Fu Yurou consulted "Haiyang" for advice, but the three-year-old child often did not understand what kind of fate his words would bring to him, because in the next few years, he would more often grasp in the hands of parents.
"Mom wants Haiyang to go?"
"Haiyang"'s words made Fu Yurou dare not look at his black pupils, so she turned around and touched her tears.
"Haiyang, you have to listen to the teacher. Mom will pick you up on weekends to grandma's house."
"Does grandma still want me?"
Every word of "Haiyang" made Fu Yurou feel inexplicably sad.
Because Chen Luolan actually pinched "Haiyang"'s arm so hard that he would never come to his noodle shop again, but "Haiyang" hugged Chen Luolan's thigh tightly, "said he would Be obedient, don't want him."
Possibly because of this, "Haiyang" always clutches Fu Yurou's neck tightly, worrying that he will be abandoned.
"No, grandma was playing with you, does it still hurt?"
Fu Yurou gently blew on "Haiyang"'s tender arm, and rubbed it slowly, it was already bruised.
"Hoo hoo."
Fu Yurou squatted on the ground, while hugging Haiyang, tilted her head, and "huhu" at the little hand of "Haiyang" next to her neck.
"Colleague Xiaofu, if you are like this, Haiyang will not enter the kindergarten."
Accompanied by Coach Wang, Xiao Ming was playing with a paper airplane, and the airplane just landed on the bruise of "Haiyang".
"You count with your arms open, and when you finish counting, mom will come to pick you up, okay?"
"Haiyang" kept shaking his head, he never disobeyed Fu Yurou's orders.
"I'll tell you again"
Fu Yurou's voice suddenly became harsh, which startled "Haiyang", but the chubby hand didn't leave Fu Yurou's back.
"Colleague Xiaofu, let me come. Look at me, isn't it good to train Xiaoming? Haiyang kid, listen to my password now, take a rest, stand at attention, and turn back. There are a lot of delicious food in there, and I The scallion pancakes and Coke chicken wings I often make for you, the braised pork is gone, and I sent it to your grandma."
Coach Wang spoke so eloquently that Xiao Ming was about to jump into the kindergarten, but Coach Wang suddenly stood up and stopped him, while "Haiyang"'s chubby hands hugged Fu Yurou's body again. Ears, hair for a while.
"Don't pull your mother's hair, Haiyang, your mother's wig is very expensive."
Coach Wang was joking with "Haiyang", as if thinking that this would relieve his panic about entering the park, but Haiyang really believed it.
"I won't make you angry anymore, I won't let my mother lose her hair."
"Then you obediently go to kindergarten, and mother's hair will not fall out."
"Haiyang" glanced at the dark brown hair inside the small palm, and clenched his small fist in an instant.
"Throw it away." Fu Yurou forcibly spread "Haiyang"'s fist, but that fist was not hers.
"Grandma lost her hair too."
Fu Yurou frowned slightly, and put that piece of Chen Luolan's hair that "Haiyang" picked up in the noodle shop into his pocket.
"Kid Haiyang, look at what the teacher is holding in his hand? Have you ever played with the rattle?"
Haiyang lowered his head slightly, did not speak, but stared at the paper airplane stuck to his arm, already soaked in sweat from his struggle.
"Mom, why can't brother Xiaoming go to kindergarten?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com