As promised the night before, Leng Zimo not only got up early to make breakfast for Luo Jun, but also personally sent him to kindergarten.
When Xiao Ding drove to the kindergarten, it was the time for parents to drop off their children. He parked the car in the parking lot outside the kindergarten gate. Xiao Ding immediately got out of the car, opened the door, took the little guy down, and prepared to send him off.
Go in.
"I go!"
Leng Zimo stretched out his legs and got out of the car, reached out and took the little guy's hand, and led the little guy straight to the entrance.
The bright morning sun hit him. Although his arm was still in plaster, his high-spirited posture was still like that of an emperor, revealing his natural nobility and extraordinaryness.
The little guy walked beside him, with similar expressions on their equally proficient faces.
"silently?!"
When the children in the same class saw Luo Jun, they immediately greeted him.
"This is my dad!"
Luo Jun immediately introduced Leng Zimo to the other party. Although he refused to call Leng Zimo his father, there was obvious pride in his tone.
Hearing this, Leng Zimo turned around with a smile and nodded to the child and his parents.
"You...are you Mr. Leng Zimo?!" The parent recognized him and immediately came over to shake hands with him, "Hello!"
"Hello!" Leng Zimo is not a person who likes to talk too much with strangers, but in front of his son, he behaves very politely.
"Yangyang, this is my dad!"
"Teacher Xu, this is my dad!"
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All the way into the kindergarten gate, Luo Jun, who didn't like to talk much, had to introduce Leng Zimo to every familiar person he saw.
It was the first time in so many years that his father sent him to kindergarten. Although the little guy didn't say anything, his excitement and pride could not be concealed.
Who wants to be called a fatherless child?
Luo Jun, who had always been self-respecting, was naturally even more reluctant. Although he said that he would not let Leng Zimo send him away, in his heart, the most real thought was that he was very willing to have him show up, so as to prove that he also had a father's child.
Seeing the little guy's expression in his eyes, Leng Zimo naturally felt a lot of heartache.
Over the years, he has done too little for this mother and son!
Bending down, he picked up the little guy and said, "Come, daddy will carry you upstairs!"
Seeing the teacher Tang Rui standing at the door to greet him, Luo Jun introduced him again, "Teacher Tang, this is my dad!"
Tang Rui was inevitably a little embarrassed when she saw Leng Zimo, "Hello, Mr. Leng!"
"Hello!" Leng Zimo put down Luo Jun in his arms, stretched out his left hand to shake her hand, "Mo Mo caused you trouble yesterday."
Tang Rui waved her hands hurriedly, "No problem, kids, it's normal to have a little conflict. Momo is very obedient and sensible in the class!"
"Mo Mo!" Leng Zimo bent down and pulled up Luo Jun's school uniform. He kissed his son's little face tenderly, "Be obedient. Dad will pick you up again in the evening, okay?"
The little guy hesitated, "But, mom..."
By chance, Huangfuruo also came to see Qin Wanwan off. When Wanwan saw Leng Zimo, she immediately ran over, "Uncle Zimo, are you here to see off Mo Mo?"
"Wanwan!" Leng Zimo smiled and touched her head, "Yes, uncle is here to see Momo off."
"Are you getting along with Momo's mother?" Qin Wanwan asked Leng Zimo with her big eyes blinking.
