Zhao Qingqing had just finished writing a book and was very busy recently. She was waiting at the entrance of the kindergarten before Mu Mu got off work.
She was wearing a light pink dress, with long hair flowing, and she was sitting quietly under the sycamore tree at the entrance of the kindergarten. A gust of wind blew up her skirt, revealing her pale calf.
A few strands of hair were blown to her forehead by the wind, blocking her eyes. She reached out and brushed it.
"Goodbye, Aunt Mu Mu."
"Goodbye, Aunt Mu Mu."
"Mu Mu..."
The voices of the children saying goodbye to Mu Mu were repeated one after another like a repeater. Zhao Qingqing raised his head and saw Mu Mu's smiling face to the children.
Her eyes couldn't help but turn red. How much yearning and loneliness was hidden behind that bright smile?
Back then, Qin Ningrui arrived in time and pulled her back from stepping into the sea of fire. She thought that after the child was born, she would live well for the sake of the child.
Unexpectedly, she gave birth to the child and threw the child to Lu Yifan's family without even looking at it.
Lu Yifan's mother also hated Mu Mu deeply because of Lu Yifan's death, and told Mu Mu never to see her child in the future.
Mu Mu really never went back to see the child, and never even set foot in this small town.
Why is she so cruel? How many bitter tears are hidden behind her cruelty? No one understands her, no one understands her.
Although she doesn't understand, she believes in her.
She just felt sorry for the lonely figure she often saw in the sunset.
The feeling of waiting for someone who can never come home, waiting for a door that can never be opened... She can't understand it, and her heart aches just imagining it.
"Goodbye, Aunt Mu Mu." The fat little girl, wearing a pink sweatshirt with a beautiful sheep on it, waved to Mu Mu and said goodbye in a sweet voice.
Mu Mu bent down, reached out and pinched the little girl's cheek, and said with a slight smile: "Little Dudu, you are the last one every day."
Little Dudu pursed her lips, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Mom comes the latest every day."
Hearing this, Mu Mu smiled and looked up at Xiao Dudu's mother, who smiled sheepishly.
In order to make a living, some parents have to take their children to their jobs to continue working after picking up their children. Mu Mu understands their difficulties. She smiled and said to Xiao Dudu: "Mom is busy with work, so she came late.
Can we forgive her?"
Little Dudu nodded obediently, "Okay."
Mu Mu smiled and took out a small sticker from his pocket, tore off a small flower from it and pasted it on Dudu's forehead, praising: "Dudu is so good."
For children in kindergarten, getting small stickers is a reward and a way of praise.
Dudu was given a small sticker and was very happy, "Thank you Aunt Mu Mu."
"Bye." Mu Mu patted Dudu's head and said goodbye to her.
She watched Dudu's mother riding a battery car and taking Dudu further and further away. She didn't look back until she disappeared on the tree-lined path. The smile she had just now disappeared and was replaced by loneliness.
Suddenly, a hand patted her shoulder behind her, "Are you okay? Aunt Mu Mu."
Mu Mu was startled, turned around and looked at Zhao Qingqing in surprise, "When did you come?"
Zhao Qingqing took the small bag in You's hand and said in a lazy tone: "I've been here for an hour. It depends on where you are. Hold this child and kiss it, and hold and kiss that child."