My baby is two and a half years old. Daddy, hurry up and make some milk!

Rou Rou was picked up by her mother.

When her mother came to pick her up, she and Shen Wanning introduced themselves to each other.

Upon meeting Rou Rou's mother, Shen Wanning knew which mother Rou Rou took after.

Because the first thing her mother said to Shen Wanning was:

"Wow, girl, you're so beautiful!"

Shen Wanning felt embarrassed after being praised by the mother and daughter.

Rou Rou's mother's surname is Li, and her given name is Xiang Ping. Everyone calls her Sister Xiang Xiang.

"Sister Xiangxiang, Rou Rou is so cute! How did you raise her?"

Shen Wanning wanted to learn from their experience. Although her own child was also adorable, she was spoiled terribly at home, and Le Bao had very poor independence. She herself was also lazy and used to having others serve her everything.

"Well, I didn't really pay much attention to her. I'm a pretty careless person, so my wife is the one who takes care of her most of the time."

Rou Rou's family is a typical union of a strong Northeastern woman and a Southern man.

Imagine a mother who's fiery and outspoken, and a father who's gentle and soft-spoken. In a family like that, it's hard to even have a fight.

Because you can't even start an argument if you want to. The other person won't take your bait. You can keep cursing, I'll just listen and not talk back, and go about my own business as usual.

After exchanging WeChat contacts, Rou Rou's mother took her away.

Lu Shulang also got out of school at this time.

He carried a large backpack and walked lightly towards the door.

"Uncle, Aunt, Sister."

He saw his uncle's family from afar.

"Shulang, come here, give your schoolbag to your uncle."

"No need, Auntie, my schoolbag isn't heavy."

Because he didn't bring his books home at all. His schoolbag was filled with his toys.

Shen Wanning didn't think much of it and took the two children to the car.

"Hello, is this Lele's dad? I'm Lele's teacher. When are you coming to pick up Lele? He's the only one left who hasn't been picked up yet. What? You don't have time? Then find someone who does. Hello, wei..."

"What kind of person is he? He doesn't even care about his own child."

It seemed the call had ended, and the teacher, helpless, muttered a few words. She had never seen such an irresponsible parent.

She left the child behind when she arrived in the morning and didn't pick her up after school. She even doubted whether the child was her biological child.

"It's okay, Lele. Daddy's a little busy, he'll come pick you up soon. Will the teacher go back to the classroom with you and wait?"

Even when she was angry at the irresponsible parents, Teacher Ranran would never speak ill of them in front of the children.

Lele seemed to be used to this situation, showing no surprise at all, and obediently followed the teacher inside.

Shen Wanning felt a pang of sadness watching this scene. The child looked thin and small, with a cautious look in his eyes, indicating that he had not grown up in a good environment.

"Like Lele."

Le Bao, sitting in Shen Wanning's arms, recognized Le Le at a glance, the little boy whose name had the same character as hers.

"Does the baby recognize that child?"

"Hey, it's like a good friend, sit in the back."

After hearing Le Bao's words, Shen Wanning guessed that this must be one of the two good friends Le Bao had made today.

"When I arrived at noon, he was with Le Bao."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lu Chenyue also recalled the scene of picking up Le Bao at noon.

Compared to the gentle and bold She Niu, this child was timid and hesitant, even watching their expressions when eating, and only taking small bites.

With a sigh, Shen Wanning could do nothing; it was someone else's family matter.

Not every parent in this world loves their child.

The driver drove away, and the two figures grew smaller and smaller until they disappeared from sight.

---

"Shulang, how's your first day of school? Are you able to understand what the teacher is saying?"

Coming to her senses, Shen Wanning began asking Lu Shulang about his day. She remembered that he was also a poor student in elementary school.

"Ugh, don't even mention it, it's awful. My teacher is so fierce, she's always criticizing me."

When it comes to attending classes, Lu Shulang has a look of utter despair.

"Tell your aunt why the teacher said that to you."

Shen Wanning was unaware that Lu Shulang had skipped class that afternoon. If she had known, she probably wouldn't have asked why.

"When I got tired of sitting, I wanted to stand up and walk around, but the teacher told me to sit down and not to stand up; when I was hungry, I asked the teacher for some cookies, but she told me again that I wasn't allowed to eat during class; when I had a stomachache and wanted to poop, the teacher asked me why I didn't take care of it during break; when I was sleepy and wanted to sleep, she grabbed me and made me stand at the back..."

Lu Shulang continued rambling on, completely oblivious to the fact that he had no problem with it.

"Ahem, Shu Lang, is it possible that the teacher isn't targeting you, but that you actually did something wrong?"

Goodness, he's already done in several years on his first day of school. Even a rocket couldn't have done that much.

"Auntie, what are you saying? Teachers never acted like this when I was in school."

Lu Shulang was incredulous. "You are my beloved aunt, how could you side with outsiders to talk about me?"

"Shulang, it's like this. You see, before, you were in kindergarten, and you were still a little kid. The teachers had to coax you. But now you're in first grade, you're a primary school student, and you're no longer a little baby who needs to be coaxed."

Elementary school teachers are quite strict because you have a lot of subjects to learn, and you can't play around like before. You have to follow classroom rules. Did your teacher explain the classroom rules to you beforehand?

Shen Wanning patiently reasoned with him, hoping that the baby in her arms would also listen.

After listening to his aunt's words, Lu Shulang finally realized that primary school and kindergarten are different.

"Auntie, can I skip school?"

His three-year aversion to school in kindergarten has continued to this day; he doesn't want to go to school at all.

"Can."

Lu Chenyue, who was in the front passenger seat, turned around to look at him.

"Really, Uncle? I don't have to go to school?"

Lu Shulang was so happy he almost jumped for joy.

My uncle is the best; he knows how to care for him.

"Of course you can. When we get home I'll talk to your parents and tell them that since you don't want to go to school, we shouldn't force you."

Lu Chenyue gave him an expression that said he wouldn't make things difficult for him.

"Lu Chenyue, you..."

Shen Wanning spoke up to stop him, saying, "What kind of talk is this? How can you teach a child not to go to school?"

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Just watch."

Seeing his confident demeanor, Shen Wanning temporarily suppressed her doubts; she wanted to see what he was up to.

During dinner that evening, Lu Chenyue mentioned that Lu Shulang didn't want to go to school.

Lu Shulang was prepared to face a double whammy from his parents, but things took an unexpected turn.

His parents and grandfather actually agreed to let him not go to school.

Only Lu Yifan, the older brother sitting to the side, looked at his silly younger brother with a sympathetic expression.