No more words for one night.

The next morning, Dongshan District.

Hai Ling carried his son's small schoolbag, and walked towards the door of the house, urging his son: "Yangyang, hurry up, we're going to be late."

Yang Yang dawdled, came out of the room with his little shoes, and then sat down on the sofa, slowly putting on the shoes by himself.

He said: "Mom, can I not go to kindergarten today?"

Before going to kindergarten, he thought it was fun to go to kindergarten.

When he went to the kindergarten to sign up, he played in the kindergarten and didn't want to go home. When his mother wanted to take him home, he even cried.

After going to kindergarten for a while, Yang Yang felt that it would be more enjoyable to play at home.

Mom didn't have time to take him, he could still go to his aunt, but if his aunt couldn't, he could also go to his uncle's office to play, or his aunt's house.

Much more fun than kindergarten.

The most important thing is that when he was in kindergarten, he had to get up early every day, and he couldn't sleep as long as he wanted like before.

Mom has to go to work, so she will send him to the kindergarten early. Every day, he is the first one in his class to arrive at the kindergarten.

"If you're not sick or in pain, why don't you go to kindergarten."

Hai Ling opened the lock inside and turned to ask his son.

Without waiting for Yang Yang to answer, she said to her son again: "Didn't you say you want to be better than Long Ting? Long Ting will not go to kindergarten like you. After two days of going to kindergarten, he says he doesn't want to go."

Yang Yang remained silent.

Hai Ling turned back and sat down opposite to his son.

She didn't help her son put on shoes, and she didn't know how to help the little guy with things that he could do by himself, so that the child could learn to do things that he could do by himself.

"Yangyang, tell your mother why you don't want to go to kindergarten? In kindergarten, do any classmates bully you? How does the teacher treat you?"

Yang Yang shook his head and said: "The children are very good. No one bullies me, and I will not bully others. I am a martial arts learner. How can I bully others with martial arts? The teacher is very good and treats me very well."

His qualifications for learning martial arts are not as good as Long Ting's, but his mother and aunt let him learn Kung Fu for the sake of strengthening his body and protecting himself, not for him to become a master.

After practicing for a while, in terms of fighting, Yang Yang can beat other children in his class.

In kindergarten, there is no such thing as bullying him.

Besides, the backing behind him is so high, who would dare to bully him?

Yang Yang's temperament will not take the initiative to bully others.

"Then tell me why you don't want to go to kindergarten?"

Yang Yang pouted and said: "When I go to kindergarten, I have to get up early every day. I can't sleep in and run around with my mother and aunt. I want to sleep in and follow my mother and aunt."

Hai Ling poked his son's forehead amusedly, and said to him: "I know you are playful. You are at home on weekends, why don't you sleep in and always get up at dawn?"

She said seriously again: "Mom is very busy, and my aunt is also busy. You can not only learn knowledge by going to kindergarten, but also make mother relax. Yangyang, when you do something, you must persevere to the end. You can't be half-hearted, you can't Quit halfway."

Yang Yang put on the shoes by himself, and after hearing what his mother said, he looked up at his mother.

Seeing my mother's serious face.

He knew that it was wrong for him not to want to go to kindergarten all the time, so he plunged into his mother's arms, and wrapped his two small wrists around her neck.

"Mom, Yangyang knows he's wrong. Yangyang will go to kindergarten. Yangyang won't be half-hearted. Don't be angry."

"Yangyang also wants to let mother relax."

Hai Ling put her arms around her son, softened her serious tone, and said, "Recently, mother is too busy, so she neglects you and doesn't spend time with you. After going to kindergarten for two days, the weekend will be off. This weekend, mother will take you to the beach to play. OK?"

"Auntie going?"

"We can make an appointment with my aunt, and your cousin and the others."

Yang Yang happily said: "Okay, Mom, I'm sorry, I will never say that I can't go to kindergarten again."

Hai Ling let go of his son, smiled, and said: "Yangyang can understand mother, mother is very happy, and corrects when she knows she is wrong, she is still a good boy, she is mother's good Yangyang."

As she spoke, she kissed her son's little face.

The little guy also kissed her back.

"Mom, we're going to kindergarten."

Yang Yang took her mother's hand and walked towards the door of the house.

He also said to Hai Ling: "Mom, let me carry my schoolbag by myself."

Hai Ling handed him the schoolbag, he carried the schoolbag on his back, and went out with his mother.

After leaving the house, Yang Yang stood aside and waited for his mother to lock the door.

After Hai Ling locked the door, she turned around and was about to hold her son's hand, but saw a man standing not far away looking at the mother and son.

That man was the same drunk man I met in the elevator last night.

The drunk looked much more sober than last night, but his eyes were still terrifying.

He stared at Hai Ling, and when Hai Ling picked up his son and was about to leave, he suddenly grinned and said, "So you live on this floor."

Hai Ling's heart tightened.

She ignored him and hurried away with her son in her arms. When she reached the elevator, she was relieved to see people on the same floor waiting to take the elevator down to buy vegetables.

"Auntie, did you see that man just now? Why is he on our floor, I haven't seen him before. "

Hai Ling greeted the aunt she knew, and asked her this question by the way.

The aunt said: "You mean that man who smells like alcohol. He lives on the top floor. I heard that he has recently broken up in love. He goes out to drink every day. He lies around when he is drunk. He still stares at women when he sees women." From a woman's point of view, many people are afraid of meeting him."

"I'm old, so I'm not that afraid, but when I met him, I walked away. He rarely comes to our floor. I don't know why I got nervous and ran to our floor today." .”

"Hai Ling, you live with Yang Yang, go home early at night, lock the door early, don't be stared at by that drunk, who knows if he will do something with the strength of alcohol."

Hai Ling has lived here for so long, and everyone on the same floor is familiar with her. Everyone knows that she is a divorced woman who lives alone with her son.

Auntie reminded her kindly.

Hai Ling hummed, "I will."

The elevator door opened, and Hai Ling led Yang Yang into the elevator with the aunt.

"Wait a minute."

When the elevator door was about to close, someone rushed over. Hearing the yelling, Hai Ling instinctively pressed the key to allow that person to enter the elevator.

A burst of alcohol came to my face.

The man who rushed into the elevator was the drunk man who had lost his love and couldn't take his eyes off a woman.

He rushed into the elevator, stood still, and smiled at Hai Ling.

Hai Ling didn't respond to him, and instinctively took his son back a few steps to distance himself from him.

He kept staring at Hai Ling.

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