She become sweet and cuddly

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He stood beside her, but did not approach too closely, keeping within a certain distance. His little eyebrows rise up gently and asked: "Are you all right, Auntie?"

The kindergarten teacher anxiously ran after him and said: "Xiao Yuan, you can't run out until your dad comes to pick you up."

The child named Xiao Yuan pointed to Lin Qingqing who was still squatting on the ground and said: "Auntie is injured."

The kindergarten teacher held Lin Qingqing up and asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

Lin Qingqing laughed and said: "It's all right, it's just a scratch."

"Auntie, please buy a band-aid later. Don't let the wound get wet." The little boy added.

But did not expect a child still understand these, Lin Qingqing was in a hurry to deliver things and was not able to stay any longer. She only said to him: "Auntie remember, thank you." Lin Qingqing said and rode away on her scooter.

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Lin Qingqing took a look again at the kindergarten subconsciously when she thought of the little boy she had just met. To her surprise, the little boy was still standing inside the railing, still looking at her through the railing with big eyes.

It's so late. Hasn't his parents come to pick him up yet?

Don't know if it's because he has a pair of bright, watery eyes. When he looks at people, she always feels that his eyes are showing some kind of expectation, which also shows a kind of pitiful taste.

Lin Qingqing stopped and park at the roadside and went to the railings to squat down. Before she could speak, the little boy took a band-aid from his bag and rushed to her: "Auntie, please stretch out your hand and I'll stick it on for you."

Lin Qingqing: "......"

Lin Qingqing glanced at his skinny wrist and then watched him clumsily tear the bandage with his tender, fleshy little hand, she surprise and said: "You didn't wait for me here with the band-aid, did you?"

He nodded his little head, then squatted down, stretched out his little fat hand from the railing and gently pressed the bandage on her wrist. His movements were awkward and not very smooth. Then he gently held the fold on the folded bandage with his fleshy little hand, which seemed to smooth the fold.

His hands are really soft and warm, and he is also too loving to wait for her here with band-aid.

Whose child, ah, have been taught so well. Lin Qingqing held her knees in her hands and put her chin on her arm. She smiled at him with her head tilted and asked him in a very gentle and tender voice: "Your name is Xiao Yuan?" She just heard the kindergarten teacher call him that.

Somehow, he seemed to look at her smile in a daze. He looked adorable. Lin Qingqing put up with the impulse to poke him twice in the face and said: "Auntie asks you. Is your name Xiao Yuan?"

Only then did he return to his sense. He scratched his little face with his little fat paws, lit up his little head, and said in a tender voice: "My name is Yi Beiyuan. Auntie can call me Xiao Yuan."

Yi Beiyuan? That's a nice name ah.

"My name is Lin Qingqing. You can call me Auntie Qingqing."

"Auntie Qingqing." He gave a sweet sound.

His voice was so sweet that it softened one's heart.

"It's so late, your parent have not come to pick you up?" Lin Qingqing asked him again.

"Dad has a meeting."

"What about mom?"

His face was gloomy, his head hung down and his voice was low, which made people feel like he was going to cry the next moment: "Mom has gone to a very far place."