They came to Momo's kindergarten near the Lu family villa. After explaining the situation to the kindergarten teacher, the teacher asked Dudu to enter the classroom.
Dudu was a little scared and hid behind her.
Just when Mo Xiaodie was about to squat down to encourage her, Momo ran out of the classroom: "Sister Dudu, Aunt Xiaodie, why are you here?"
"Dudu wants to come to the school to visit and play with the children." Mo Xiaodie explained.
Momo stepped forward and took Dudu's hand: "Come, sister, I will take you to play games in the classroom."
Seeing Momo, Dudu seemed a little relaxed, but when he heard that he was going to the classroom, Dudu was still a little scared.
Momo's little eyes rolled and she pointed to the slide on campus and said, "Come on, sister, let's play with you on the slide for a while, and then we can go to the classroom."
Seeing the slide, Dudu nodded.
So, the two children happily ran to play on the slide.
After the kindergarten teacher greeted Mo Xiaodie, she went to the classroom to take care of other children.
Mo Xiaodie stood on the steps, looking at her two daughters happily running up and down under the shade of a tree, her eyes a little sore. When will all her babies be found?
It was already around ten o'clock in the morning, and the two children were having a lot of fun.
At this time, she noticed a little boy standing outside the iron fence wall of the kindergarten. He was about six or seven years old, wearing a blue striped vest and black shorts. He had been silently watching Momo and Dudu on the slide.
, with a look of envy.
She walked over curiously. The little boy had a short haircut, was very dark and thin, and had gray stains left by sweat on his face. Some of the clothes on his body were already a little off. It could be seen that the little boy's family background was not good.
Very good.
"Kid, what's your name? Where are your parents? Why are you here alone?"
When the child saw her, he panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down: "My name is Li Muta, my father works on the construction site over there, and my mother works as a nanny in the community in front."
"Li Muta? Today is Monday, why don't you go to school?" For some reason, Mo Xiaodie felt a little distressed when she saw this little boy.
The little boy lowered his head: "I'm sick and can't go to school."
"Sick? Are you feeling unwell?" Mo Xiaodie quickly looked him up and down to see if he was really uncomfortable.
"My mother said that my heart has not been very good since I was a child, and I need to go to a big hospital for surgery before I can go to school." The little boy raised his head, his face showing maturity and understanding beyond his years.
Congenital heart disease? This child is so young, so pitiful.
"Auntie, my mother said that when she and my father save enough money, she will take me to the hospital for surgery. Then I can go to school and play on the slide like them." As she said this, the child's face showed a trace of optimism.
His smile, his eyes, full of desire for life.
"Li Muta, Auntie lives in the community in front. This is my phone number. Can you come and play with Auntie when you are free?" For some reason, Mo Xiaodie felt inexplicably kind when she looked at this child. She
He took out his business card and handed it to him.
Xiao Muta wiped his dirty little hands on his clothes, stretched out his hands and took the business card.
"Auntie, my dad said that all the rich people live there. If you have any waste cardboard or drink bottles at home, remember to keep them for me. I will pay you the price of collecting the waste."
"Okay, Auntie will keep it all for you."
Li Muta was so sensible at such a young age, which made Mo Xiaodie feel sad. Children of poor people have long been the masters of the family, and this society is so cruel.