Jiangbei, Linzhou.

It is the time for school to go, and there are so many tourists coming and going on the street.

At the entrance of a kindergarten, parents were gathered, all of whom came to pick up their children from school.

There were crowds of people around, and the flow of people and traffic were intertwined, making it so blocked that it was blocked.

Almost everyone around him has gotten used to this scene.

After all, this scene will happen every day when you go to and from school.

Especially in rainy and snowy weather, it becomes even more blocked, and the entire road is just like a pot of boiling water.

"Mom, where am I here?"

....

"Dad, why are you here to pick me up today?"

.....

At the school gate, I found my parents' children, all of whom were like little sparrows in June, running towards my parents' arms.

Gradually, as time passed, the whole road began to become smoother, and a large number of children were picked up.

In the end, there was only a little boy left, standing alone at the school gate, looking at the end of the road, silently watching the distance.

"Xiaofan, why is your mother late every time?"

“It can’t be done even if you call.”

"Really, the teacher has been waiting here for more than an hour and it's getting dark."

"The teacher still has to hurry home and cook?"

Next to the little boy, there was a female teacher a little impatient.

While complaining, she kept typing a number with her cell phone.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, my mother is a little busy with work." The little boy bent down to apologize to the teacher very sensible.

"What about your dad?"

"Your mom is busy, and your dad is busy too?"

"Tell me your dad's phone number and I'll call your dad!"

The kindergarten teacher asked the little boy in front of him.

It took so long that the kindergarten teacher realized that it seemed that the little boy's mother had always come to school, and she had never seen the child's father before.

Hearing this, the little boy's mood suddenly became depressed, and his originally bright eyes became much darker.

"Mom said, Xiaofan has no father..."

When the little boy said this, no one noticed that not far away, under a big tree, there was a thin figure trembling quietly.

"Xiaofan!"

At this time, a woman's anxious voice suddenly came from the front.

Then, a woman with delicate facial features rushed over on an old electric car.

"Sorry, teacher."

"I'm really sorry, please wait for you for so long."

"I promise, I will definitely not be late in the future..."

The woman apologized repeatedly, and she was embarrassed.

"Don't promise, I've heard these words dozens of times."

"I really want to be nice to my child, so I'd better find him a father."

"It's really not easy for you to take care of your own children, just like a woman."

The teacher sighed and drove away.

Here, only this mother and daughter are left.

"Mom, are you tired of working today?"

"I'm not tired. Mom is also giving away the bonus. Let's go, Xiaofan, mom will take you to have something delicious."

"Mom, I don't eat it, it's too expensive. Let's go home soon. Mom has been working for a day and must have a rest."

....

As the mother and son talked, they soon disappeared from the long crowd ahead.

After the two left for a long time, the figure hiding in the distance came out.

He stood where the mother and daughter had just stood, looking into the distance, and lost his mind for a long time.

"It's been half a month."

"You just plan to keep watching like this?"

"I haven't recognized them?"

When the man was lost, a graceful figure appeared quietly behind him.

If Mr. Han and others were here, they would definitely recognize at a glance that the woman in front of him was Yue Yao, who was once regarded as a medical immortal in the Dragon God Temple.

The thin man in front of him was naturally not someone else, but Ye Fan, who had left the extreme north and had more than a month.
Chapter completed!