In fact, he felt very guilty and was ashamed of wetting his beds. Otherwise, he wouldn't be crying so loudly.
He also wanted to be hugged and comforted.
He felt anguished.
At such a time, if parents looked disgusted, it might make the child more anxious.
Fortunately, Mo Boyuan didn't say anything.
Although he despised the fact that he wetted the bed, he still hugged the child in his arms.
After a long while, Ningning finally spoke in a very low voice.
"Dad, I just had a dream. I dreamed that I wanted to pee, so I peed."
Who knew that the dream and reality were completely opposite.
The corner of Mo Boyuan's mouth twitched twice before he put the child down. He looked at Ningning face to face and said very seriously,
"You are still young, so you have a small bladder capacity. Your brain isn't mature yet, so you can't consciously control yourself.
Stop crying. This is very normal!"
