"An An, is that handsome uncle your father just now?"

"Hmm." The little one nodded.

As soon as the little guy said yes, the children suddenly became excited and gathered around one by one.

"It's really your father, your father is so handsome, so tall, like a big star, and very young."

"Song Jiahao also said that An An has no father, and also said that An An's father is a monster, isn't it, An An's father is the most handsome of all fathers, and I will tell him when Song Jiahao comes in a while, let him always talk about An An."

"And when is your mom coming to school? Your dad is so handsome, isn't your mom the prettiest too? ”

"Hmm." The little one nodded again.

He often secretly looks at the photos of his mother, who is particularly beautiful and the most beautiful.

"Really? So when is your mom coming? I want to see, can I go to your house to play? I went to Lin Xiaoyin's house yesterday to play and saw her mother, who was not beautiful and very fat. ”

Children talk about what they think and say, and they don't think about anything else.

The little girl named Lin Xiaoyin immediately retorted angrily: "Your mother is not beautiful, she is definitely not as beautiful as An An's mother, An An's father is the most handsome, and her mother must be beautiful." ”

The children are chattering around the little guy, the teacher now sees the little guy just like seeing the ancestors, dare not touch or say, seeing so many children arguing around him, she is afraid that she will bump into him, and quickly let the other children return to their seats.

But after a while, those children came over again, and their mouths did not leave "Father An'an" for a moment.

Originally, because his father personally sent him into the class, and said that he would come to pick him up in the afternoon, the little guy was very happy, but slowly, he couldn't be happy.

Because he found that there were a lot of children missing from the class.

The Song Jiahao who bullied him didn't come, the other little boy who bullied him didn't come, the little friend who said he didn't have a father and mother didn't come, and the one who said bad things about him didn't come.

And that, that, didn't come......

There were a dozen fewer at once, and the class was empty.

Throughout the morning, in addition to saying "An An's father", the children were talking "Why hasn't Song Jiahao come yet", "Where is Huang Huatao", "Is Tan Congyin not coming today......

The little ones slowly realized that they were not sick and did not come.

All day, the little one looked preoccupied.

After school in the afternoon, the little one was led out of the classroom by the teacher with his schoolbag on his back and came to the school gate.

He saw Tsing Yi waiting there, but he didn't see Jun Moyan, the other children had been saying that they wanted to see his father just now, so their eyes were on the little guy.

The little guy thought that Jun Moyan was waiting for him in the car, and many children also thought so, and couldn't help but be disappointed and couldn't see it.

Tsing Yi took the little guy from the teacher, took the little family to the car, and opened the door for him.

He was about to carry the little one into the car, but he saw the little one turn his head to look at him.

Tsing Yi saw that something was wrong with him, and immediately squatted down.

"What's wrong, little master?" He asked with a smile.

"Where's Daddy?" The little one asked.

There was no dad in the empty car, and there was no expectation on the little one's face.

"Dad has something to do, go do it." Tsing Yi didn't know that Jun Moyan said in the morning that he would come to pick up the little guy in the afternoon.

"What's wrong? Do you have something to tell your dad? ”

The little one doesn't speak.

"If you have something, you can also tell Uncle Tsing Yi."

The little one shook his head.

"Then when Dad comes back, will you tell Dad again? Let's go back first. Tsing Yi got up, carried the little guy into the car, and put him on the seat.