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"Then let's go first, you go back early!"

The two greeted her and left with a smile. &#请大家搜索()See the most complete! target

"Eh, did you read yesterday's news? Mo Jiyan took his wife and son to TV, and he looks really affectionate. ”

"Of course I looked, their son is so handsome and Q, he really deserves to be the son of Mo Jiyan......"

"It seems that he has true love for his current wife, and he doesn't know where his ex-wife is sacred."

Hearing those three words coming out of someone else's mouth, Chu pulled his lips and smiled slightly.

Even if she changed all the ways, changed the place of work, even if she deliberately didn't look and listen to everything about him, she could still hear his news from time to time in the mouths of the people around her.

Because, since he was born, Mo Jiyan was destined to be a news in his own right.

If she let her colleagues know that she is the 'ex-wife' in their mouths, I don't know if they will be shocked by their big teeth.

"Teacher Chu!"

A man in front of him walked up.

When the man walked in, Chu Weiwei felt a little familiar.

The man was dressed in a straight suit, with handsome facial features, smiling, and walked towards her, "Hello, I'm here to pick up Tang Jingchen." ”

"Are you Tang Jingchen's parent?"

Chu Weiwei's voice fell, and the boy in the classroom ran out, threw himself into the man's arms, and shouted sweetly, "Uncle! ”

Chu was slightly embarrassed, "I'm sorry." ”

The man smiled softly at her, "It's okay, it turns out that you really work here." ”

"Huh?"

Chu's eyes widened slightly.

What do you mean, it turns out that you really work here?

The man smiled shyly, and a suspicious red appeared on his fair and handsome face, as if he was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Then I'll go first." ”

Chu bent down slightly, reached out and touched the top of the little boy's head, and whispered softly, "Classmate Tang Jingchen, pay attention to safety." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Chu!"

After sending off the last student, Chu Weiwei finally left the school.

She walked out of the school gate with a backpack full of student flavor on her back, and then rode a blue bicycle.

As usual every day, she did not go straight home, but went to another kindergarten.

At this time, the kindergarten was also out of school, and the white door was tightly closed.

Chu Weiwei parked the bicycle aside, walked to the door, and stood on tiptoe to look in.

This is the kindergarten that Xiao Moyue went to before.

For the past year, she has to come here every day after work to stare and look at it for a while.

In the past, at this time of the day, she would always appear here to take Xiao Moyue home.

But now...... She hadn't seen her daughter for almost a year.

She kept staring blankly at the grass and trees inside, fantasizing about where her daughter had stood and where she had played.

Everything in the past was like a dream of luxury, beautiful, but she couldn't grasp it.

Right now...... She only believes in what her hands can hold tightly, and what she can achieve by her own efforts.

For divorce, parents have always been very supportive.

And in the past year, her parents have not asked her what she is going to do in the future.

She is wrapped in a 9-to-5 life every day, looking at this group of immature children, as if she is looking at her daughter.

This kind of life makes her feel extremely grounded, because she no longer has to worry about loss and pain.

She understands that when a person loves another person deeply, for a long time afterward, there will be no more strength and courage to love him.

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