Yuan Yuan put down the fairy tale book in his hand at this time, then opened the small schoolbag and took out a rose-colored A4 paper from it, which was given to them by their kindergarten teacher.

"Dad, the teacher said I'll leave this to you." Yuan Yuan handed the things in his hand to his father.

Mo Yixuan took it: it was an activity notice issued by the school to parents, informing the child's parents to participate in the parent-child activities held by the school next Monday.

"Daddy will go." Mo Yixuan folded the notice and put it in his pocket, and then patted Yuanyuan's head.

Yuan Yuan nodded, and suddenly, he thought of something, raised his head, and looked at his father with blinking eyes.

"What's wrong? Yuan Yuan ...... "Mo Yixuan looked at the child as if he had something to say to himself.

"Dad, Yuanyuan's mother won't come back, will she?" Yuan Yuan touched his head and said, his deflated little mouth could clearly see the disappointment in his heart at this time.

Mok Yat-hin: ......

Mo Yixuan paused, and his already uncalm heart seemed to be slashed by a knife at this moment. He looked at the fate in front of him, and his mouth opened twice, but he didn't make a sound.

Because at this time, he didn't even know how to answer his child.

"Dad, you're a liar." Yuan Yuan frowned slightly, "You'll grow a long nose." He glared at his father.

Dad always told him that his mother was sent to work in the United States, and he would come back to see fate when the work was over, but it had been so long, and his mother had not returned.

Dad lied to him all the time.

Mo Yixuan turned his face away, he bit his thin lips tightly, and a thick layer of water vapor suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In the face of the child's questioning, he was speechless.

All this time, he didn't want to admit the fact that she was dead, so every time the child asked him: where is his mother? He replied that he was sent to work abroad. Because he always hoped that one day, Yan Yan would appear in front of him and come back to see their children.

"I'm sorry, but it's ......"

Mo Yixuan squatted down his tall body at this time, his outstretched fingers trembled slightly in the air, and it took a long time to land on Yuanyuan's small shoulder.

"Daddy will take you to see your mom tomorrow." He said, his voice hoarse as if he couldn't speak.

"Really?" Yuan Yuan opened a pair of clear and bright eyes, as if he still didn't believe it.

Mo Yixuan smiled wryly and nodded.

"Really, Daddy will take you there tomorrow morning."

Yuan Yuan smiled happily. Although Dad's eyes were not quite right, he was happy to see his mother. He used to envy the other children in the kindergarten, and their parents came to pick them up from school.

"Dad, I'll draw a picture for Mom. Mom will love it for sure. Yuan Yuan showed an innocent smile, and the shallow dimples on her cheeks looked particularly cute.

He hurried to the small desk, then opened the drawer and took out a piece of drawing paper, as well as a pencil case and watercolor pens.

There are a few photos of Mom and Dad in Dad's room, so he always knows what Mom looks like.

He likes to draw the most, and he is the best child in the whole kindergarten, and he has won an award.

Mo Yixuan just looked at the child's simple actions, he stood in place, his hands clenched tightly, and layers of cold sweat continued to overflow on his forehead.