Song Qingbai nodded obediently and stood silently beside Teacher Tang.

He quite likes this teacher.

She smells like sweet candy.

Teacher Tang didn't expect the child to be so well-behaved and was a little surprised for a moment.

Generally, children who come to kindergarten on the first day will cry for a while.

Seeing her expression, Song Zhi said helplessly, "I cried in the car just now."

Hearing this, Teacher Tang took a closer look at Song Qingbai. Sure enough, she saw that his eyes were red, and it was obvious that he had just cried. However, she was stunned by his exquisite appearance and did not notice this detail for a moment.

"This is normal. Children always feel uncomfortable when they are away from their parents. But don't worry, Mother Qingbai. We will take good care of him."

Song Zhi nodded and thanked the teacher again.

Teacher Tang said a little embarrassedly: "This is what we should do."

As she spoke, she squatted down and took out a small candy from her pocket, handed it to Song Qingbai's palm, and said with a smile: "This is a small gift for you for the start of school. Qingbai, now follow the teacher to meet other children, okay?"

Song Qingbai took the candy with surprise. He knew that this gentle teacher must have candy on him, and then nodded.

Teacher Tang held Song Qingbai's little hand, nodded at Song Zhi, and then took him and walked towards the school while coaxing him.

When Zhu Xiaoqin saw this scene, she finally couldn't help but rushed over here with red eyes.

However, before she could say anything, Song Zhi stopped her.

"Aunt Zhu, please stop making trouble. Qingbai has grown up and should go to school."

These words made Zhu Xiaoqin's reluctance, which was about to come out of her mouth, get stuck in her throat.

She could only watch silently as the teacher brought Song Qingbai into the school.

After watching the teacher and Song Qingbai disappear, Song Zhi withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and said to Song Anshan and Zhu Xiaoqin.

"Okay, let's go home."

When she turned around, her eyes were a little red.

She actually couldn't bear to do it.

But children have to grow up eventually.

"I'll take a look here, you guys go back first."

Zhu Xiaoqin didn't want to go back.

"What can you see here? Go home quickly and come back after school."

Song Anshan's face darkened and he said to her helplessly.

Zhu Xiaoqin lowered her head in grievance, but finally followed Song Anshan and Song Zhi away, looking back every few steps.

After getting in the car, Zhu Xiaoqin kept wiping away tears out of heartache, muttering to herself that she was worried that Song Qingbai would not be able to adapt to the school.

Song Zhi had to endure her nagging while driving, and felt extremely helpless.

How come her separation anxiety is even worse than her own mother's?

But Song Zhi knew in his heart that Zhu Xiaoqin really loved the child, so he didn't say anything.