"That auntie's name is 'Little Tangyuan'! Who is Little Tangyuan?"
"Who is Xiao Tangyuan?"
The children turned their heads, looking for the lucky one who had a beautiful mom.
Little Bo Rong stared at the familiar figure.
Looking at the unfamiliar gentle smile on her face.
The little guy suddenly felt very wronged.
She pouted and tears fell.
Xin Guoguo's smile froze on her face and she was completely panicked.
"Bo Rong, what's wrong with you?"
The kid at the same table pulled his hand, tilted his head and looked at him, his little face full of concern.
Some children even raised their hands and shouted, "Teacher, Bo Rong is crying."
Qiao Shan was maintaining order and sending the children away one by one.
Suddenly, she heard the children calling her in their baby voices. She quickly told another teacher and rushed over:
"Bo Rong, what's wrong with you? Can you tell the teacher?"
The little boy Bo Rong has always been a very well-behaved child.
He went to the same kindergarten as last year, but he never cried or made a fuss. He is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.
This was the first time she saw him cry!
Xin Guoguo was heartbroken.
She couldn't wait there any longer, so she squeezed in against the flow of people.
"Parent, you..."
The kindergarten has a special place for picking up and dropping off children to prevent too many people and noise, so that the children will not be picked up by people with ulterior motives.
After all, their kindergarten is an aristocratic kindergarten, and the children who attend there all come from wealthy families.
Children from such families can never be guaranteed to be noticed by others.
Qiao Shan had just noticed this parent and was wondering whose parent this was.
Unexpectedly, the other party would suddenly run in.
"Teacher, I am Bo Rong's mother." Xin Guoguo looked up, introduced herself, and then turned her attention to her son.
She raised her hand, half-embraced her son's shoulders, and said softly, "What's wrong, baby? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Mom!"
"Hey! Mommy's here!"
Listening to the dependence in her son's baby voice, Xin Guoguo felt sad.
"Mama! Mama! Wuuuuuuu!"
The little dumpling suddenly jumped into his mother's arms.
The moment he was hugged tightly by Mama, he felt more and more wronged:
"Mom! Mom! I miss you so much! Mom!"
Xin Guoguo sniffed and felt even more distressed for this little guy who was neglected by his parents.
She patted her son's back gently: "Mommy is here!"
The little guy cried so sadly that anyone who heard it couldn't help but feel their eyes well up.
Qiao Shan quickly sniffed and continued to guide the children out of the school gate to find their parents.
After a while, the other children were held by their families.
After venting his anger, the little girl gradually came to her senses.
Feeling the softness and warmth of Mama's embrace, he hugged Mama tightly with dependence.
Xing Guoguo's clothes were soaked with the little guy's tears.
Seeing that the little guy gradually stopped crying, she picked him up.
The little guy was startled when his little body suddenly flew into the air, and his little arms subconsciously hugged his mother tighter.
"Little clingy guy, loosen your arms a little, Mommy can't breathe."
Hearing Mama's voice, the little guy quickly withdrew his hands, and finally raised his head and looked at Mama:
"Mom..."
The baby's voice is so soft and sweet that it makes people feel soft-hearted.
Xin Guoguo's eyes curved: "Hey! Mommy's here!"
"Mom! Mom!"
"Here I am! Here I am!"
The mother and son shouted and responded. After a while, they looked at each other and laughed together.
The little girl grinned, her big eyes were watery and bright, and people couldn't help but feel better when they saw her.
Seeing this, Qiao Shan breathed a sigh of relief: "Hello, Mama Bo Rong. My last name is Qiao, and I'm Bo Rong's homeroom teacher."
"Hello, Teacher Qiao."
Xin Guoguo nodded slightly towards Qiao Shan, "Thank you for your care during this period, Teacher Qiao."
"You're welcome. Bo Rong is very well behaved."
Xin Guoguo smiled. Her little dumpling was the most obedient in the world!
Little boy Bo Rong pursed his lips, looking very happy.
The teacher praised him. Will Mom like him a little more?
He just cried for so long that he even soiled Mom's clothes. Will Mom be a little less angry because he's been so well behaved?
"Teacher Qiao is right. It's just that he's too well-behaved and sensible. This is our problem as parents. We will correct this in the future, and we hope Teacher Qiao can pay more attention to him. Children who are too sensible are always easily wronged."
Qiao Shan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Don't worry, Mama Bo Rong, we will pay attention."
"Okay. Then we won't bother Teacher Qiao. Goodbye. Baby, say goodbye to Teacher Qiao."
The little girl waved her hand obediently: "Goodbye, Teacher Qiao."
"Goodbye, little Bo Rong."
After being carried out of the kindergarten by his mother, Bo Rong held his own hands and looked at his mother cautiously:
"Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't be angry."
"Huh?" Xin Guoguo was puzzled. "Why is Mommy angry?"
"I soiled Mommy's clothes." The little guy said cautiously.
Xin Guoguo followed the little guy's line of sight and saw the large water stain on her clothes. She smiled softly:
"Oh~ This is the proof that our little Tangyuan has become a little crybaby!"
"I'm not a crybaby!" the little guy retorted softly.
He didn't know why he wanted to cry so much when he saw his mother just now.
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