He Xiyan looked at Yuanyuan, and then patted the child's head. She could see that fate was afraid that she would go, and she wouldn't go.

"Mom......" Yuan Yuan also looked at her mother, a pair of dark eyes blinked, looking a little aggrieved, "Mom, don't you want to be with Xixi's father, okay?" Yuan Yuan asked.

He doesn't like Uncle Ye and hates Uncle Ye.

He Xiyan didn't expect the child to suddenly say such a thing. At this time, her chest seemed to be pricked by something, and it hurt vividly.

She didn't reply, just nodded.

She won't have anything to do with Ye Hao. He and Ye Hao are long in the past.

Yuan Yuan saw that her mother nodded, and smiled happily, revealing a shallow dimple.

As long as Mom is not with Uncle Ye, Dad will definitely be able to chase Mom back, and then he can let Mom move out to live with Dad.

At this time, the teacher of the fate came over.

It is a young female teacher, who looks only in her twenties, this teacher's surname is Lan, and Teacher Lan's voice is particularly sweet.

"Yuanyuan, come and change your clothes." Teacher Lan beckoned to Yuanyuan.

She especially liked this child, he was smart and sensible. And, of course, being pretty. She has worked for so many years, and she has seen a lot of children, but she has never seen a boy as good-looking as fate, just like coming out of a comic.

She met Yuanyuan's father once, and Yuanyuan's father was very handsome, and he was the most handsome man she thought so far. No wonder fate is so good-looking.

"Teacher Lan, this is my mother." Yuan Yuan took the initiative to introduce her mother to the teacher, and her mother had not met this teacher yet, because this teacher was not a homeroom teacher but a teacher who taught them to draw.

"Hello, Mother Yuan." Teacher Lan took the initiative to reach out his hand.

He Xiyan politely shook hands with the teacher.

"Hello, Mr. Lan, thank you for taking care of Yuanyuan."

He Xiyan could see that this teacher liked fate very much. She could see that she really loved that look.

"That's right, Yuanyuan, didn't your father come?" Teacher Lan looked around and found that there was no figure of Yuanyuan's father.

Yuan Yuan sighed softly, pursed his mouth, looked at Teacher Lan with a very lost look, and said:

"Dad said that he went on a business trip and couldn't spend Children's Day with fate."

"Oh......" Teacher Lan opened her eyes, but soon she realized that she had reacted a little too much, and quickly raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "Okay, Yuanyuan, you go inside to find Teacher Mei to change your clothes."

Yuan Yuan went to the small classroom next door, where many of his classmates had already changed their clothes. Their class had to sing on stage, and he was a little conductor.

Outside the classroom, He Xiyan stood with other parents. The teacher has set aside a place for parents to wait and rest, and there is tea and snacks in the rest area. This is an aristocratic school, so the service is much better than other schools.

"You're fate's mother, aren't you?"

Suddenly, He Xiyan felt that her hand was patted, and when she turned around, she saw a very delicately dressed woman.

The woman was wearing a white skirt, white as snow, and looked fairy. It seems that this kind of fairy skirt is very popular today, and many women like to wear it.

"Hello." He Xiyan nodded and smiled at the woman.