"The boy who is playing with snow is Lin Xikai."
The nurseryman pointed at the little boy walking on the snow aside, lifting his chin as if he was seeking credit.
Second aunt snorted coldly and gritted her teeth and said, "I recognize that bastard."
The nurseryman carried the toys, and the children rushed over.
They were very curious about the toys in the nurseryman's hands and jumped and wanted to be the first to get the toy.
Only Lin Xikai stood behind, with his bright black eyes as bright as grapes, looked at the nurseryman, and finally turned his eyes to this familiar elder.
Bad woman bullying her mother.
Lin Xikai's second aunt was like this in his heart.
In his opinion, my mother is a kind and good person.
Those who bully mothers are all bad people.
He held the snow in his hand tightly and kept retreating.
Second aunt's eyes were always looking at Lin Xikai's hair. She gradually walked into the retreating child. When Lin Xikai had no way to retreat, she raised her hand and wanted to pretend to caress Lin Xikai's hair.
"Don't touch me! You are a bad woman who bullies your mother!" Lin Xikai's mind kept popping up in his mind, the scene of the white-haired old man and they going to the coffee shop with them that day.
No matter how independent Lin Xikai is, he is still a child less than five years old.
I remembered that I was pushed down and that I was harshly whispered by this woman, and I burst into tears in fear.
"Don't cry!" Second aunt Liu Cuiping had obviously lost her patience. She yelled, and the child holding the toys on the side also started to cry.
The second aunt grabbed Lin Xikai's collar in anger and pulled off a few of his hair. When she was about to leave, the teacher and the principal who drove out blocked the way.
In desperation, the second aunt could only reveal her identity: "I am Lin Xikai's second aunt, I just want to come and see the child."
While the person was unprepared, the second aunt ran away from the kindergarten through the crack of the door, holding Lin Xikai's hair tightly in her hand.
The moment I sat in the car, I felt completely relaxed.
I kept muttering in my heart why I didn’t hire someone to steal Lin Xikai’s hair, but I just wanted to do it myself.
When Lin Yiran received the call from the teacher, she quickly closed the coffee shop and drove to the kindergarten.
The kindergarten teachers were confused and the relatives of the child’s father came to see the child and made the child cry.
Even Li Hanxuan mistakenly thought that Lin Xikai had nothing to do with him, so where did he come from now? Where are the relatives at his father's family?
She held her arms and trembled uncontrollably, and had already made the worst plan in her heart.
When he arrived at the kindergarten, Lin Xikai had stopped crying.
Lin Yiran stood at the door and looked at Lin Xikai, breathing with distress.
Her childhood has been tortured by Gong Meimei and Gao Rouru, and has left a deep shadow in her heart.
Over the years, the evasion and escape she has been used to, were brought to her by Gong Meimei and Gao Rourou.
When he saw Lin Xikai hiding in the corner, he remembered himself who had been bullied in the past.
Her heart was as painful as if it was being stabbed hard on her heart.

Chapter completed!