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Wen Yirou's job is relatively easy, so she also has the task of picking up and dropping off her child Xiao Xiao.

Wen Yirou loves her son Xiao Xiao very much.

Therefore, after learning about the role of the little apple that won the lottery, Wen Yirou planned to give the little apple to her son.

No, when she brought Xiao Xiao home from kindergarten that evening, Wen Yirou called her son to her and put the little apple bracelet on her son herself.

"Mom, what is this?" Xiao Xiao asked, touching the little red apple on it.

"This is a little apple bracelet. This is something that can keep Xiao Xiao safe..."

Wen Yirou didn't know how to explain the role of the little apple to her five-year-old son, so she could only sum it up in one sentence.

"...If you wear the little Apple and feel very uncomfortable at any time, and then you feel like someone is talking to you, then you must use your phone watch to call your mother, do you understand?"

Although Xiao Xiao didn't understand it very well, he still remembered his mother's words.

After putting it on and explaining it, Wen Yirou breathed a sigh of relief, "Remember, don't take it off at any time."

"Well, mom, Xiao Xiao knows."

At this time, Xiao Xiao seemed to remember something and said to Wen Yiju: "Mom, there was a strange uncle today who kept looking at me at the entrance of the kindergarten..."

As soon as her son said these words, Wen Yirou instantly became alert.

"What a strange uncle, what's going on, please tell mom carefully."

Five-year-old Xiao Xiao can already express himself very clearly.

"Xiao Xiao doesn't know that uncle. He kept crying when he saw Xiao Xiao, and he called Xiao Xiao Nannan..."

"Mom said, don't talk to strangers, Xiao Xiao didn't talk to uncle."

"Then that uncle didn't take the initiative to talk to you?"

Xiao Xiao shook his head.

Wen Yirou breathed a sigh of relief. She originally thought that the man might be a human trafficker, but now it doesn't seem like it.

However, Wen Yirou still felt uneasy and planned to go to the kindergarten early the next day to see what was going on.

After telling her son not to talk to strangers or leave with strangers, Wen Yirou let her son play.

The time soon came to the second day.

Because Wen Yirou was thinking about the strange uncle her son talked about, she got off work early and came to the kindergarten.

Sure enough, I saw a man outside the kindergarten.

He was a man in his thirties, thin, with a somewhat weathered face.

He was just outside the kindergarten, looking in a certain direction.

Wen Yirou looked in his direction and saw that it was her son's class, playing in the play area of ​​the kindergarten.

She could also clearly feel that the man's eyes were on her son Xiao Xiao.

Wen Yirou frowned slightly and walked over.

He pretended to say hello: "Brother, are you here to pick up the kids from school too?"

Almost as soon as Wen Yirou spoke, the man turned his head.

And Wen Yirou also saw the tears on the man's face and the longing and grief that remained in his eyes that had not completely faded away.

That look touched Wen Yirou's heart instantly.

The man looked at Wen Yirou, his voice still choked with sadness, "How could I be so lucky..."

After the man told her, Wen Yirou understood the reason.

This man who looks almost 40 years old is actually only 32 years old, and his name is Wang Yi.

Wang Yi and his wife have a son named Wang Nan, nicknamed Nan Nan, who attended this kindergarten a year ago.

Nan Nan was four years old at that time. If he were still alive, he would be five years old like Xiao Xiao this year.

It's a pity that Nannan's age will always be fixed at the age of four.

When Nan Nan was four years old, her mother took her out to play. There were too many people at the time, and by accident, mother and son got separated.

At that time, there were many people and cars. No one paid attention. Nan Nan, who was alone, was swept under the wheels of the car. Such a small person died on the spot.Nannan's mother witnessed all this and fainted on the spot. When she woke up again and learned that her son was dead, she went crazy.

"...Nan Nan has been away for a year. This year, Nan Nan's mother's physical and mental condition has not been very good, and she has been bedridden at home recently."

While Wang Yi was taking care of his wife, he also missed his son.

And yesterday, for some reason, I came to the kindergarten where my son once attended without even realizing it.

He accidentally saw Xiao Xiao, who looked very similar to his son Nan Nan. He couldn't help it. He watched a lot, cried a lot, and left after a long time.

"...I know in my heart that it's not Nan Nan, but, but I couldn't help coming today. I, I was thinking, if my Nan Nan is still here, she should be as old as that little boy..."

With that said, Wang Yi could no longer hold back and started crying.

The man's sad sobs made Wen Yirou feel very uncomfortable.

Although she had some guesses in her mind, she didn't expect that the cause of the matter was like this.

Perhaps it was because she also gave birth to a child. After giving birth to a child, Wen Yirou became more and more aware of the importance of children to parents.

Many times, it is not the children who cannot live without their parents, but the parents who cannot live without their children.

Children are sometimes the spiritual support of their parents.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this was the case, I, I shouldn't have asked."

Wang Yi wiped the corners of his eyes, shook his head, and continued to look at Xiao Xiao who was not far away, "You don't need to apologize to me. In fact, it was uncomfortable to hold some words in my heart. Now that I say them, I feel better. "

Next, neither Wang Yi nor Wen Yirou spoke, and both of them looked at Xiao Xiao, who was not far away.

As time goes by, more and more parents come to pick up their children.

Soon, the get out of class bell rang.

Seeing that Wang Yi was about to leave, Wen Yirou couldn't help but said: "Brother, please wait a moment."

Under Wang Yi's confused eyes, Wen Yirou waved to Xiao Xiao, who was carrying a schoolbag.

"Brother Wang, I just forgot to tell you that you are looking at my son, Xiao Xiao."

"Xiao Xiao, this is Uncle Wang, his name is Uncle Wang."

Although Xiao Xiao felt a little strange that her mother actually met this strange uncle, she still listened to her mother and called her Uncle Wang.

The next second, Wen Yirou saw Wang Yi's eyes turning even redder.

Wang Yi looked at Wen Yirou, his eyes full of gratitude, "Miss Wen, thank you very much, thank you."

Then he was a little embarrassed and said: "I, I have an unreasonable request. Can I come and see Xiao Xiao when I have time? I have no other intentions. I promise, I just have a look and I won't take Xiao Xiao away." I just, just..."

"I understand." Wen Yirou felt that Wang Yi missed Nan Nan too much.

I want to find the shadow of Nan Nan in Xiao Xiao.

Wen Yirou thought, putting herself in her shoes, if something like that happened to her Xiao Xiao, and she saw a son who was very similar to her son, she thought, she might be more impulsive than Wang Yi.

Therefore, she can completely understand Wang Yi's behavior.

"Okay." So Wen Yirou agreed.

"Thank you, thank you so much."

Wang Yi looked at Xiao Xiao for a long time before leaving.

Here, Wen Yirou looked at Wang Yi's leaving figure, and then looked at Xiao Xiao's teacher in the kindergarten.

He walked over and asked: "Teacher Lin, I have something to ask you. Was there a child named Nan Nan in the kindergarten a year ago..."

Xiao Xiao transferred here only half a year ago, so Wen Yirou was not very clear about this kindergarten.

Although she believed Wang Yi's words just now, she still remained wary in her heart.

"You're talking about Nannan. There is indeed such a child..."

Teacher Lin has been in the kindergarten for more than a year, and she does know that there was a child named Nan Nan in the kindergarten who died in a car accident a year ago.

"...Hey, no one thought this would happen, so during holidays, try not to take your children to places with a lot of people and cars, and you must always keep an eye on your children." Finally, Teacher Lin sighed and warned. road.

"Yes, Teacher Lin, you are right." At this moment, Wen Yirou completely believed Wang Yi's words.