After finishing the square dance with her little butt stuck out, when she ran back to Xiao Yao, sweat broke out on Xiao Mo's forehead.

Xiao Yao wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this time, the children around who knew Xiaomo came over to play with Xiaomo.

Because we come here often, the children know each other and have become good friends.

"Go and play, don't run too far." Xiao Yao wiped Xiao Mo's sweat, fed him some water, and then let Xiao Mo go play with the children.

A group of children were playing football there and shuttled among some adults who were playing badminton, causing a lot of trouble.

Those children inevitably have families of their own. Although the adults are helpless, they have no choice but to avoid these little brats.

While Xiao Yao was watching, suddenly the neighbor's aunt who lived next door came over to chat with Xiao Yao. The other party also came over with her grandson, who was playing football with Xiao Mo at the moment.

Xiao Yao also greeted the other party.

At first they were still chatting, talking about the children and so on, but as she listened, Xiao Yao felt that something was wrong.

Since the other party came to marry her, she kept praising her nephew for how good he was.

"My nephew has a house and a car. Although he is divorced and has a daughter, you are also raising Xiaomo alone. Aren't the two of you a perfect couple? If you think it's okay, I will introduce you to each other."

"Thank you, Aunt Feng. I don't have such thoughts now, and I think it would be good to take Xiaomo with me." Xiao Yao politely refused.

"What's so good? Don't you think the child is young now? When Xiaomo grows up and goes to high school and college, it will be hard for you alone. By then you will be older and you won't be able to find a good one.

I'm doing this for your own good."

"I'm sorry, I really don't have this idea right now. I just want to take good care of Xiaomo."

"Are you still thinking about Xiaomo's father? Let me tell you, it's useless for you to think about all the men who have divorced you. They might have already found other women. Don't be too stubborn.

Listen to me, you don’t have to rush to reply, think about it carefully.”

Aunt Feng didn't wait for Xiao Yao's reply after she finished speaking. As if she was afraid of being rejected, she turned around and left quickly.

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly. A single woman with a child does have a lot of troubles.

This is not the first time we have said goodbye like this.

Her heart has long since died, but since she can't marry for love, what's the point of making do with it? Xiaomo is enough for her.

Moreover, she hasn’t divorced yet?

Some things may be shackles that will be trapped on her for a lifetime.

After waiting for Xiao Mo to play around for a while, when it was almost time, she called Xiao Mo back.

Xiao Mo didn't linger, and soon separated from the children and ran back to Xiao Yao's side.

"Xiao Mo, it's getting late. We have to go to school tomorrow. Let's play again tomorrow."

"Okay, Mom." Xiaomo agreed very readily, unlike some children who refused to leave even after being urged and invited.

Her Xiao Mo is so sensible, what else could she be dissatisfied with?

Showing a smile, Xiao Yao bent down and wiped the child's face, then took his little hand and went back.

First, I gave Xiaomo a bath and changed clothes, and after settling the child, I was busy with my own business.

After taking a shower, they washed both of their clothes. Seeing that the weather outside was nice and it shouldn't rain, they hung their clothes to dry outside before getting ready to go to bed.

When I came to the bedside, I found that Xiaomo had already fallen asleep. He was probably tired from playing, and was sleeping soundly.

Smiling, she helped Xiao Mo tuck the quilt in, and lay beside him, saying softly: "Xiao Mo, good night."

The next day, life continued as usual.

When he was about to get off work, his cell phone rang. The caller was Xiao Qiong. Xiao Yao took the cell phone and walked to the tea room on the side before answering the phone.

On the phone, Xiao Qiong said frustratedly: "Sister, I went to pick up Xiaomo, but Xiaomo refused to come with me. What's going on?"

Xiao Yao frowned when she heard this: "Why are you picking up Xiaomo? I didn't let you pick him up today."

"I...I'm thinking that you are busy at work and don't have time?" Xiao Qiong hesitated.

Xiao Yao frowned, feeling that something was wrong with Xiao Qiong, but she still said patiently: "I won't work overtime during this period. After Xiaomo finished his extracurricular interest class, it was just right for me to pick him up. You are not too young either."

, it’s time to find a job. You can’t always stay at home and let your parents take care of you. They are older and can afford it now. What will happen in a few years? If you were not in good health before, there was nothing you could do about it. Now you are always

You have to support yourself."

"Sister, please stop talking. I also know that I have to go to work, but I have no education or experience. I can only work as a waiter and cashier. I have to stand for more than ten hours a day, and my salary is so small."

"Xiaoqiong, you have to make your own way through life. What kind of life you want to have, you can only create it yourself. Didn't I also work as an inspector before?"

"Then how can it be the same? You just worked for a while, and you also studied abroad?" Xiao Qiong retorted unconvinced.

Xiao Yao said in a bad tone: "I studied abroad, but I didn't even get a diploma. What's the use? In today's society, how many people study abroad, and how many come back with high salaries? This society doesn't care.

It’s not about academic qualifications, it’s about ability. That’s all I have to say, think about it yourself, and leave Xiaomo’s affairs alone.”

"What's wrong? Did Xiaomo complain to you?" Xiao Qiong asked unhappily.

"I didn't want to say it at first, but since you asked, let me tell you how old Xiaomo is and how old you are. How can you argue with him? You know when I went home yesterday, you were all on his shoulders.

His finger prints, why did you pinch his shoulder?"

"Fingerprints?" Xiao Qiong sounded a little surprised, and immediately apologized: "I didn't mean it, and I didn't expect that I would use so much strength. I was just a little nervous at the time, and I don't know why..."

Hearing Xiao Qiong's guilty voice, Xiao Yao understood that it was just an accident and not intentional.

I put aside the discomfort in my heart and said calmly: "Just be careful not to hurt him from now on. After all, Xiaomo is still a child, and his endurance is different from adults. I have to go to work here, so...

I won’t tell you any more.”

Hearing that Xiao Yao was about to hang up the phone, Xiao Qiong became nervous: "Sister, wait."

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Xiao Yao stopped hanging up the phone.

"Um..." Xiao Qiong hesitated for a moment, then asked: "I have something to ask you."

"You said?" Xiao Yao frowned, always feeling that Xiao Qiong was a little strange.

Just after thinking this, I heard Xiao Qiong's voice ringing in my ears: "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask you, isn't he your immediate boss now with the man who came to our house before?"
Chapter completed!