What does it feel like to be held in your mother's arms?

Zhilu said that the little guy was a little resistant to being beaten in the kindergarten, Luo Yan squatted down, slowly hugged him in his arms, and comforted him softly, "Kai Kai is the most well-behaved, he can learn anything-"

"No, Mommy, I'm stupid, I don't know what the teacher says, and other children laugh at me......"

Kai Kai pursed his lips and looked sullen.

From the moment he spoke, Luo Yan expected him to be very good, because she knew in her heart that the environment she gave him was no better than the environment that Rong Junlie gave to another baby, so she always forced him to learn a lot of things he didn't like to learn in the past few years.

She just didn't want Kai Kai to fall behind, but ......

A hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, Luo Yan felt sad in her heart, but she had to do this, picked up Kai Kai, and took the small schoolbag handed by Xu Baozhu, she said in a low voice, "Kai Kai is good, Mommy will tell the teacher to let him stop beating Kai Kai, if Mommy finds a better kindergarten, Mommy will send you to a new kindergarten, okay?" ”

"Mommy, I don't know how to read for any child, I hate the number questions that the teacher says, I won't ......"

Kai Kai blinked and looked at Luo Yan innocently, but Mommy didn't answer his question for a long time, and Kai Kai knew that he must have made Mommy angry.

Well, since Mommy is angry, he doesn't ask!

The little hand wrapped around Mommy's neck, Kai Kai was so bored, woo, he didn't want to learn that......

At this time, at the door of the most prestigious Delieying International Kindergarten in S City, a black Lamborghini slowly stopped at the door, and after the bodyguard in a black suit got out of the car, soon, a pair of shiny little leather shoes were exposed outside the car door, and then, a little boy in expensive clothes was helped out of the car.

"Little master, we'll be waiting for you outside!" After the bodyguard sent the little boy to the gate of the kindergarten, he respectfully owed the little boy a debt.

The morning is still warm and the sun shines on the little boy's proud little face, obviously the cutest age, but the little boy's face is indifferent, with accidents and depths of different ages, "You don't have to stand here, otherwise the teacher will be scared by you!" ”

"Little master, this is a matter explained by Mr., and we can't help it!"

The little boy's brows furrowed, and his eyes flashed a hint of loneliness, and it was his daddy who never smiled at him and never talked to him much, no matter what.

With his head down, the little boy walked into the kindergarten, only to see a little girl holding a woman's leg and crying vigorously.

He hooked his lips and walked over.

"Lin Yutong, why are you crying again, isn't it good to read? Reading books allows us to learn more and become the best 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 heartbreakingly, and 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 read ......"

"Hey......" Rong Zhao, who was on the side, finally couldn't stand it anymore, he sighed slightly, feeling that it was really unreasonable for these girls to cry.

It's just that he only walked a few steps, and the crying behind him stopped, and when he looked back, Mother Lin was lowering her head and holding Lin Yutong in her arms, comforting her!

Mommy's Arms......

Under the sun, the childish little face is full of faint sadness, mother's embrace!

What would it be like to be held in your mother's arms? As soon as Lu Yu's mother hugged him, Lin Yutong wouldn't cry anymore, and suddenly, Rong Zhao really wanted to know the answer to Lu Dao.

However, maybe he will never know the answer, because he is a child without a mother!

With his head down, Rong Zhao's small figure gradually disappeared at the door of the kindergarten's international class.