Luo Guangming nodded, "You guys go learn quickly, I don't want to become a full-time driver."
The group found a restaurant by the roadside, grabbed a quick bite, and then got back to their own business.
Jiang Ning still had to pick up the children, and Lin Chen, seeing that she was wearing a cheongsam, took her there on his motorcycle.
As she passed the intersection not far from the kindergarten, she brushed past a woman wearing a mask.
She could clearly see the astonishment in the woman's eyes.
Perhaps it was because she was wearing a cheongsam and sitting diagonally on the motorcycle, which looked rather strange.
When she arrived at the kindergarten gate to pick up Jiaojiao and Tongtong, it caused quite a stir.
Many children said to them, "Your mom is so pretty!"
The two little ones immediately showed a proud expression.
At this moment, Ma Huijuan arrived at the entrance of another kindergarten, looking for her son Kunkun.
After a long while, Kun Kun finally ran over, grabbed her hand, and quickly walked outside.
"Mom, didn't I tell you that you don't need to pick me up?"
Ma Huijuan wore a gray-black, slightly wrinkled coat, her hair was dry and messy, and even a mask couldn't hide the fatigue in her eyes.
She knew very well that her son disliked her.
After my son started kindergarten, he gradually made friends and started comparing himself to others. I also heard them talking about their mothers.
He didn't want to become a laughing stock.
Ma Huijuan helped him carry his schoolbag, silently suppressing her discomfort.
Thinking of Jiang Ning, who had just seen her sitting on the back of the motorcycle, hugging Lin Chen, she felt a pang of sadness.
Why should I?
She wears such beautiful clothes, is becoming more and more pretty, and has a man who loves her.
The thought that her situation was completely different from Jiang Ning's caused her a pang of pain.
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