Ming Fei smiled: "Good transformation, our country likes polite people." With that, he turned around and left.

Zhong Yu also smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he turned around and entered the detention center.

Ming Fei's eyes were slightly confused, and she turned to leave, it was not early, she had to hurry to pick up her son.

But because it was the rush hour after work, there was some traffic jam on the road in the past, and when Ming Fei arrived at the kindergarten, the children were all picked up.

Ming Fei's heart suddenly lifted.

Fortunately, the kindergarten teacher hasn't left yet.

"Mingbo's mother, why are you here?" Teacher Lucy looked surprised.

"Where's my son?"

"Huh? Didn't his dad pick it up? ”

"What?" Ming Fei frowned, "His father ......"

"Bobao also said that it was his father, so I gave the child to him." Lucy's face also changed a little, "Why don't you call and ask?" ”

Ming Fei forced himself to calm down, and then took out his mobile phone, only to find that the phone was muted for some time, there were two missed calls on it, and there was a WeChat message, and he was relieved after reading it: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear the call." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Teacher Lucy also breathed a sigh of relief, "To be honest, Bobao really looks like his father. "It's just a pity that the man is lame.

"He ......" Ming Fei wanted to say that it was not his father, but after thinking about it for a while, there was no need to explain so much, when people wrote about the life of the child's father, she said that the child's father died.

"Mingbo's mother, I have one more mouth, in the process of children's growth, especially boys, the father's participation is very important, I don't know what happened between you, but, the child is innocent, even if you are separated from the child's father, as long as the child's father still loves the child, I think you should let them have more contact, you don't know, Bobao is very happy when he looks at his father."

Ming Fei couldn't laugh or cry, but she also nodded: "Thank you, teacher, I know." Then he turned around and went back to the neighborhood, but instead of going upstairs, he knocked on the door on the first floor.

"Ma'am." Atay opened the door.

Ming Fei nodded, and then walked in, and saw a carpet on the floor of the living room, and Bo Bao was playing Lego on it, Lin Yunshen was accompanying him, and occasionally gave some advice, one big and one small actually played quite harmoniously.

"Mom." Mingbo raised his eyes and saw Ming Fei, and directly got up and ran over.

"You're here." Lin Yunshen turned his head to look at her, "I happened to be passing by the kindergarten at the time, and there was only one child left in Bobao, so I called you, but you didn't answer, I sent you a message again." ”

"Thank you." Ming Fei nodded, then touched Bobao's head, "We should go back." ”

Although Bobao was reluctant, he also nodded, turned around and waved his hand at Lin Yunshen: "Dad, goodbye." ”

Ming Fei's brows furrowed, but he didn't say anything, but after thanking him, he took his son back to his home, then sat down on the sofa and looked at his son: "Bobao, why do you keep calling him Dad?" ”

"He's Daddy." Bobao's little hands were a little uneasy.

"If you want him to be a father, then I'll send you to live with him, okay?"

"What about Mom?" Bobao's eyes widened.