Wang Zihao felt incredibly embarrassed to be pinched and criticized by his mother in front of Tang Tang and the whole class.
While Sun Wen and Ning Wan were talking, Wang Zihao loosened his grip slightly and struggled to break free from Sun Wen's control. He ran up to Aman and asked, "Are you really the little mole's father?"
"Um."
Seeing that the other party had admitted it, Wang Zihao felt a little unwilling.
Little Mole is the child in Sunflower Class who has received the most red flowers.
Teacher Yuzu and Teacher Apple like him, and even Tang Tang likes him.
Wang Zihao was unconvinced and always liked to compete with him.
They compared height, weight, who ate more rice that day, and who took the longest nap.
The only thing that allowed him to win so easily was that the little mole didn't have a father, while he did.
So, deep down, he always harbored a strange sense of smugness.
However, now, the little mole not only has a father, but his father is also tall and strong.
Wang Zihao instantly felt like he had lost everything.
This feeling came out of nowhere and was one of indignation.
Undeterred, he shouted, "The little mole said you can make a lot of money, is that true?"
Aman nodded: "Mm."
"The little mole says you can fight with dogs!"
Aman thought for a moment and then replied, "Mm."
"The little mole even said you dare to eat poop!!!"
With just one sentence, the entire classroom suddenly fell silent.
Aman tilted his head, not quite understanding the meaning of the sentence.
So he chose to remain silent.
But to onlookers, this silence was seen as an awkward acquiescence after the embarrassing incident had been exposed.
Everyone was petrified.
Ning Wan stared wide-eyed at Ning Yanshu, somewhat incredulous that this child could come up with such a pretext.
The teacher and Sun Wen and her husband found it unbelievable.
I never imagined that this handsome man had done something like this.
Is this a moral decline, or a distortion of human nature...?
...
Wang Zihao was stunned.
At that moment, all his worldviews, philosophies of life, and values were severely impacted.
He never imagined that the little mole's father would actually eat poop!
...
The scene of pupils dilating in shock played out repeatedly in Wang Zihao's not-so-large eye sockets.
Finally, he burst into tears.
Turning around, Wang Zihao found his father and kept tugging at Wang Jun's trouser leg, muttering repeatedly, "I don't want to lose, I absolutely won't lose to the little mole. Dad, you go eat shit too, you go eat shit too!..."
Wang Jun: "!!?..."
What a fine son!
He rolled up his sleeves and started beating people.
It perfectly portrays a beautiful scene of a loving father and filial son.
On this peaceful and serene morning.
In the Sunflower Class of Lantian Kindergarten, Wang Zihao's earth-shattering wails erupted.
When Wang Zihao was five years old, he learned to accept the facts he least wanted to admit.
He lost to the little mole.
We lost completely, from head to toe...
...
When Ning Wan finally managed to leave the kindergarten, she felt completely overwhelmed.
Looking at Aman beside him, who had a blank expression, he felt like he was having a nervous breakdown: "Are you stupid?"
Aman thought for a moment and said, "Aman isn't stupid."
Ning Wan chuckled: "Then why didn't you explain earlier? Now everyone believes you're a man with unusual behavior."
Eat shit?
You've really got some skills.
Aman thought for a long time but couldn't answer, so she simply pursed her lips and stopped talking.
However, she still looked a little sullen.
"Oh, are you angry?"
She reached out and poked Aman's slightly puffed cheeks, and his face immediately deflated.
“Aman isn’t angry,” Aman said. “You bought clothes for Aman, took Aman out to eat, and even bought Aman bread… and you even have Aman’s name on your name…”
She also gave him his name.
Deep in his mind, it seemed that no one had ever been so kind to him.
Aman's chest felt warm and full; it was a novel and comfortable feeling.
But it was also so unfamiliar that it left him at a loss.
"So Aman will never be angry with you..." Aman said softly.
"What did you say?"
Aman spoke too softly for Ningwan to hear clearly.
She was about to ask, but Aman refused to say anything no matter what.
He looked up, his body tensing: "Are we leaving now?"
"No rush, let me take you to have breakfast first."
This time, Ning Wan learned her lesson.
After finding out the police station's opening hours, she first took Aman to have breakfast, and then took him to the police station when it was almost time.
In the early hours of last night, a serious fight broke out at a barbecue restaurant not far from Ning Wan's residence.
The police station was noisily packed with people.
Ning Wan stopped a police officer who was passing by and asked, "Hello, sir, I found a lost person here..."
"There's a queuing machine at the lobby window. After you get your number, find an empty seat and wait in line until your number is called. Someone will contact you to ask you questions."
Perhaps because they had urgent business, the police officer left in a hurry after saying only a few words.
Ning Wan had no choice but to take out the number and then find an empty chair in a corner with Aman to wait.
After waiting for about an hour, Ning Wan started to get anxious.
The process of calling out the numbers is very slow.
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