Chapter 555 Dad
And at this time in the classroom, Nao Nao was writing homework with a pen. His sitting posture was very upright, unlike other children who would lie down on the table after writing for a while. The quality education in the school is very good. , However, there is still a big difference in front of people and behind people, but here in Nao Nao, no matter where he is, he always looks like this.

"Gong Jiu, is your father coming?"

A little boy ran over and also lay down in front of Nao Nao's table.

Nao Nao didn't even raise his eyes, and continued to write his homework, and of course he didn't answer the little boy's questions.

"Gong Jiu?" The little boy blinked his eyes, what's the matter, did he lower his voice just now?

Did you not hear?When he wanted to say something again, a little fat man next to him laughed out loud.

"Xu Zimeng, you still ask him what he is doing. He only has a mother and no father. I heard from my mother that his mother only has one eye."

And when the little fat man wanted to say something, suddenly, a book flew over and hit the little fat man directly.

It also scared the little fat man so much that he peed his pants.

Nao Nao stood up, walked in front of the little fat man, and looked at him condescendingly, he was a head taller than the children in the class, and his mind had always been mature. A natural repression.

"If you're talking about my mother like that, I'll kill you."

As he spoke, he also picked up his book from the ground.

He sat on his seat again and continued to do his homework.

"What's so fierce?" The scared little fat man also muttered.

"He just doesn't have a father, otherwise, why didn't his father ever pick him up?"

The other children all left, probably because they were also frightened by the sudden noise.

Nao Nao has no friends here, and he doesn't need friends, as long as he has a mother.

He clenched the pen, lowered his head, and wrote his homework, but no matter how persistent he was, no matter how old he was, he was still a child, a child without a father, and his father was gone.

He wrote stroke by stroke. At this time, there was only him in the whole classroom, and the other children were waiting for their parents outside.

After he finished his homework, he put his schoolbag back on the table and walked out.

"Hey, is this kid really tall?"

Some parents have noticed Nao Nao.

After all, this is a primary school student, how could he grow so tall? Compared with ordinary children, he may be about half a head taller.

How tall the parents must be to make him grow so tall.

"He has no father."

The little fat man who held his father's hand just now also had an arrogant expression on his face.

That's it, the child's father also smiled awkwardly, but couldn't help but take a look at the child, and saw the child standing aside, wearing the school uniform meticulously, and he looked at the person beside him again. Well, the school uniforms are all dirty. Compared with that kid, she almost wants to throw them away.

The little fat man shook his father's hand again.

"Gong Jiu, this is my father."

"Hello, uncle."

Nao Nao politely greeted the adults, and then he stood there waiting for his mother.

My mother said that no matter what others are, they are all others. If others do wrong, he can't learn from others.

She said that children should be polite.

And his saying hello to uncle made the child's father feel a little inexplicably guilty.

"He doesn't have a father."

The little fat man didn't know what was going on now, so he had to say such a sentence if he had nothing to do, and everyone standing around heard it.

Then they all agreed to go to Nao Nao.

Nao Nao sucked his little nose, and also tightened his little hands, but he was stubborn, not shedding a single tear.

Just then, a hand was placed on top of his little head.

He raised his face, and saw Mu Tianen, and then tears rolled in his eyes.

Mu Tianen saw and heard what happened here just now. Having a sound family is extremely important for a child's healthy growth.

In fact, she could know from Ling Yuan that the first time she met Ling Yuan, why did Ling Yuan cry? He grew up, but he still didn't like staying in Ling's house.

Because looking at those family joys is a kind of harm to him, if you don't want to be hurt, stay away, if you don't want to be hurt, just give up.

So he rarely returned to Nanshi.

She also seldom returns to that home.

Mu Tianen patted his son's head again, even if no one scolded him, but such a sentence, you don't have a father, already hurt the child's heart.

At this time, another person came over, also squatting in front of Nao Nao, he was too tall, and that was the only way he could look at the child at the same level, and also prevent the child from breaking his own little neck.

"Boys are not allowed to cry."

Ling Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed Nao Nao's small shoulder, "Stand up straight."

The one who couldn't help but stood up straight and stared curiously at Ling Yuan in front of him.

"dad……"

Suddenly, he yelled.

This sentence made Mu Tianen stunned, shouldn't he be called grandpa?

Of course Ling Yuan is the same, but he doesn't know, how could this child call him father?

This is what Mu Tianen remembered. In fact, Ling Yuan looks very similar to Nao Nao's father in the photo, with the same thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the same resolute facial features.

Nao Nao would often hold his father's photo and look at it, so it is possible that he mistook Ling Yuan at first sight.

Ling Yuan rubbed his little head again, then stood up, holding his little hand as well.

He has no children himself, and the one born to Ling Ze was physically weak. Since he was a child, he was made of glass by the Mu family. Who is the child's parents? They are all children of their Ling family, and they are also the only blood of the Ling family.

Of course he likes it too.

That is, he couldn't move the child, and the child seemed to be a little afraid of him, so there really wasn't such a small child who was willing to get close to him, but it was just such a small hand that made his heart stiff , I couldn't help but softened up a bit.

And that little fat man immediately shrunk his small body, as if he had done something wrong, and in the eyes of the other parents, they couldn't help but feel a little more blame.

How does this parent teach their children, can they talk, how can they curse their child's father to die for no reason, their child's father is obviously alive and well, you say to the left, he has no father, and the right sentence he does not have a father.

(End of this chapter)

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