The crying was deafening, making Zhou Kai's head buzz.
He opened his mouth, and uttered, "It's over..."
Even Lin Wei silently closed his eyes, intending to mourn for his friend for three seconds out of consideration for their past friendship.
Ning Wan, who was busy on the other side, rushed over when she heard the commotion: "What happened?"
Ning Yanshu was still crying.
He pointed his finger at Zhou Kai.
Her little finger trembled, but she didn't speak. She cried so hard she couldn't control herself.
Ning Wan glanced at Zhou Kai, only to see that he looked guilty and dared not look at her.
Although she found it a bit strange, Ning Wan didn't ask any further questions.
She held Ning Yanshu in her arms and gently comforted her, "It's okay, Mommy's here."
Ning Yanshu sobbed in Ning Wan's arms.
My shoulders are shaking uncontrollably.
Ning Wan was heartbroken and took the heartbroken Ning Yanshu home...
...
When Ning Yanshu returned to the rented room, her crying had stopped, but she was still hiccuping uncontrollably.
Her face was covered in tears.
There were still glistening tears on her eyelashes, and her eyes were red, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Ning Wan placed him on the sofa, went to the bathroom, wet a towel, and wiped his face.
The little face, which had been covered in tears and dirt, was finally clean again.
Ning Wan took the towel back to the bathroom to wash it.
Ning Yanshu jumped off the bed and followed closely behind her, calling out, "Mom..."
Ning Yanshu really wanted to ask about her father.
But whenever he thinks of the past, and his mother's ferocious expression whenever he mentions his father, he becomes afraid again.
Ning Wan bent down and squatted in front of him: "What do you want to ask your mother?"
Ning Yanshu lowered his head and hesitated for a long time.
Finally, she mustered her courage and asked hesitantly, "Mommy... Little Book, Little Book really doesn't have a daddy...?"
Ning Wan paused for a moment.
Since she transmigrated into the book, Ning Yanshu has always behaved well and sensible, and has never taken the initiative to mention anything about "father".
Ning Wan, being so careless, didn't even notice this.
Ning Wan took Ning Yanshu's hand and they sat down on the sofa together.
"Silly girl, of course you have a father." She raised her hand to stroke Ning Yanshu's soft hair: "A mother alone could not have given birth to such a lovely little Shu like us."
“I know.” Ning Yanshu blushed and said, “Teacher Youzi said that you have to put Dad’s seed in Mom’s little house so that a baby can be born.”
"……But."
As his tone shifted slightly, Ning Yanshu raised his head slightly and glanced at Ning Wan discreetly.
Only after confirming that Ning Wan wasn't angry did he muster up the courage to ask, "But why has Xiao Shu never seen her father...?"
Ning Wan frowned, her expression hesitant. She was momentarily at a loss.
I don't know how to explain it.
“Um…” Ning Wan stammered, “Dad has very important work to do, so he hasn’t been back.”
Ning Yanshu lowered his head, unable to hide his disappointment.
Such a clumsy lie obviously wouldn't work on a 5-year-old child.
What kind of job is that requires you to be busy for 5 years without going home?
He's not a child...
...
Seeing Ning Yanshu's dejected look, Ning Wan couldn't bear it.
Seeing the Ultraman doll that Ning Yanshu liked best on the coffee table not far away, Ning Wan asked, "Xiao Shu, do you believe in light?"
Ning Yanshu looked up with a hint of doubt.
"Your father is a hero of light. His mission is to save the world!"
Ning Yanshu, holding Ultraman, asked, "Like Tiga?"
"That's right!"
To deceive the other party, the first thing you must do is deceive yourself.
Ning Wan's gaze was firm as she spoke nonsense with a straight face: "In the corners we can't see, there are many people who need help and protection. Your father has always been silently protecting this world."
Ning Yanshu asked in confusion, "But why can't Dad protect us? Why does he have to protect others..."
Ning Wan was speechless.
I never expected Ning Yanshu to have such villainous ideas at such a young age.
Amazing! ...
...
She coughed lightly and explained earnestly, "Because those who can be called heroes all have a selfless heart."
"This is a spirit, and it is also a strength. We love our families, we love our communities, but we should love our country even more!"
Ning Wan didn't know if Ning Yanshu had understood.
However, when necessary, he should receive profound basic civic moral education, teaching him to be kind to others and to be a good person.
This is something I absolutely must do!
"We must always remember: only with a country can there be a home. The home is the smallest unit of the country, but the country is made up of millions of homes!"
After hearing Ning Wan's words, Ning Yanshu immediately became respectful: "Is this true?"
"Of course, Mommy never lies to you. If Mommy lies, I'll punish her by making her pimples grow on her face and become ugly!"
Ning Yanshu naturally believed Ning Wan's words.
Seeing that she had fooled him enough, Ning Wan gently touched Ning Yanshu's lips with her index finger: "But you can't tell anyone that Dad is a 'Hero of Light'."
"After all, the identity of a hero is very important; it's a top-secret fact in the universe, and it can't be revealed casually."
Ning Yanshu's eyes widened.
He raised his hand and covered his mouth tightly, nodding vigorously.
They dared not make a sound.
The initial gloom disappeared, and Ning Yanshu began to look forward to it: "Mom, when will Dad come back? Dad is so powerful, shouldn't he be able to get home quickly by flying?"
“No, that won’t do.” Ning Wan replied casually as she folded the clothes she had brought down from the balcony. “There are no solo flight permits on Earth. Unless it’s an emergency mission, you can’t just fly randomly. That would cause panic among others.”
Ning Yanshu nodded understandingly again: "Then how long will it take for Xiaoshu to see her father? Is it a few days or a few months?"
Ning Wan paused in her folding of clothes, stumped.
Ning Wan didn't remember the exact time when the main villain found the minor villain.
But when she met Ning Yanshu's expectant eyes, she could only give a vague answer: "Soon, soon."
Since he was still a child, Ning Yanshu did not sense anything unusual and continued to ask questions.
I was simply overjoyed, immersed in the happiness of "My dad is a hero of light".
He helped Ning Wan fold clothes, eat, and tidy up the room.
Ning Yanshu's excitement did not subside until bedtime; in fact, it intensified.
Lying in his crib, he hugged Tiga and murmured, "Mommy, what does Daddy look like? Is he tall or fat? Does he have long hair? Does he know Little Book's name? If we walk on the street, will Daddy recognize Little Book?"
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