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Di Langlang has been feeling a little melancholy these past few days, as if he has transformed from a star-studded little prince into a no-nonsense little cabbage in an instant.

After his godfather took him home from his grandparents' arms, he was rarely seen. Dad kept saying that he liked Langlang the most, but he didn't take the initiative to hug him for a few days.

Only Uncle Bai took him to and from kindergarten every day and coaxed him to eat some fast food that he was tired of eating.

The most important thing is that his favorite Xiaohua hasn't come to the kindergarten for several days, which made him unable to grab Xiaohua's share after eating his own biscuits, and he was hungry when he took a nap.

"Teacher, where's Xiao Hua?" Di Langlang asked endlessly as he tugged at the corner of Teacher Zhao's skirt.

Mr. Zhao looked at those big pure and flawless eyes staring at him watery, no matter how much boredom he had, it turned into nothingness.

"Hua Xiaoxiao followed her father back to her hometown to visit relatives, and she will be back after a while." Teacher Xiao Zhao smiled softly.

Di Langlang frowned, he didn't quite understand what the teacher said about going home to visit relatives, but he still understood that Hua Xiaoxiao would definitely not come back to play with him for a long time.

Teacher Xiao Zhao saw Di Langlang pouting his cheeks and pouting his lips. That delicate and naive appearance was really cute, so he couldn't help but look around and no one was paying attention, and secretly took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it over.

"Here, Lang Lang is obedient and obedient, trust the teacher, Xiao Xiao will be back soon."

Di Langlang's eyes lit up, he grabbed the lollipop and nodded at Mr. Zhao with a smirk.

Teacher Xiao Zhao patted Di Langlang's head and praised: "Langlang is so good, the teacher will give you a lollipop in the future."

Di Langlang carefully put the lollipop into the small pocket of his trousers, planning to eat it during his afternoon nap.

He ran over to quarrel with other children, but without Hua Xiaoxiao's laughter, Di Langlang felt unmotivated for a while.

He looked at the other group of girls who didn't know what to discuss, ran over and stretched his neck to watch: "What are you playing? Take me with you."

Several girls looked at each other, and then laughed together.

Di Langlang didn't understand, so he laughed along with him, and then winked and insisted on getting into the group of girls.

"We are playing house, so Langlang, you can be the bride." A girl smiled and took off the hairpin from her head and handed it to Di Langlang.

Di Langlang frowned, and said angrily, "I'm a boy, I want to be the bridegroom."

"You are not the groom's officer, you can only be the bride!" A group of girls booed.

Di Langlang was even angrier this time, and shouted loudly: "Why? I'm a boy."

"Your father is someone else's bride, my mother said." One of the little girls also amplified her voice, arguing with Di Langlang.

Di Langlang was taken aback for a moment, then angrily grabbed the little girl's braid.

The little girl was in pain from being pulled, and burst into tears: "Ah! Di Langlang is a bully, you are a villain, I want to tell my mother, mother, mother, woo woo..."

"Your mother is the villain! Mothers are all villains!" Di Langlang was furious, stomping his feet and making a fuss in circles.

The girl cried louder, causing some other girls around to cry too, scolding Di Langlang for being a bully.

"Wow...you are all bad people." Di Langlang couldn't take it anymore, and burst into tears too.

A burst of crying soon attracted Xiao Teacher Zhao over. Seeing the scene, she immediately pulled Di Langlang away from the center of the storm.

Di Langlang was left alone, sobbing and watching Mr. Zhao coaxing a few little girls.

The little girl kept crying unrelentingly, and kept shouting; "I want my mother to hug me."

Teacher Xiao Zhao had no choice but to take the child who couldn't be coaxed well out of the class.

The little green seedling class was quiet, with every pair of eyes staring at him blankly, Di Langlang suddenly felt sad, curled his lips, let go of his calves and ran out.

People with mothers are bad people, they all bully themselves!

Di Langlang ran to the back garden, hugged his knees and squatted behind a bouquet of flowers, weeping silently.

He actually... wanted his mother too.

Ever since he was sensible, Di Langlang didn't know what the existence of his mother was, so naturally he wouldn't think about it.

In his world, there are only grandparents, Aunt Feng and Uncle Zheng, and everyone loves him very much.

But after going to kindergarten, every child talks about "Dad, Mom" ​​all day long and laughs happily.

Di Langlang was a little strange at first, he asked Hua Xiaoxiao, and Hua Xiaoxiao explained to him like a little adult that his parents were the ones who gave birth to him.

What on earth did the person who gave birth to him do?Di Langlang still didn't understand.

But judging from the happy expressions of the children, having parents seems to be a very happy thing.

Di Langlang was a little depressed, but he didn't dare to ask his grandparents, he was afraid that his grandparents would think he was not good enough when they heard that he wanted everything.

Later, he finally realized that he also had a father, because his father took him back to his father's house.

Dad is a tall, handsome man, sometimes he is aggressive, but sometimes he is kind to him, so Di Langlang thinks that he likes being with Dad.

But Di Langlang occasionally still wonders what his mother looks like.

Hua Xiaoxiao doesn't have a mother either, because of this Di Langlang feels that he and Hua Xiaoxiao are very close.

Because of Hua Xiaoxiao, Di Langlang realized that not having a mother is not a strange thing, and those annoying ghosts who have mothers have nothing to be proud of.

But when Hua Xiaoxiao disappeared, Di Langlang felt extremely lonely.

Di Langlang blinked his eyes and shed tears, his heart was full of grievances, and he didn't want to move as the sky gradually darkened.

"Langlang! Di Langlang!" Miss Zhao's shout came from outside at some point.

Di Langlang sobbed and threw the lollipop that Mr. Zhao gave him on the ground.

Teacher Xiao Zhao is also a bad person!She can't even coax herself to coax that idiot!

Di Langlang held his breath and continued to squat in the corner, his feet were already numb, so he sat on the ground instead.

When it was completely dark, Di Langlang went from being angry at the beginning and not wanting to move to being too frightened to move.

The shouting gradually turned from Mr. Zhao alone to a group of people, including men and women, high and low.

"Langlang, where are you? Can you answer Dad?" Suddenly Di Langlang heard a familiar voice from a group of people.

He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but suddenly he was afraid that his father and teachers would be angry.

It must be a very serious matter for him to hide so that adults can't find him, and he will definitely be scolded if he is found.

Di Langlang gasped, buried his face in his knees and shivered.

Di Que was going crazy.

He rushed over after receiving a call from Teacher Xiao Zhao, but he still found nothing after searching for a long time.

If the principal hadn't told him for sure that the kindergarten's security system was very advanced, Di Langlang would never have left the kindergarten, and Di Que would have guessed that Di Langlang was kidnapped by some pervert.

"Mr. Di, I'm sorry, I didn't like it..." Teacher Xiao Zhao also cried.

Di Que never loses his temper with women, and seeing Mr. Zhao crying like pear blossoms raining rain, he couldn't bear to blame him: "I know it's not Mr. Zhao's responsibility, as long as we can get Langlang back, Mr. Zhao doesn't have to. Too much self-blame."

Teacher Xiao Zhao nodded, wiped away tears and continued searching with the flashlight.

She later asked the little girl why she had a conflict with Di Langlang, and when the little girl explained the reason, she also felt speechless.

The matter of Di Que's marriage to a man is now full of turmoil. Naturally, it is not allowed that some parents with big mouths will talk nonsense with their children.

She can't stop this kind of thing, let alone even if she wants to stop her, she has no position.

After all, she herself is only a preschool teacher in her early twenties, and she doesn't know how to educate her children in the face of such unreasonable things, so as to establish the so-called correct concept for them.

It's neither support nor opposition, and the last thing I can do is pat the little girl on the head and send her back to her parents.

"Mr. Di, please pay more attention to Langlang's thoughts, children are sometimes more sensitive than we think." Teacher Xiao Zhao couldn't hold back, and said something to Di Que.

In fact, in her opinion, Di Que is too high-profile in his life and actions. Homosexuality is not a problem, but there is no need to spread it around with a sign, and now the children are in conflict in the small group.

Now the children are still young and don't know much, and when they get older, I'm afraid Di Langlang will be excluded more and more deeply.

Di Que was taken aback, then nodded blankly: "Okay..."

sensitive?When he was Di Langlang's age, he had already been beaten to pieces by his father several times, and he would still shine brightly if given some sunshine. Di Langlang's little squeamish, who even felt pain when touched by his little finger, was indeed too sensitive!

"I found it, I found it!" A cheer suddenly came from somewhere in the garden.

Di Que felt relieved, and hurried towards the direction where the voices gathered.

"Langlang!" Di Que pushed aside the crowd, and saw Di Langlang curled up with a small fleshy body and hid among a pile of grass.

Di Langlang's eyes were red, and he was still sobbing subconsciously, looking at the crowd with a bit of grievance in panic, like a frightened little rabbit.

As soon as Di Que let go of his hanging heart, his anger welled up spontaneously.

The little bastard was so ignorant that everyone who was mobilizing the crowd was terrified and couldn't go home.

Di Que thought that as a father, his majesty should be defended at this moment!

If you don't give this kid a good beating in front of the principal, teacher, and security guards, everyone will still treat him as the parent's lax discipline.

"Hey, you kid..." Di Que rolled up his sleeves and picked up Di Langlang's collar like a chicken.

"Father." Di Langlang twitched his small mouth, blinked his big eyes, and two bean-sized teardrops slid down his smooth little face again.

Di Que was hugged by his son's thigh, and all the snot and tears were wiped on his pants.

Di Que only felt a small hot lump on his leg, which became wet after a while.

Di Langlang clutched his pants tightly with his small hands, whimpering softly like a small animal, it sounded especially aggrieved and pitiful.

Di Que watched this scene, and his hardened heart instantly softened again.

"Well... I'm really sorry today, I'm sorry to trouble all the teachers." Di Que picked up Di Langlang, nodded and bowed to the teachers.

All the teachers breathed a sigh of relief. No parent is easy to mess with. What if you really lost your child?

Fortunately, Di Que didn't blame them for their dereliction of duty, otherwise they would have been unable to eat from top to bottom.

The director kept apologizing to Di Que, and both sides were polite until a group of people surrounded Di Que and sent Di Que to the car.

Di Que drove the car in a daze, and glanced at Di Langlang who was sitting honestly beside him, touching his tears, and then remembered that he was in a hurry to find someone just now, and didn't ask Langlang what happened to make such a big noise .