My baby is two and a half years old. Daddy, hurry up and make some milk!

Rou Rou saw Le Bao walking out and followed him, asking:

"Le Bao, where are you going?"

Rou Rou had never seen such a beautiful child as Le Bao before, so from the moment she entered the classroom and sat at the desks in front of and behind her, she chatted with this cute and pretty little sister as if they were old friends.

Le Bao: "I'm going home to dry fat."

In just one morning, the little guy picked up a catchy Northeastern accent.

"Then I'll go home and cook too. My grandma said she'd make me a big braised pork knuckle."

The two little girls walked one after the other, while Yu Muchen followed Le Bao unconditionally.

Lele glanced at the empty table, hesitated for a few seconds, and then followed.

The teachers, still engaged in a battle of wits with the others while eating, hadn't yet noticed that one of the tables was already empty.

The three elderly people waiting outside are eating in their car; they really intend to stay here all day.

Shen Wanning was worried that their bodies couldn't handle it, so she asked Lu Chenyue to send them back. But Lu Chenyue couldn't afford to offend any of those three people.

"I wonder what my sweet baby is doing now, is she crying?"

Lu Jianguo held the lunch brought by the family's housekeeper, but had no appetite.

"They should be eating by now. Sigh, we feed Le Bao at home. She's such a picky eater, what if she doesn't get enough to eat at school?"

Xiang Jiahui was equally worried, and sighed while holding her bowl.

"Let's eat and then go check outside. If she comes out looking for us and can't find us, she'll probably be very sad."

Shen Huaqiang picked up a piece of food for his wife and began to shovel large mouthfuls of rice from his bowl.

Children are very sensitive to feelings of security. If they've always been with their parents and suddenly can't see them all day, they'll definitely be scared. They're afraid their parents will abandon them.

At this moment, Le Bao, who had reached the door, was puzzled as he looked at the still closed door.

She ran to the security room to find a security guard and asked him to open the door.

It was the same straight-laced security guard who refused her request again.

"Le Bao, what should we do? We've been locked up."

Actually, Le Bao was also scared. She thought that her grandpa, grandparents, parents and dad were all there, and that she could see them when she came out and then go home with them.

To her surprise, when she came out, the place was empty.

The little guy, fighting back tears, took out his phone and dialed a number:

"Hey, uncle, help us! We've been locked up!"

Le Bao's tearful voice came through the receiver to the other end of the phone.

"I don't know where it is; I can't open any of the doors."

"Le Bao, who are you calling?"

Rou Rou asked from the side.

"Uncle Dudu, catch the bad guy!"

"Say a few words to me, please."

Rou Rou didn't know who was on the other side, but she knew they were there to rescue them.

"Uncle, could you bring me some food when you come to rescue us? I'm starving."

Using Le Bao's phone watch, Rou Rou made her request; she was extremely hungry.

The police on the other end of the phone were alarmed; they feared it might be a case of kidnapping and child abuse.

So they immediately located the child's position based on the phone call and rushed over in their police car.

The police station is not far from the kindergarten, only a few kilometers away, a few minutes' drive.

The police parked their patrol car in front of the kindergarten, showed their identification, and asked the security guard to open the gate so they could go in and search.

This incident alarmed the principal and teachers, who rushed out to inquire about the reason. Along with them came a large group of children who were still awake.

"Are you the head of this kindergarten? We received a report that you are suspected of child abuse, and we are going to search the premises now."

The lead policeman, accompanied by two young officers, pushed past the kindergarten director and prepared to search the premises.

"Le Bao, is this the uncle you're calling?"

Upon seeing the police officers in uniform, Rou Rou asked Le Bao.

"Yes, Uncle Dudu is here! Look, the door is open."

Le Bao didn't know who answered the phone, but all the uncles in police uniforms were good uncles. She told her to go to them if she had any problems. Her grandpa and mom even taught her how to make the call.

Seeing the door open, Le Bao lifted her foot to walk out.

"Yes, I see. I'll go ask if they brought me anything to eat."

Rou Rou ran over and hugged the leg of the policeman in charge.

"Uncle Le Bao, where's the food you brought me?"

The police officer who was being hugged was stunned; he hadn't mentioned bringing food to appease the child. He had been careless.

However, the young policeman standing nearby noticed something was amiss.

"Little friend, did you call that uncle?"

He remembered the operator saying the child said he was hungry.

"It wasn't me, it was my sister."

The police officers were amused by Rou Rou's accent.

Can you imagine a three-year-old girl speaking fluent Northeastern accent and telling you that these are her sisters?

It feels like a nursing infant navigating the complexities of society.

The policeman suppressed a laugh and asked;

"Where are your sisters?"

He felt the truth lay with the child's sister.

"It's right there!"

Rou Rou pointed at Le Bao, who was about to step out the door.

Following their gaze, everyone saw an incredibly cute little boy walking confidently out the door with his hands behind his back. A boy carrying a small water cup followed behind him.

"Le Bao, where are you going?"

When the homeroom teacher, Ms. Ranran, took one look, she realized that it was Le Bao, one of her students.

I ran over quickly, picked up Le Bao, and started walking back.

"I won't stay in the nest, the nest needs to go home."

The little guy was kicking and thrashing in the teacher's arms, his little hands flying everywhere, and he even kicked off one of his shoes.

Yu Muchen picked up the shoes from behind and walked up to the teacher:

"She doesn't like you holding her, put her down."

When he said those words with a blank expression, Teacher Ranran actually felt a chill.

However, she quickly realized that it was because it was too cold outside.

The police came over, and the teacher put Le Bao down, holding her shoulders to prevent her from running away.

"Little friend, what's your name?"

The policeman crouched down and asked Le Bao in what he considered the gentlest voice.

Le Bao was still being stubborn and only wanted to get out of the house, completely ignoring him.

The policeman coughed awkwardly and changed the subject, this time asking Yu Muchen, who was standing next to him.

"Children, did you make the call?"

He was met with the same silence.

Yu Muchen's attention was entirely on Le Bao, and he couldn't care less about anyone else.

So, the police, who hadn't received a response, saw Lele standing with Lebao and the others earlier.

Before he could even ask a question, Lele was already trembling with fear.

Alright, how do we do this job?

"Her name is Le Bao, and mine is Rou Rou. We've been locked up, and I'm so hungry, which is why my friends called you to come and rescue us. Didn't you bring me any food?"

Fortunately, there was a talkative girl named Rou Rou who took the initiative to explain the reason for the incident.

Now the truth is out, and the teacher and principal are both embarrassed and helpless.

Who would have thought that on the first day of school, their kindergarten would be called by the police? And the one who called the police was a three-year-old toddler.

"Le Bao, tell your teacher why you called the police. You can't just call that number, you know?"

Teacher Ranran solemnly warned Le Bao.

The aggrieved little guy's emotions flared up immediately, and he started wailing at the top of his lungs, saying as he wailed:

"Waaaaah, Mommy and Daddy don't want us anymore! We've been locked up, and we can't see Mommy and Daddy anymore!"

These words immediately caused an uproar in the previously quiet park.

Upon hearing this, the children all shouted at the top of their lungs, "Mom and Dad! I want to go home!"

In an instant, the cries of dozens, even hundreds, of children drifted over the kindergarten.

The teachers and principal felt like dying when they saw the scene before them.

Meanwhile, the three people eating in the car seemed to sense something:

"Is that Le Bao crying? I can hear him crying."

The three hurriedly dropped their bowls and chopsticks and ran towards the kindergarten gate.