Sweet Wife, be Good!

And the teacher is already greeting the children to line up to get on the bus.

"Youyou, got in the car!" The teacher couldn't help shouting when seeing Youyou walking alone at the end.

Youyou lowered her head, pulled her little bow tie, and refused to get in the car.

The teacher stepped forward and picked him up: "What's the matter?"

"I want to see Mommy. Mommy was just over there and smiled at me!" Youyou said with tears, "but she is gone now..."

The teacher has already learned about his parents' divorce, because recently his father sent him to school, and for today's activities, only the teacher accompanied the children, not the parents.

Therefore, she thought this was just the illusion that the child missed her mother too much, and coaxed: "No, no parents came over today. You will be able to see Mommy when you wait until the weekend."

"But I just saw it. I want to wait for her here." Youyou refused to leave.

But the teacher didn't have so much time for him, the school bus was about to start, so he could only hold him in the bus first, and then persuade him.

Youyou cried and turned into tears, but did not cry, sobbing low.

When Zhuang Shihao came to the kindergarten to pick up Youyou, his eyes were red and swollen, his head was lowered, and he walked out slowly.

In order to avoid Zhuang Shihao's misunderstanding, the teacher told him about the afternoon.

"We can only do our best for children's emotional problems. The most important thing is to look at the guidance of parents." The teacher said.

Zhuang Shihao hugged Youyou.

Youyou lay on his shoulders.

The father and son did not speak, even Zhuang Shihao himself, occasionally wanted to see Fang Lan's thoughts, are particularly strong, let alone you.

His ability to take care of Youyou now has become more adept than before, and Aunt Zhang also tries his best to help. The parents on both sides are more concerned about Youyou.

However, it was easier to think of that woman than before.

Assistant Zhang called.

"You said." Zhuang Shihao picked it up.

"Mr. Zhuang, I have inquired that Mr. Fang suffered from acute gastroenteritis when he was abroad, but he soon recovered and there is no major problem." Assistant Zhang quickly answered the call when he heard the news.

Zhuang Shihao snorted, fortunately, it's not a big problem.

"Zhuang, do you need me to inquire about Fang's other trends?" Assistant Zhang asked.

Zhuang Shihao thought, but said bluntly: "What are those doing? Do I need to know?"

But the opposite opinion was in his mind. He really wanted to know Fang Lan's movements right now, probably, maybe, just because she was Youyou's mother, Zhuang Shihao thought so.

Youyou need her, so she needs her.

Assistant Zhang asked himself to be boring and hung up the phone.

Zhuang Shihao felt that Assistant Zhang didn't know how to persevere and was not clever enough.

Forget it, he held Youyou and couldn't tell the trouble of finding Assistant Zhang for a while.

The result of Fang Lan's chat with Haixing is that Haixing admires her creative talent very much, and hopes to have some lyrics with her in the future.

Fang Lan readily agreed.

This is exactly what she likes to do. Although she doesn't make much money from writing lyrics, she is still not short of money, just willing to do what she likes.

"Can I introduce you to another friend? She is also lacking lyrics recently. I can't use some of your lyrics, but she can." Haixing said.