"The boy who is playing in the snow is Lin Xikai."

The childcare worker pointed at the little boy treading in the snow beside him, and raised his chin as if asking for credit.

The second aunt snorted coldly and said through gritted teeth: "I know that bastard."

The childcare worker held the toys, and the children rushed over.

They were very curious about the toys in the nurse's hands and jumped to be the first to get the toys.

Lin Xikai was the only one standing behind. His eyes as black as grapes looked at the nursery, and finally his eyes fell on this familiar elder.

A bad woman who bullies her mother.

This is how Lin Xikai commented on Li Hanxuan's second aunt.

In his opinion, his mother is a kind and good person.

Anyone who bullies mom is a bad person.

He held the snow in his hand tightly and kept retreating.

The second aunt always looked at Lin Xikai's hair. She gradually walked into the retreating child. When Lin Xikai had no way to retreat, she raised her hand to pretend to stroke Lin Xikai's hair.

"Don't touch me! You are a bad woman who bullies my mother!" Lin Xikai's mind kept replaying the scene when the gray-haired grandfather went to the coffee shop with them that day.

No matter how independent and strong Lin Xikai is, he is still a child under five years old after all.

Thinking of being pushed down, and thinking of this woman's harsh words, I cried out in fear.

"Stop crying!" Second Aunt Liu Cuiping had obviously lost her patience. She yelled, which scared the children holding toys beside her and started crying.

The second aunt angrily grabbed Lin Xikai's collar and pulled off a few strands of his hair. When she was about to leave, the teacher and principal who were driven out blocked her way.

In desperation, the second aunt could only reveal her identity: "I am Lin Xikai's father's second aunt. I just want to come and see the child."

When no one was prepared, the second aunt ran out of the kindergarten along the crack in the door, still holding Lin Xikai's hair tightly in her hand.

I felt completely relaxed the moment I sat in the car.

I kept thinking in my heart, why didn't I hire someone to steal Lin Xikai's hair instead of doing it myself?

When Lin Yiran received a call from her teacher, she quickly closed the coffee shop and drove to the kindergarten.

The kindergarten teachers were so confused that the child's father's relatives came to see the child and made the child cry.

Even Li Hanxuan mistakenly thought that Lin Xikai had nothing to do with him. Where did he come from now? Are he a relative of his father's family?

She could not stop trembling as she held it in her arms, already preparing for the worst.

When she arrived at the kindergarten, Lin Xikai had stopped crying.

Lin Yiran stood at the door and looked at Lin Xikai, her breath stagnant in distress.

She experienced the torture of Gong Meimei and Gao Rourou in her childhood, which has left a deep shadow in her heart.

For so many years, the avoidance and escape she was used to was brought to her by Gong Meimei and Gao Rourou.

When he saw Lin Xikai hiding in the corner, he thought of himself who had been bullied in the past.

Her heart hurt as if it was being stabbed hard by countless needles.


Chapter completed!