Hearing this, Shen Mo raised his head awkwardly and said truthfully, "he There is no father. He has lived with me since he was born, and he has never met his father

"No wonder With all due respect, Ms. Shen, if a child, especially a boy, grows up under the leadership of a single mother, it is not conducive to his character development. He will become introverted, unwilling to communicate with the outside world and mature too early. In other words, he is psychologically shadowy, sensitive and extremely insecure So I suggest that you'd better communicate with the child's father to see if you can properly accompany the child

"I'm sorry I'm afraid it can't be done because I don't know where the father is

Shen Mo is also telling the truth. On that night six years ago, she and each other were wearing masks. How can we know who the children are?

"This..." For a while, Mr. Sun didn't know what to say.

"In this case, I suggest that if you have a boyfriend now, you'd better let him take the place of the child's father, contact the child more, give him a correct guidance, he is still young, many things are now slowly accepted, if the personality once formed, it will not be easy to change, in order to shake the future happiness, I suggest you put this matter in mind Go on. "

"Well, I'll think about it. Thank you, Mr. Sun."

When he left the coffee shop, Shen Mo was in a very heavy mood

In the company has just been discredited, Lu Jiayi cut half of his salary, last night in the nightclub was harassed by people living in the hospital.

Now the child's teacher ran to talk about such a serious topic, she suddenly felt that it was really tiring to live.

Driving a white Buick, wandering aimlessly in the street

She even began to wonder, what is the value of living like this?

In other words, she does not have a sense of security, how to give children a sense of security?

She is only 26 years old. She is still a child, but suddenly she becomes the mother of a six-year-old child?

Is there anything more ridiculous, bloody or tragic?

A heavy blow made her depressed and forgot to pick up the baby.

Shen Zhiyao finished his piano lesson and waited for his mother to pick him up at the door, but he didn't see a figure.

"Shen Zhiyao, hasn't your mother come yet?" The piano teacher asked kindly.

"Well, she may be delayed." The little milk bag comforts itself like this.

"Please call her for you, teacher."

"Thank you, teacher." Small milk bag sweet smile, especially make people love.

The piano teacher dialed the number in the past, but was told that the number you dialed was turned off.

"Why? Your mother's phone is off. "

"Oh It's probably out of power? " Little milk bag's eyes are a little disappointed.

"Wait a minute, then. Don't run around."

"I see, teacher."

In this way, the small milk bag and wait for more than ten minutes at the door, at this time, the sky started pouring rain.

Small milk bag wearing white short sleeves, black underpants, carrying a small blue schoolbag, so lonely sitting at the door.

At this time, the piano classroom out of a little girl, six or seven years old, wearing a white princess skirt, looks extremely beautiful.

With a small transparent umbrella, she walked to the black Bentley that stood at the door.

"Uncle." The little girl gave a sweet cry when she saw the man in the Bentley.

"Come on, let's eat." Xiao Bei because of the deep feelings for her sister, so especially love this niece.

My sister recently went to Europe because of custom-made fabrics, so he picked up the children in person.

"Ah Wait a minute, uncle

"What's the matter?"

"I really want to see my classmates." Xiao Zimeng finished and trotted to Shen Zhiyao.

"Shen Zhiyao? Is it really you? Why are you sitting here and not going home? " Asked the little girl sweetly.

"My mommy hasn't come to pick me up yet."

"Did you call her?" Xiao Zimeng asked.

Shen Zhiyao's mood is not too high nodded: "yes, I did, but she turned off."

"Oh Well, but It's very late. It's going to be closed soon. "

Shen Zhiyao lowered his head and could not hide his loss

"You are hungry, or Come and eat with us. After dinner, I'll ask my uncle to take you home

"No, my mother will be here soon."

Without waiting for Shen Zhiyao to refuse, Xiao Zimeng ran to Xiao Bei and pointed to the small milk bag and said, "uncle, that's my classmate in kindergarten. His mother didn't come to pick him up. It's going to be closed soon. He must be hungry."

"So?" Xiao Bei is more interested in looking at his niece.

"So Can we take him to dinner? And send him home? " When Xiao Zimeng talks, she also takes her uncle's hand to be coquettish. She is so cute that she can burst.

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