When An Hua returned to Dong, she wanted to pick up Dong Dong, but the kindergarten teacher told her that Dong Dong had already gone home with other children.

Children at this age are not raised so carefully, and the camp is very safe. There is no such thing as parents picking up and dropping off children at school, so children all go in groups.

An Hua saw Dong Dong and a few little boys at the gate of the staff quarters.

There were several little boys, all of them about four or five years old. Some of them had runny noses, and some of them had clothes whose original colors couldn't be seen. They were walking forward and flying paper airplanes.

Dongdong was the cleanest one. He kept a distance from the boys, but not too close. He sometimes joined in their conversations and laughter. He didn't seem to be out of place, but he didn't fit in very well either.

"Mom——" Dongdong inadvertently caught a glimpse of Anhua out of the corner of his eye, and immediately turned around. Seeing that it was really his mother, a bright smile immediately broke out on his little face, and he ran towards Anhua.

An Hua quickly half-knelt down to catch him.

The little guy seemed to be heavier and bumped into An Hua's arms with a solid "thump".

An Hua smiled and said, "Our little pig is finally growing some meat."

"Mom, are you talking about Uncle Xiao Zhu?" The Uncle Xiao Zhu that Dongdong was referring to was Xiao Zheng's bodyguard.

An Hua: "...I'm talking about you. You are our little pig, the little pig in the pigpen."

"Ah?" Dong Dong smiled with disdain, "Piglets will be killed when they grow old. I don't want to be a piglet."

"Then what do you want to be?" An Hua led him home.

"I want to be my mother's baby."

I have to say, it doesn’t feel bad to be teased by my son from time to time.

When passing by those friends, Dongdong waved to them and said, "Goodbye, I'm going home with my mother."

The children stared at An Hua blankly and asked Dong Dong: "Is this really your mother?"

"Why does your mother look so beautiful? She looks like a fairy!"

Parents’ appearance is also their children’s glory!

Dongdong puffed out his chest with pride, "My mother is not only kind, but also gentle. She never hits me or scolds me."

The children were even more envious, because they were always beaten by rolling pins at home.

At this time, Shi Xiaojun's voice came from behind: "Dong Dong Dong Dong - Aunt Xiao An -"

"Help! My sister is trying to kill me!"

As the voice fell, Shi Xiaojun also rushed behind An Hua, and Shi Xiaoshan chased after her aggressively with a bramble in his hand.

“Ahhhhhh! Shi Xiaojun, you still dare to hide! If you have the guts, don’t let me catch you for the rest of your life. If I catch you, just prepare to die! Ahhhhhhh!”

Shi Xiaojun's black hands had left two black handprints on An Hua's snow-white shirt. An Hua reluctantly pulled him out from behind her, "Did you make your sister angry?"

Shi Xiaoshan finally found someone to complain to, "Auntie Xiaoan, that little jerk Shi Xiaojun drew a big turtle and stuck it on my back. This morning, I was laughed at by my classmates for the entire class."

An Hua looked at Shi Xiaojun speechlessly, "Is that so?"

"No, it wasn't me." His eyes moved around and even a blind person could tell that he was lying.

Dong Dong acted as the judge, "Brother Xiao Jun, you did something wrong, you need to apologize to Sister Xiao Shan."

Shi Xiaoshan glared at her brother and said with contempt, "Shi Xiaojun, did you hear that? Brother Dongdong knows that you did something wrong. You are such a grown-up, but you are worse than a four-year-old child!"