What does it feel like to be held in your mother's arms?
Knowing that the little guy was a little conflicted about being beaten in kindergarten, Luo Yan knelt down, slowly held him in her arms, and comforted him softly, "Kaikai is the best behaved, he can learn anything -"
"No, Mommy, I'm very stupid. I don't know what the teacher said. The other children all laugh at me..."
Kaikai pursed his lips, looking unhappy.
From the moment he started talking, Luo Yan expected him to be particularly outstanding, because she knew in her heart that the environment she gave him was no better than the environment Rong Junlie gave another baby, so she always...
Force him to learn a lot of things he doesn't like to learn.
She just didn't want Kaikai to fall behind others, but...
There was a trace of sadness in Luo Yan's eyes, and Luo Yan felt sad in her heart, but she had to do it. She picked up Kaikai and took the small schoolbag handed by Xu Baozhu. She whispered, "Kaikai, be good, mom."
I will tell the teacher to stop hitting Kaikai. If Mommy finds a better kindergarten, will Mommy send you to a new kindergarten?"
"Mommy, why do children have to study? I hate the number questions the teacher teaches. I can't even..."
Kaikai blinked his eyes and looked innocently at Luo Yan, who had a calm face. But Mommy didn't answer his question for a long time, so Kaikai knew that he must have made Mommy angry.
Well, since mommy is angry, he won't ask!
With his little hands around Mommy's neck, Kaikai felt so depressed, wuwu, he didn't want to learn that...
At this time, at the entrance of the most prestigious Deleiying International Kindergarten in S city, a black Lamborghini slowly stopped at the entrance. After the bodyguard in a black suit got out of the car, soon, a pair of polished little
Leather shoes were exposed outside the car door. Immediately afterwards, a little boy dressed in expensive clothes was helped out of the car.
"Young Master, we will wait for you outside!" After the bodyguard sent the little boy to the entrance of the kindergarten, he bowed respectfully to the little boy.
The still warm sunshine in the early morning shines on the little boy's arrogant face. He is obviously the cutest at his age, but the little boy's face is indifferent, with the accident and depth of different ages, "You don't have to stand here, otherwise
The teachers will be scared by you!"
"Young Master, this is what the master has told us, and there is nothing we can do about it!"
The little boy frowned, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. It was his father who never smiled at him and never talked to him, so forget it.
With his head lowered, the little boy walked into the kindergarten and saw a little girl holding a woman's leg and crying.
He curled his lips and walked over.
"Lin Yutong, why are you crying again? Isn't it good to study? Reading can help us learn more things and become the best people in the future!"
"I don't want to study, I just want my mommy, mommy, I don't want to be here, I want to go home with you!"
The little girl hugged her mother's leg and cried heartbrokenly. The woman squatted down and had to coax her gently, "Yutong, you have to learn from Rong Zhao, he is very sensible!"
"I don't...I don't want to study..."
"Hey..." Rong Zhao, who was standing by the side, finally couldn't stand it any longer. He sighed slightly, feeling that it was really unreasonable for these girls to cry.
However, he had only taken a few steps when the crying behind him stopped. He looked back and saw that Mother Lin was holding Lin Yutong in her arms, comforting her!
Mother's arms...
Under the sun, that childish little face is full of faint sadness, mother's arms!
What does it feel like to be hugged by her mother? Why doesn't Lin Yutong stop crying when her mother hugs her? Suddenly, Rong Zhao wanted to know the answer.
However, maybe he will never know the answer because he is a child without a mother!
Lowering his head, Rong Zhao's small figure gradually disappeared at the door of the kindergarten's international class.