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1 hour had passed since Wang Yue left, her mind grew increasingly unsettled after leaving her son at school. He was so worried about Yi that this was the first time Wang Yue had been separated from his beloved son.
Ever since a Yi was born, Wang Yue had never left him or left him to others even for a short while.
Even Wang Yue did not hesitate to take a Yi with her to his office because she did not want to leave her own son, it was truly unthinkable how tired she was to do all that by herself without a wife accompanying her side.
But that was Wang Yue, he never complained or felt the slightest fatigue in him, all because a Yi was also his late wife, Xiao Lin. Who has gone for good after giving birth to her beloved son a Yi.
After the absence of his wife, Wang Yue promised herself that she would always look after and love their little son.
Even without any promise, Wang Yue would still take care of her and look after her with full affection. So that his baby does not feel the slightest lack of attention, even though he only has a single parent.
Now Yi was his spirit, a Yi was half his life, a Yi was everything, and a Yi was the only one he had after Xiao Lin.
A Yi is his life, his happiness, also the only treasure that is most precious to him.
There was no fatigue that Wang Yue felt after seeing the innocent face of her little son, the burden that Wang Yue shouldered would disappear upon seeing the sincere smile of her little son,, and the sadness buried in his heart would disappear when he heard the little guy's chatter on him, as if it were an eternal spell that would always successfully hypnotize Wang Yue into the beautiful world of his son.
The reason Wang Yue was able to endure her pain was a Yi, and that was because Wang Yue so did not want a Yi to be apart from her.
But his world seems to stop at this time, now he really has left his son. Feeling sinful because he could not fulfill his responsibilities as a parent who is always there, and accompany his baby every time.
So many bad thoughts filled Wang Yue's head, making her unable to focus on her current job. Several times he tried to contact a Yi school, but never got an answer.
Not wanting anything bad to happen to his son, Wang Yue decided to leave the meeting with some of his business colleagues who were currently still going on, regardless if the project this time could have failed due to his unprofessional he in terms of business.
"Damn.!! If something bad happens to a Yi, I will never forgive myself.!!"
Wang Yue cursed to herself for leaving her son behind.
"Stupid..!!! Wang Yue, you shouldn't have left her there.! You can still wait for him.! Or take it with you,! Or you can cancel it anytime!! Haakh..!! Fuck that project.!!!"
Like a doormat, Wang Yue kept cursing herself. If only there were other people currently with him, he would probably argue that he had gone crazy at this time.
Maybe he forgot, If his son was in school,. Isn't that a safe place for her son? Why is that so panicked, then,,? Perhaps it would be best to remind Wang Yue to have some bodyguards for a Yi later.
An incoming message distracts her, she quickly opens the message hoping that it is good news about her son.
Hello,, has his son disappeared? Why does he look like he's snoring?
Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief after reading the message sent by her son's homeroom teacher. After that he returned to drive his car with lightning fast so as to immediately arrive at the address written through the message.
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Now he lives in the house he came to for the first time.
"Excuse me, sorry I'm late.." He said to a woman who welcomed him.
"Ah, Mr. Wang, forgive me for forcing you to come to this place.. Let's you please come in, a Yi is inside."
Wang Yue did not budge, her face looked unkind.
Feeling that there was no movement from the interlocutor, the woman who was none other than a Yi's homeroom teacher now smiled.
"Ah, sorry if I'm being disrespectful. I'll call a Yi for a moment. Sorry to make you have to wait outside."
Chen Xiao, or who was often called Cc, clearly understood what the look on the face that Wang Yue was displaying at this time meant.
So he did not force his guests to enter, and left them outside.
Not long ago there was a distinctive loud voice belonging to his little son.
"Yi Paa,,,"
Yep. The little boy ran to his feet, the father who now came to pick him up.
"How's a Yi doing? What a naughty Yi?"
Quickly the little guy nodded.
"Very well, a Yi misses Yi Paa,,"
Wang Yue smiled faintly hearing the words of her son who was hugging her so tightly by hiding his face at the intersection of her neck.
"Smart boy, alright, now a Yi say thank Master Chen first, and say goodbye to him. Ok?"
The little boy obeyed what his father told him. He came down from his father's arms, and approached the teacher to say goodbye.
"Auntie," said the teacher making the smaller one frown in confusion.
"Call me Auntie." Clearly then, making a Yi more understanding.
"Euu, Bi,_"
AYi did not continue her words, she glanced at her father first as if asking for approval to call someone she had just met.
Understanding the meaning of the gaze from his son, Wang Yue spoke up.
"No Master Chen, it's impolite, it's better a Yi calls you with a proper and polite designation."
"It's okay, Mr. Wang, I would be very happy if a Yi did it. I just want to get to know someone closer."
Really, it sounded so strange to Wang Yue. He began to suspect there was a certain motive in the woman before him now.
Maybe from now on he should be more careful again, so that nothing bad happens to his son later.
While Cc now just smiled amusedly seeing the change in the face of the parents of his students who he thought was strange.
"Mr Wang, I'm sorry if my words sound strange. I just want to get to know a Yi more closely."
"No. I don't have a bad thing that I'm going to do to a Yi, it's just that I feel so close to a Yi after we meet. Somehow I felt that if perhaps back then the baby of my older sister was still around, she would have been a Yi's age."
Clearly, the woman before him now really looked glum.
There was a speck of sympathy hearing the words of the person before him, so sincere. But as an old man who loved his baby, of course Wang Yue still had to be vigilant, right? So as not to be fooled by people who are new to her.
It could be that the person was not a good person, unwilling to linger long in the place, Wang Yue decided to leave.
"Ji, I don't know why I feel that boy is so similar to you. His nature is the same as yours, that smile, is yours. And those eyes, they're clearly yours. ." Cc sat up staring at a Yi's departure with his father.
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1 month did not feel, a Yi lived his day as a Cc protege at school, he became a more cheerful child with so many friends who liked him.
A Yi became closer to the homeroom teacher, and even offered to stop by the teacher before her father came to pick her up.
Not only did Cc feel so close to a Yi, but, little a Yi also seemed to feel the same way as him, there was also warmth to comfort when he was with the teacher.
I don't know what it is, it certainly makes the two get closer.
"Yi Paa,," The little guy's soft voice interrupted Wang Yue's hearing.
"Emn," he said accordingly.
"Euu,, you,,,"
Wang Yue was waiting for the continuation of Yi's words, but it seemed that her son deliberately did not want to continue his words.
Curious that his son no longer said a word, Wang Yue who had closed her eyes and prepared to go to the dreamland and opened her eyes again.
It looks like little Yi has questions for her, but hesitates to tell her father.
"A Yi," he called.
"Heumm, huh,?"
The little one was surprised to see the father who turned out to look at him closely.
"Why not continue?"
Feeling that there was no answer from the smaller ones, Wang Yue asked again.
"What does a Yi want to convey hm? Tell me if it's disturbing.."
"Can Yi ask?"
Wang Yue nodded her son with a smile.
"Can a Yi see it, Yi Paa??"
The little guy ventured to ask, even though with doubt and fear, but there was hope in his words.
Wang Yue smiled again, carried a Yi into his arms did not forget he kissed the top of the head dear son.
"Did a Yi miss him hm??"
"A Yi wanted to see her face, a Yi wanted to know what kind of mother a Yi was," she said sadly.
Wang Yue got out of her bed, and she took out a large red and black box with a blue ribbon around it.
A Yi only looked confusedly, because the father did not need to answer it and instead took the object that did not know what it contained.
Wang Yue smiled again as he took her to Yi and opened the large box that turned out to contain a photo album, and some picture frames featuring his wife's beautiful face.
"This,,,"
A Yi was unable to continue her words, her curious self as she looked at the natural picture on the frame quickly picked it up.
His round eyes were glazed as he clearly saw the face of the mother, whom he had seen for the first time since she was born.
Since a Yi was born her father only told stories about her late mother, and never showed or told what her beloved mother looked like.
"He is Wang Xiao Lin, Papa's wife. She's the one who gave birth to you, son, she's your mother.." Clearly Wang Yue while rubbing the head of his son who had now cried.
"Hiks, is she really Yi's mother?" Ask with a lot of fun.
"Hey, kid. Look, your face is so similar to her, do you doubt that she is your mother?"
A Yi shook his head quickly.
"Hiks, where could she be Ms. a Yi, hyss, her face was just so pretty. Hiks, where can be likened to a handsome Yi like Papa.. Hicks,,"
Wang Yue was made to gape at the words of her son.
"No.! Hiks, it's obvious that she's Yi Maa.! Hiks, of course she's Yi's mother. Hiks, very pretty, hiks,, hiks, why is she so pretty,,? Hiks, why don't you have a face, a torch, a handsome one like this Yi,,? Hicks,,"
"That's adorable," Inner Wang Yue.
Wang Yue let out a rough breath with a soft laugh at her son's adorable demeanor, although her son said so, but clearly, she could see his son so enthusiastically looking at the portrait of the mother.
So proud of the mother there is also sadness in her eyes, as well as a deep longing for the mother that she could not possibly meet in the same world at any time. Really poor..
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