Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan took Ling Baolu's little pot friend in the middle and sent Yao Feilang and Hengxi to school.

When they arrived at school, they said goodbye to their two children.

"Mom, when can I go to school?" When he came back, Ling Baolu looked up at Ning Yuanlan and asked.

"Does Baolu want to go to school?" Ning Yuanlan looked down at her and asked, in fact, in September this year, she could go to kindergarten, but Ling Mo was reluctant, saying that the child was too young and would go back next semester, anyway, there was no school year limit for new students in kindergarten.

"Yes, Baolu wants to go to the same school as his brother." Ling Baolu said.

"But my brother's school doesn't have a kindergarten." Ning Yuanlan was embarrassed, there was a kindergarten nearby, the facilities were not bad, the park had been established for five years, and there had been no negative news, she was planning to send her daughter to that kindergarten.

"What then? Baolu just wants to go to the same school with his brother. Ling Baolu is a little unhappy, and she doesn't know what's going on recently, she just wants to be with her brother.

"Let's talk about it when you finish school after the New Year, okay, Dad will try to let you go to the same school as your brother." Ling Mo hugged his daughter in distress, "You like your brother so much recently, Dad is going to be jealous." ”

"Dad, I love you the most." Ling Baolu looked at me, immediately opened his arms and hugged his neck, and immediately began to comfort his father, "Dad, don't be jealous, you are Baolu's father, Baolu's favorite is still you, and my brother is in second place." ”

Ning Yuanlan couldn't cry or laugh on the side, very jealous, and pretended to cry, "Baolu doesn't love his mother, his mother is so sad, woo woo woo ......"

Ling Baolu realized that the matter was serious, and he actually forgot his favorite mother, and his mother must have been very sad, so she immediately opened her hands to her mother, "Mom hug." ”

"You don't love your mother, your mother is so sad." Ning Yuanlan pretended to be a little reluctant and reached out to hug his daughter.

Ling Mo looked at the mother and daughter with a smile, full of curiosity about their next conversation.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Ling Baolu grew up so big, for the first time, he felt that he had done something wrong, he felt very sad in his heart, and felt very sorry for his mother, "My mother was so good to me, but I forgot my mother, Mom, Baolu loves you the most, and loves you as much as I love my father." ”

Hearing this, Ning Yuanlan laughed and hugged her daughter tightly, "Silly girl, my mother lied to you, and my mother didn't get angry again." ”

"Really?" Ling Baolu immediately laughed when he heard his mother say that he was not angry, "Hehe, Mom, even if you are not angry or sad, Baolu will still love you and love you as much as you love your father, don't worry." ”

"Well, mom is very relieved." Ning Yuanlan hugged her tightly, this intimate little padded jacket.

"Let's go, go home." Ling Mo stretched out his hand, hugged Ning Yuanlan's shoulder, and hugged their mother and daughter and walked towards the door of their house together.

Once the National Day is over every year, the end of the year is not far away, after the Ling family has passed the birthday of Ling Baolu's little pot friend, it will soon usher in Christmas, after Christmas, it is New Year's Day, Hengxi's birthday, and then the winter vacation.

On the day of the winter vacation, the chairman of a group in Jiangcheng came to Ling Mo in person.

"Hello, please sit down for a while, I'll go upstairs and call him." Ning Yuanlan poured him a cup of tea, then asked Hengxi to take his sister to play with educational toys on the children's mat on the side, went upstairs by himself, and knocked on the door of the study, "Ling Mo, Minghui's Wei Dong is here." ”