The child's joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are all written on his face, and Han Yurou can't understand them.

She took the toy to him and coaxed: "If you have anything unhappy, you can tell auntie. Are you being bullied by the children in the kindergarten?"

Xiao Tiantian shook his head: "Bu Si."

"What happened?"

Little Tiantian lowered his head and held the toy train, pouted his mouth, and his long eyelashes trembled as he blinked, looking very sad.

Finally, he told Han Yurou: "Auntie... someone told me that dad and Mom are divorced."

Han Yurou was stunned. Who could be so talkative and say these things to a child?

Although Tiantian is young, he may not necessarily understand the meaning of divorce, but he definitely knows that it means that his father and mother will no longer be together.

Little Tiantian was so sad that his eyes were red, and he was not happy holding his toys.

"Don't listen to their nonsense. Little Tiantian, ignore these words. Go to school and study well. You will be happy with your parents in the future."

"Unhappy." Little Tiantian said stubbornly, "If Dad doesn't play with Tiantian, he won't be good at all."

"But dad is busy at work, and he needs to make money to buy delicious food every day."

"Tiantian is very good. I don't want delicious food. I want dad to play with me." The little guy blinked his eyes innocently, "I haven't seen Mommy for a long time..."

"Dad is doing it for your own good. He loves you very much." Han Yurou coaxed patiently.

When no one is with her, only Xiao Tiantian will be with her.

Tiantian stopped talking. He picked up the little Huihui who ran over and stroked the little guy's fur. He said nothing and lowered his eyelashes.

The children are older and have worries.

Han Yurou didn't know what to do. She couldn't get involved in Mr. Xu's family affairs, so she could only play with Xiao Tiantian.

When little Tiantian was lying on the floor playing games with little Huihui, there was a knock on the door.

Han Yurou knew that the middle-aged housekeeper was here again.

Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, the butler stood at the door with a stiff face and respectfully said: "Young Master, it's time to go back."

Little Tiantian has to leave no matter how reluctant he is.

It's like this every time.

The little guy said goodbye to Han Yurou very politely and sensible.

Han Yurou couldn't bear to leave him either.

Rong Jincheng called after Xiao Tiantian left.

"Rourou, how are you doing lately? Are you okay?"

"Everything is as usual." Han Yurou stood by the window, "Where are you? Are you used to it?"

"I'm used to it. It's just that these instructors are vicious and strict. I can only make phone calls for ten minutes. I have to go to the training ground later." Rong Jincheng looked at the wound on his arm and moved the painful part.

Knees, of course, you can’t talk about these to Han Yurou.

"You take care of yourself. When will you have a holiday?"

"There is no holiday for the time being. It's probably going to be Christmas. It's good to have just come here this year. I heard that closed training will start next year. No phone calls are allowed. Go home."

"So strict?"

"Yes, but I don't regret it. You waited for me for only three years, so soon."

"Um."

Not long after talking, Rong Jincheng hung up the phone.

He actually knew that it was really unfair to her that he asked her to wait for him. She was in her prime years now, so why should he ask her to wait for her.

But he knew she would wait for him.

With this trust, he will not let her down. In the past three years, he will do his best.

No matter how hard it is or how tired it is, it will be over if you grit your teeth.
Chapter completed!