After four years of living alone after marrying far away, he went back to his parents' home and

Lan Yujuan could clearly sense that something must have happened to her daughter at kindergarten.

My daughter is in a state like this before; she has never been like this before.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

Lan Yujuan moved closer to her daughter and played with her building blocks, patiently coaxing her along the way.

"Did something upset you? Tell Mom about it."

The little guy looked up at his mother, hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and then looked down to continue playing with his building blocks.

Lan Yujuan tried various methods to coax the little guy for a long time, but he still didn't say a word.

When the child pressed her too hard, she even overturned the blocks she had built and sat there crying in distress.

Lan Yujuan was terrified and dared not ask any more questions, so she could only coax her gently in a soft voice.

Once the little one had calmed down, she decided to try a different approach, whispering tentatively:

"Little Lan Xiaoman, let's play a game!"

"I'll play the kindergarten child, and you can play the teacher, okay?"

Upon hearing this, the little one's eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded vigorously, "Yes, okay!"

So the mother and daughter started playing a kindergarten version of house in the living room.

The little one role-played out all the experiences he had at kindergarten that day.

She clearly liked her kindergarten teacher, praising her mother for sitting well, eating well, and even getting praise for pretending to wait in line to go to the toilet.

Lan Yujuan felt a little relieved as she played games with her daughter.

Judging from the looks of it, the kindergarten teachers should be fine.

Could it be that the little one is upset that she overslept today and wasn't picked up from school?

So, taking advantage of the little one's good mood, Lan Yujuan whispered tentatively:

"Baby, Mommy will pick you up from school tomorrow, okay?"

Upon hearing this, the little guy's previously happy expression instantly vanished, his lips twitched, and he looked like he was about to cry again.

"No, I don't want to go to kindergarten."

"Mom, I never want to go to kindergarten again."

The little guy's resolute sadness made Lan Yujuan's heart ache.

Since it wasn't my fault, nor was it the kindergarten teacher's fault... could it be one of the kindergarten children?

The more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

So, after distracting the little guy a bit with other games, I played another role-playing pretend game with him.

This time, she played the role of her daughter, letting her daughter, Lan Xiaoman, play the role of a new classmate in kindergarten.

"Hi there! Let's play with building blocks together!"

Lan Yujuan pretended to speak like a child, gently patted her daughter's arm, and said happily and kindly.

To everyone's surprise, the little guy who was just being well-behaved suddenly became a completely different person.

The little guy flung Lan Yujuan's hand away and said fiercely:

"Hmph, you're a wild child, I don't want to play with you!"

Lan Yujuan's face turned deathly pale instantly, and she subconsciously whispered her explanation:

"My name is Lan Xiaoman, and I am not a wild child."

To everyone's surprise, the little guy's rude attitude remained unchanged, and he argued vehemently:

"You're a wild child!"

"Do you have a father? You don't have a father, your father doesn't want you anymore!"

Lan Yujuan bit her lower lip and hugged her daughter tightly, her feelings extremely complicated.

"Xiaoman, did your new classmate say these things to you today?"

The little one seemed to recall something sad, and instantly burst into tears, nodding as he cried:

"Mommy, does Daddy not want us anymore?"

"So, from now on, I'll never have a father again?"

"Am I really going to become a wild child?"

"Waaaaah, I don't want to be an orphan, I want a dad..."

Seeing her daughter crying so sadly, Lan Yujuan's heart ached, and tears streamed down her face.

No, it won't.

"Xiaoman isn't an orphan; Xiaoman still has a mother!"

The little one nestled in his mother's arms, whimpering softly.

"But other children have fathers too, not just mothers!"

"Waaaaah, I want a dad too!"

"I want my mom and dad to take me to school together every day, and pick me up together after school every day..."

That night, Lan Yujuan looked at the poor little one in her arms, who was still clutching her clothes even after falling asleep, and tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

She recalled her childhood, when her parents took turns picking her up and dropping her off at school every day.

The teachers and children at school all know that her father is a very good teacher, and they know that her mother also has a very good job.

Even at such a young age, she is very proud of her parents!

From childhood to adulthood, all her teachers at school liked her very much.

Although her classmates didn't particularly like her, they never dared to bully her so openly at school.

Compared to this, Lan Yujuan felt even more sorry for the little one in her arms.

Just as she was frowning and feeling restless, her phone under her pillow vibrated twice at just the right moment.

Since she couldn't sleep anyway, Lan Yujuan simply took out her phone to see who had sent her the message.

"Are you asleep?"