The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Yuan Yuan at this time put down the fairy tale book in her hand, then opened the small school bag, and took out a rose-colored A4 paper from the kindergarten teacher.

"Dad, the teacher said this to you." Yuan Yuan passed the things in his hands to his father.

Mo Yixuan took a look: It was an activity notice sent to parents by the school, informing the children's parents that they would attend the parent-child activities organized by the school next Monday.

"Dad will go." Mo Yixuan folded the notification book and put it in his pocket, and then patted Yuanyuan's head.

Yuanyuan nodded. Suddenly, he thought of something, raised his head, and blinked at his father.

"What's wrong? Yuanyuan ..." Mo Yixuan seemed to have something to tell his child.

"Dad, Yuan Yuan's mother isn't coming back, right?" Yuan Yuan touched his head and said, his little mouth can clearly see his disappointment.

Mo Yixuan: ...

Mo Yixuan paused. At this moment, the already restless heart seemed to be severely stroked by a knife. He looked at the edge in front of his eyes and opened his mouth twice without making a sound.

Because at this time, he didn't even know how to answer his child.

"Dad, you are a liar." Yuan Yuan frowned slightly. "You will have a long nose." He glanced at Dad.

Dad always told him that his mother was sent to work in the United States. When the work was over, he would come back to see the fate, but it has been so long. His mother has not returned.

Dad has been lying to him.

Mo Yixuan turned his face away, he bit his thin lips tightly, and suddenly a thick layer of water vapor burst into his eyes.

Facing the child's questioning, he was speechless.

For a long time, he did not want to admit the fact that she was dead, so every time the child asked him: Where is his mother? He replied that he was sent to work abroad. Because he always hoped that one day, Yan Yan would still appear in front of him and would come back to see their children.

"Sorry, fate ..."

At this moment, Mo Yixuan crouched down on his tall body, and the extended fingers trembled slightly in the air. It took a long time to land on Yuanyuan's small shoulder.

"Dad takes you to see your mother tomorrow." He said, his voice hoarse as if he couldn't make it out.

"Really?" Yuan Yuan's eyes were wide and clear, as if he didn't believe it.

Mo Yixuan nodded wryly.

"Really, Dad will take you tomorrow morning."

Yuan Yuan laughed happily. Although Dad's eyes weren't quite right, he was glad to see his mother. He used to envy other parents in the kindergarten to have their parents come to pick them up from school.

"Dad, I'll draw a picture for my mother. Mother will definitely like it." Yuanyuan showed a naive smile, and the little dimple on her cheek looked particularly cute.

He hurried to the small desk, opened the drawer, and took out a piece of drawing paper, pencil case and watercolor pen from it.

In Dad's room, there were several pictures of mom and dad, so he always knew how his mother looked.

He likes painting most, and he is the best kid in the whole kindergarten, and he has won awards.

Mo Yixuan watched the child's simple behavior like this. He stood in place, holding his hands tightly, and his forehead kept overflowing with cold sweat.