Duan Xiangbing's family was taken away with great speed.
the mutation happened so fast that it was a little slow.
"Let's go."
Song Luoshen takes the boy's hand and smiles lovingly.
"Say goodbye to the teacher."
The little boy was obedient and called to the kindergarten teacher: "goodbye, teacher."
The young kindergarten teacher put on a smile and was a little at a loss. Although she didn't know what happened, Dai Xiangbing's family was suddenly arrested. Let her instinctively feel a strange feeling.
She didn't even dare to see the beautiful woman holding the little boy Li Buhui.
After Dai Xiangbing's family was arrested, song Luoshen and Yao Chenxi soon left the kindergarten.
"No regrets, do you want to be a godmother?"
"Yes
The boy immediately nodded his head and answered very loudly.
"Come on, godmother will take you to ice cream."
Song Luoshen looks at an upscale dessert shop opposite the kindergarten.
The little boy suddenly showed joy, but still subconsciously looked at his mother.
Usually, he seldom can eat these things, but now Song Luoshen is present, and his mother Yao Chenxi doesn't have much dominant power.
"Enough, enough. He can't finish buying so much. Besides, ice cream is not a good thing. It's easy to feel uncomfortable if he eats too much..."
When choosing, Yao Chenxi, like most mothers, focuses on their children's health, but song Luoshen still bought five or six ice cream in all colors.
"He's almost four years old. His immunity is not as good as that. He doesn't eat very often. It's rare for me to see my child as a godmother. Don't you want to think that when he grows up in the future, when I look back on my childhood, he will only leave the impression that I'm a very mean godmother?"
Song Luo God carries the plate to go up to the position.
Yao Chenxi smiles bitterly.
The little boy sat in his seat and saw that his godmother had bought so much for him, and he was all smiles.
"Thank you, godmother!"
Songluo God put the tray in front of the little boy, touched his head, and then sat down opposite.
Yao Chenxi sat down beside the boy.
"I don't regret. Did your mother buy you so much ice cream?"
Song Luo asked with a smile.
The little boy looked up, hesitated, and shook his head.
Song Luoshen's smile is more fragrant.
"You see, only godmother will buy it for you, so who do you think you like better than godmother?"
Yao Chenxi wry smile, want to say what, but at last but again pursed live mouth.
Although he was young, the little boy was very quick and clever. When he encountered this kind of problem which was easy to offend people, he didn't think much and said quickly, "I like mom and godmother."
"What if you have to choose one?"
Song Luoshen refused to give up.
The little boy lowered his head, picked up the spoon, ate the ice cream and stopped talking.
Song Luoshen smiles.
"Smart boy!"
Yao Chenxi couldn't help laughing.
"It's true that like a father, like a son. So is his father. Whenever he encounters a question that is hard to answer, he either gags or acts like a fool. At a young age, he will be deeply impressed by his father's true story. It's amazing that his blood is such a thing."
Looking at the little boy eating ice cream, song Luoshen sighed with a smile,
Yao Chenxi's smile stagnated, and he was silent and spoke slowly,
"he No news yet? "
Since Kyoto farewell, that man seems to have disappeared in this world, has been more than three years without news.
Song Luo Shen shook his head, looking natural and calm, but could not see too much worry or sadness.
"You don't have to worry too much, for a man like him, nothing can happen. Maybe he's wandering in some corner of the world now."
On the contrary, Yao Chenxi began to comfort song Luoshen. She was all right, at least with her son, but the other side
At this age, all jealousy, resistance and resistance have disappeared with time.
Song Luo God smiles.
"Do you want to say that good people don't live long and harm lasts for thousands of years?"
Yao Chenxi did not respond.
Songluo's eyes turned to the little boy.
"No regrets, miss Dad?"
The little boy raised his head. Ice cream was all on his face. When he heard the word "Dad", his eyes were temporarily confused. Then he turned to his mother and nodded.
"Yes."
Yao Chenxi looks complicated.
After three years, she didn't care much, but for her son, he had never seen his father in the past three years, and he had almost no impression of his father except the empty man in the photo.
Although a father and son had never met, how young was their son at that time?Yao Chenxi touched her son's head, filled with guilt.
As an educator, she naturally understands how important a complete family is to a child. At the beginning, she insisted that the child must be born, because she felt that her own strength was enough to bring up the child. But today, she only understands how superficial and idealistic her original idea is.
She can guarantee the children's food and clothing, but that's all.
Just like today, she can't do anything about other people's gossip. It's only kindergarten children who know how to hurl hurtful words. What about primary school, junior high school and senior high school?
How much discrimination does the son have to face?
"Your father never comes back to see you. He's just a bad guy. Why do you think about him?"
Asked Songluo.
The little boy looked at her and said seriously, "Dad is not a villain, dad is Superman!"
"Superman?"
Song Luoshen's eyes are exposed by accident.
The little boy nodded and said solemnly, "mom said that dad is Superman, who is responsible for beating bad guys. There are too many bad guys in the world, so dad is too busy to come back to see me."
Song Luoshen looks surprised and can't help looking at Yao Chenxi.
Yao Chenxi smiles bitterly.
She had no choice but to make up such a story. The effect was obviously good. When she mentioned her father, the little boy was proud.
Of course, he is still young, so he believes it. If he grows up a little bit, I'm afraid he won't believe this explanation.
"Your mother is right. Your father doesn't have time to come back because he wants to maintain world peace. If there are any bad words from classmates in the future, you will beat him as hard as you do today. If your mother beats you, you will find a godmother to support you."
The little boy nodded heavily.
"If you teach him that, what will he do if he becomes a violent maniac? It's nothing today. It's just a small injury. What should he do if he really makes a big mess in the future? "
Yao Chenxi helpless, there is such a godmother, her mother seems to fall into an outsider.
"Even if he breaks the sky, I can make it up for him."
Looking at the little boy's muddleheaded face with a smile.
He was too young to understand the meaning of this sentence, but he instinctively felt that the godmother at this time was too cool.