man to take care of her."
"How do you know so much? How old are you?" Gu Shumo couldn't help but ask.
"I'm five years old. A child from a poor family has already become a master. There's nothing we can do about it." Lou Baobao looked like he was about to cry again.
"Don't be sad. If your mommy really needs help, I will help her." Gu Shumo comforted her. In his heart, he sympathized with Lou Baobao's mommy. Her son really did everything he could to sell her out.
Extremely.
"Thank you, uncle. What my mommy needs most now is not money, but a shoulder to rely on. I'm still too young to support him." Lou Baobao said sadly, with a look on her delicate pink face.
Eyes that pretend to be strong. Anyone who looks at such a child will lower their guard and listen to his words.
Gu Shumo is an exception. He has been watching Lou Baobao act. Although he thinks the baby is very smart and cute, he also laughs a little. It is certain that the baby's mother is currently single and comes from a wealthy family. But no matter what Lou Baobao says, he
It is impossible to accept a single mother who already has a child. Women are redundant waste to him, so how can they be manipulated by others?
Gu Shumo smiled and whispered to Lou Baobao: "Okay, you haven't told me your mommy's name yet, maybe I can help her."
"Well, didn't you know this when you saw her?" Lou Baobao blinked his eyes and refused to say mommy's name no matter what.
Gu Shumo asked: "Why didn't you tell me?"
Lou Baobao said seriously: "Uncle, although we are very familiar with each other, we still don't understand each other. How can I tell you mommy's name?"
"If you tell me, can I tell you the design principles of my exhibits?" Gu Shumo began to negotiate conditions with Lou Baobao.
Lou Baobao pouted and said, "You have promised me that you will explain the design principles to me before. Why are you using it as a condition for exchange now?"