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âNo.â He had a military medical kit. A soldier that needed to treat an injury with a Band-Aid would be unworthy of being a soldier.
No, huhâ¦
He was somewhat disappointed.
Another reason is that he was afraid Enna Clark would see the scars on his arm.
As he was hesitating whether to buy some Band-Aids or not, he suddenly remembered there were some in his schoolbag given to him by Rose Howell.
He quickly opened his schoolbag and found the things that Rose forcibly stuffed into his pencil case.
Although they were colorful, they were indeed Band-Aids.
He took out five and handed them to Baron Lawrence without any politeness, âUncle Baron, can you help me put these on the wounds?â
Baron Lawrence looked down at the colorful things in his hand and frowned.
What kind of Band-Aids would a grown man use? And of this kind!
He felt that a man wouldnât need to use these things but when he met the little guyâs expectant eyes, he involuntarily tore open the package and pasted them on the wounds. By the time all the wounds were covered with Band-Aids,
Tobias Clarkâs arm looked like a cartoon bandage exhibition, flashy and gaudy.
He couldnât stand the sight of his arm, silently cursing Roseâs taste. He explained, âMy girlâ¦â
Almost saying âmy girl,â thankfully he reacted quickly and changed it to, âMummy would be angry if she knew I was fighting with someone in kindergarten. Uncle Baron, can you not tell mummy about today?â
ââ¦youâre afraid of your mom?â
Tobias was cunning, âNot afraid. Grandma Panda said men are made of clay and can be treated casually. Women are made of water and must be handled carefully, otherwise they will flood the Jinshan. Also, men are for hitting, and women are for spoiling. Iâm a man, so of course I have to spoil my mummy.â Where did he learn such twisted logic? âWhat about your dadâ¦â
Baron Lawrenceâs intention was to ask, since he wants to spoil his mom, whatâs his attitude towards his dad?
Tobias answered without thinking, âIsnât my dad cleaning toilets in Country W? I just told Uncle Baron yesterday, did you forget?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Cleaning toilets!
Baron Lawrenceâs face darkened as he silently chanted three times, âbiological child, biological child, biological child!â before suppressing the urge to beat him and slamming the medical kit shut. He put the medical kit back in its original place and told him, âSit in the front with me later on.â
He was only five years old after all, and there was no car seat suitable for a
child his age. It was safer to keep him under his watch.
Tobias could read people well. Although Baron Lawrenceâs facial expressions hadnât changed much, he still keenly sensed that the âdubious manâ was angry. He just chalked it up to heartbreak over once again confirming that his girl was spoken for. It was only right that the dubious man should be angry.
He obediently followed, carrying his little schoolbag, got out of the car, and went back to the front to sit down.
It seemed that they wouldnât be able to go to the amusement park todayâ¦
He felt a bit disappointed.
At that moment, the man who got back into the car suddenly turned his head and asked him, âWhich amusement park do you want to go to?â
Tobiasâs eyes lit up, and he quickly named an amusement park.
Baron Lawrence immediately reversed the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the Land Rover smoothly drove towards the direction of the amusement parkâ¦