Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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wrong!It's seven o'clock? !God, she hasn't picked up her son yet!

Yin Yanyan jumped up straight from the chest, and rushed out with a gust of wind!

When Yin Yanyan rushed to the kindergarten where his son was in with a rush of speed, the whole kindergarten was already in darkness.Read the latest chapter of vip\\

Yin Guo and his teacher Li are waiting at the gate of the reception room. [

Seeing Yin Yanyan rushing over in a hurry, Teacher Li's face was longer than that of a horse.

Glancing at her coldly, he said coldly: "Mother Yin Guo, can you come earlier in the future? You don't have a job alone, nor do you have a family alone!"

Yin Yanyan could only smile apologetically, said a few words of apology, and then dragged her son away in embarrassment.

Yin Guo had a sullen face along the way. It was too late to pick him up this time, so he was naturally quite angry.

He is actually a very time-conscious, methodical little guy.

But this mother is often late to see him off, almost always the last one to pick him up every day, making him the most unpunctual kid...

Yin Yanyan was also guilty, and pulled her son to chat with him, trying to tease him.

Unexpectedly, the little guy has a lot of backbone, and he doesn't bother to say a word to her with his mouth pursed.

The blue veins on Yin Yanyan's forehead throbbed in pain.

Although I didn't do much today, I felt extremely tired, physically tired and even more tired mentally.

Pulling her son to stand on the side of the road and waiting for the bus, she needs to reverse the bus three times to go back to her little nest.

But it's much cheaper than taking a taxi. Now that she has lost her job and her driver's license has been suspended, she should live on a budget.

Do you want to change a kindergarten for your son, one that is closer to your little nest?

But there is only a small private kindergarten near my small nest. Although the fees are not high, the food is really not good.

It is said that the children are given porridge and steamed buns every day, and there is not even a decent dish.

The son is in the stage of growing his body, what if he grows into a bean sprouts there?

"Mom, where's your car?" Yin Guo couldn't help it, and finally asked.

"The car has been impounded!" Yin Yanyan didn't want to hide it from his son, nor could he.

"Detained? Violating traffic rules again?" Yin Guo guessed. [

"Brat, what do you mean again? Mom is innocent this time! It was the traffic policeman who insisted that there was something wrong with my driver's license."

Yin Yanyan knocked on his son's head, feeling a little happy that the little guy was finally willing to talk to him.

Yin Guo let out a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "It's fine if you buckle it."

what?

Yin Yanyan looked at him sideways: "Bad boy, even you watch mom's jokes?! What do you mean by buckling?!"

"Mom, you drive like a desperate Saburo, think about it for yourself, how many times have you been stabbed since you bought the car?"

Yin Guo unceremoniously exposed her shortcomings.

Yin Yanyan felt guilty: "Not... Not a few times."

"Not many times? Two months ago, you crashed into a fruit stand, causing the aunt who sold fruit to lie on the front of your car crying for compensation, and causing me to eat rotten apples for a month..."

Yin Guo began to count her bad deeds.

 ——You can’t blame me entirely, who asked her to set up a stall on the side of the road, I turned the corner a little too quickly, and I didn’t see it, so I just..." Yin Yanyan spoke eloquently. Bleak 