The little ones went to the kindergarten to report on the third day.

But Rong Qianlong and the others accompanied Chu Huaxin to send them to school.

There were also reporters guarding there long ago, but being threatened by the little demon king Rong Qianlong made those people not focus on the child and gave them a quiet world.

As long as she doesn't come to harass the child, Chu Huaxin will be completely relieved.

When she came back and didn't see the two babies, Chu Huaxin glanced up and down.

"Qingluan accompanied Jinyu and Jinyuan doing handicrafts in the study." Gu Yishuang said softly when she saw her looking eyes.

It turned out that the kindergarten assigned manual homework today, and the husband and wife were very busy these days, and they didn't know if they had time to do it with the children, so they let Mu Qingluan go.

"Mother."

"dad."

I don't know if I heard the movement above, or if I finished it by hand, Gu Yishuang's words fell, and I saw two small voices running from upstairs, and I couldn't wait.

Chu Huaxin let go of Mu Yihan, came to the stairs to catch them firmly, kissed each of them, and asked softly: "What did you do?"

"Mom, look." The little princess couldn't wait to hand her finished product to Chu Huaxin.

It was a hand drawn painting.

Animals are all cut and then glued to the drawing board.

"Jinyu did this?"

Because of Chu Qingyue's relationship, Chu Huaxin also studied paintings a little bit.

This painting does not lie in a person's craftsmanship, but in a person's inner world.

Because it is not a painting, but arranging and combining all the things in hand.

This painting is very simple, the drawing boards are painted with the background color, there are houses and grass, and the children are sticking some animals, a little girl and the sun.

It's just that in the picture, the sun hangs high in the sky, but the sunlight cannot shine on the earth, and is blocked by a dark cloud in the low sky.

The little girls and the little animals were all sitting around under the eaves, looking at the sky, longing for something.

Looking at this painting, what Chu Huaxin felt was not sunshine, happiness and beauty.

It was obviously a beautiful scene, but she felt as if something was pressing down on her heart.

Looking at the little girl again, she looked a little lonely.

Leading the two of them to the living room, Chu Huaxin hugged her and sat on her body, and then put the painting in front of the two, "Can you tell mom, what does this painting mean?"

The child is only five years old, and he doesn't understand the profound truth, so he just uses the things around him to express his innermost feelings.

This painting should be her recent psychological reaction.

His white, tender and crystal-clear fingers pointed to the bright sun in the sky, and his soft voice was full of childishness, yet with a touch of persistence and earnestness, "The sun is grandpa."

The soft voice made everyone look at her instantly, and their worried eyes became more distressed.

"Jinyu misses grandpa, but Jinyu can't see grandpa, so she waited outside the house with her friends..."

Very simple words, but very deep feelings.

It is the thoughts and worries of loved ones.

The children didn't know what happened, but they witnessed their relatives being taken away and have not returned yet.

They watched the adults rushing in and out and didn't dare to ask, so they silently stood aside worrying and missing.

Chu Hua only felt distressed for a while.

Every night she would ask them about their life in kindergarten, and all she heard were happy things, which she thought they had forgotten.

I don't want to, because the children don't want to worry about it, so they don't talk or ask.

There was a bitterness in my heart, I wanted to say something but I couldn't say a word.

She didn't ask what Jin Yuan did, she thought it must have something to do with it.

Huo Zhiyue's eyes were even more red, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

The sensible Jin Yuan took a tissue to wipe it off for her, and said earnestly and firmly, "Grandma won't cry, grandpa will come back."

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