The teacher suddenly had something to do and was called away.

Outside the classroom, Ji Weitian was left alone, standing quietly.

The expression on her face was very flat, as if she had no emotion at all, from the time the teacher finished talking about Rui Rui's situation to leaving her side, she had always had an expression.

Only when the teacher was about to leave, I opened my mouth to say thank you.

Thank you for telling her about Rui Rui's past.

Thank you for their care and care for Rui Rui, when she, a mother, didn't know anything and didn't fulfill a little bit of her responsibility as a mother......

The teacher didn't say much, but a lot of pictures surfaced in Ji Weitian's mind.

Across time and space, it seems that you can see a soft and glutinous little ball, sitting quietly by the window, with a small arm supporting a small head, in a daze.

I can imagine that he looks at all the children, they are accompanied by their parents, only he is different from others.

He also thinks about his mother, but the little fragility in his heart is unwilling for people to find out, and in the end he can only shrink in the corner, like a wounded little beast, licking his wounds alone.

The more Ji Weitian understood, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart, looking at her extremely well-behaved son in the classroom alone, her calm face began to be untenable.

Tears rolled down his eyes one by one.

She greedily looked at the familiar and unfamiliar little guy in front of her, and her eyes were reluctant to blink for a moment, as if she wanted to take a breath to see enough of the missing four years.

The little guy in the classroom, who was quietly doing the question, finally seemed to sense something, and his writing hand suddenly stopped.

The little head turned and looked out of the classroom.

I saw my mother standing outside the window, her big black eyes instantly brightened.

On the delicate little face, the expression has become completely different.

Visible emotional changes, like suddenly changing from a person's world to being willing to open up to others.

Ji Weitian suddenly remembered what the teacher had just said, and felt uncomfortable for a while.

Afraid that the little guy would see something, he quickly turned around and wiped away the tears on his face, and smiled and asked him to wait for the end of class.

The little guy is very well-behaved, although he misses his mother, he still sits in his seat obediently, and waits until the end of class before he rushes out of the classroom and throws himself into Ji Weitian's arms.

hugged her and shouted "Mom".

It's not the first time he's done this, but Ji Weitian feels the weight of the word "mom" for him.

Ji Weitian hugged the little guy in her arms tightly, as if she was holding a lost and recovered baby.

shouted his name over and over again, and the little guy was very happy to follow her and call her mother.

found that there were children in the class who came out of the classroom, and they would turn their heads arrogantly to introduce others.

"This is my mom, my mom is cute about me."

"My mom came to pick me up from school, and I love mom too."

“……”

After a few words over and over again, he could patiently repeat them to every child in the class who walked out of the door.

Like a childish ghost who gets a new toy and wants to show it off in front of his friends.

Ji Weitian didn't understand it before, but she just thought it so superficially.

Now she understands that the little guy is not showing off, he is the first time to have a mother, and he actually has a lot of anxiety in his heart, worrying about whether all this is his own delusion, whether he really has a mother......

He wants to be recognized, he wants someone to share his joy.

I hope someone can tell him for sure, yes, Qin Morui, you have a mother, you are a child with a mother!