"How are you doing at school today?" he asked.

The little guy looked at him, probably not knowing how to answer his question.

Jun Moyan said, "Are you happy?"

The little guy lowered his eyelashes, didn't say anything, and did not return to Jun Moyan with the answer that he had just answered Qingyi.

Jun Moyan reached out and carried the little guy into his arms, letting the little guy sit on his lap.

"Don't An'an likes kindergarten?" he asked in a soft tone.

The little guy looked at him, then lowered his head, shook his head first, and then nodded.

"Tell my dad, do you don't like kindergarten? Will the kindergarten children bully you?"

The little guy lowered his head, but still didn't speak.

"Huh?" Jun Moyan lowered his head and approached him, and gently stroked his white and tender face twice.

"I don't like it." said the little guy.

"Why don't you like it? Is anyone bullying you?"

"An An wants mom." The little guy raised his head, looked at Jun Moyan, and looked at him directly.

He was so nervous that he was a little scared, but he was expecting. His little hands nervously grabbed a lollipop in his hand, not sure what Jun Moyan would react in the next second.

Jun Moyan was stunned, and slowly stopped stroking the little guy's face.

The little guy looked at Jun Moyan who didn't say anything, and continued with courage: "The other children have mothers, so there is no one."

Jun Moyan came back to his senses, looked at the little guy, and asked, "Is it because my mother has not taken An An and other children have never met An An's mother, so they bullied An An for this?"

"No, An An just wants her mother."

Jun Moyan was quiet for a moment, speechless for a moment, and only his hand gently stroked the little guy's face.

He looked at the little guy and couldn't speak, as if he didn't know how to answer him.

The little guy looked at him, not sure if it was because he was afraid or something, his mouth gradually became flattened, and his eyes and nose gradually turned red.

Seeing that the little guy seemed to be crying, Jun Moyan quickly said and coaxed: "Didn't my father tell An An? Mom is at her home. She is sick, so she has never been able to come back. She will come back when she recovers from illness."

At the beginning, he would always tell the little guy like this, and he was expecting it.

Later, gradually, he stopped talking, and this year he didn't even ask the little guy.

When the little guy mentioned something about Wen Xiaoai, he either had a cold face or didn't speak. In short, he just didn't talk to him and stopped him from asking with his eyes.

This year, this is the first time he has told the little guy about his mother as calmly as before.

I don’t know if Jun Moyan didn’t lose his temper, but the little guy got brave and immediately retorted him loudly in a crying voice: “Dad lied to me.”

"The parents of other children live with them. Why doesn't An An's mother live with her father and An An? Mom doesn't want An An anymore, do you want her father, wuwu..." The little guy cried.

"Where is my mother's home? What disease did she have? Is it serious? Is it difficult for her? There are hospitals here and doctors here. Uncle Mu Han is very good. Can we pick her up? An An is very obedient and can take care of her..."

The little guy cried more and more sadly, and tears fell down.

Jun Moyan looked at the little guy who was crying sadly. He listened to his sensible words and felt uncomfortable in his heart and his face turned pale.
Chapter completed!