After the full-level mother came back, the villain son was reborn

"See you there, Room 3011, Haidong Hotel."

She contacted Hotch.

Hodge couldn't believe it when he received the news. It was so exciting. Fu Han's woman was so restless.

He must go. He must go.

……

In the hotel closest to the kindergarten, a pair of "wild mandarin ducks" fought for three hundred rounds.

The world of children is relatively simple. Today we are going to have a cultural performance. There are no big requirements for children. It doesn't matter if their movements are not standard. The main purpose is to let parents see how cute children are.

Of course, in reality, this cultural performance was specially prepared by the school for some big "philanthropists" who donated a lot of money to the school so that they could take good care of their children.

People say they like children, so the kindergarten principal thinks that letting the children perform a show is more elegant than treating them to drinks with real money.

There is no doubt that the "philanthropist" is Fu Han. As for the male protagonist, he always has to be cool. On the first day when his young master came here to study, he alarmed the high-ranking officials in this area, and almost asked all the high-ranking officials to come out in person to welcome the young master to school. It was Fu Mulin who didn't make such a big fuss because he was annoyed.

Li Qiao arrived early. She sat with Mu Mu's grandmother, Zhou Zilong's mother and many other mothers. They were all chatting, and Li Qiao spent most of the time listening quietly.

What can a group of parents from the same community talk about when they get together? They talk about their children, or just chat about family matters.

Everyone would cue Li Yao from time to time.

"Your little Yao is obedient."

"Your Xiaoyao is very good-looking."

"Your little Yao is smart."

They always ask, "How's your Xiao Yao?" Li Qiao always responds politely and keeps smiling. She is also happy when others praise her baby.

As we were chatting, there was suddenly a moment of silence.

Zhou Zilong's mother was on Li Qiao's left and whispered, "Li Yao's mother, look whose parent that is. Look at that aura. Their child can actually go to our kindergarten."

Li Qiao followed her line of sight and saw, Oh, isn't this Fu Han? He must have come for Fu Mulin, but his wife didn't come.

Fu Han did not tell Lin Yun about this. He didn't want Lin Yun to think about these useless things. If he wasn't afraid of Fu Mulin making a fuss, he wouldn't have come.

Cultural performance? No, Fu Han was not interested at all.

Fu Mulin sat with Fu Han, thinking that his mother would come, but unfortunately, his mother did not come. He was not too disappointed, after all, he could have guessed the result.

Fu Han's position was of course the best, but not only him but also Fu Mulin didn't want to watch such a boring performance.

Fu Mulin waited quietly here, mainly to see if there would be any problems with his "good deskmate" duck dance if he got so close...

It’s better to have problems because that makes him happy.

Little Li Yao had no idea that someone in the audience was cursing him maliciously. Now he really looked like a chubby little duck.

It's not just him, there's a group of little ducks, so cute that even though the teacher in charge has seen them several times, he still wants to rub them one by one.

There weren't many programs in the art performance, after all, there were only so many children here. Fu Han had long been impatient, he didn't like children, and even thought it was a mistake to send Fu Mulin to school here.

Why did Ayun insist on sending her child to school here? The child's physical condition was so special...

In fact, Fu Han didn't really feel anything was wrong, it was just that he trusted his own eyes enough.

We had clearly agreed at the beginning that for Fu Mulin's own good, he would go to school at home. Did Ayun forget?

Fu Han didn't think too much about it at first. Of course, it was mainly because he didn't care too much about Fu Mulin's affairs. In addition, his wife's recent "demands" from him made him have no time to think about anything else.

He was distracted here, but Fu Mulin suddenly straightened up and looked straight at the stage.

It’s time for the “little duck”.

Li Qiao had already positioned his phone, ready to record the little guy's performance and save it, and show it to the baby when he grows up, so that he can see for himself how cute he was when he was a child.

On Li Qiao's right is Mu Mu's grandmother. She didn't want to come at first, but today her new daughter-in-law, Mu Mu's stepmother, came and she really didn't want to stay at home, so she simply came here and took the child away.

Grandma Mu Mu went to the toilet, and a handsome boy sat down in her seat. The boy turned his head and looked intently at the screen of Li Qiao's mobile phone, looking at the group of ducklings inside.

He felt a little strange. Should I say that everything was the best arrangement? Fortunately, he was not the one to participate in this activity on behalf of little Li Yao, because only real children would have such a lovely side, whether it was the panic of making mistakes or the joy of dancing... these were all things he didn't have.

It doesn’t matter, just let him watch.

Just think of that child as another self. Everything that he cannot do, that child can do. And he can witness it silently.

Li Yao thought that his mood had changed.

If it were in the past, his first reaction would be to envy the child for being so carefree, and wonder darkly why the child didn't have a miserable childhood like him.

But he is also that "child" now, isn't he? He has to thank Xiao Li Yao. If it weren't for Xiao Li Yao, he would never know that he has a real mother, and he can also be spoiled like most children in the world...

"Hiss...Oh my God, what's going on? It's so cold!" Grandma Mu Mu rubbed her arms, wondering why it suddenly became so cold in such a hot day.

After rubbing it twice, my arms instantly became warm, and the coldness just now seemed like an illusion.

Zhou Zilong's mother guessed: "Maybe it was facing the air conditioner."

"Maybe the air conditioner is turned on too high." Grandma Mu Mu muttered. Her old arms and legs couldn't stand the cold wind.

The young man at the side stared at Grandma Mu Mu thoughtfully for a long time, then slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on her shoulder...

"Hiss..." Grandma Mu Mu patted his shoulder.

Li Yao withdrew his hand abruptly, his pupils shrinking slightly.

what happened?

Can others feel his presence now?

For some reason, the boy seemed to hear his own heart beating wildly. He walked to the back of Li Qiao's seat and reached out to touch...

But no matter how he was touched, even when he passed through him, Li Qiao did not react at all. He just held up his mobile phone to film little Li Yao's performance, and even smiled, as if he was happier and happier as he watched.

Li Yao didn't believe it and touched Zhou Zilong's mother again, and Zhou Zilong's mother also murmured coldly.

He dropped his arms silently.

Is that so?

Everyone else can feel it, except mom.