Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

No! It’s seven o’clock?! Oh my God, she hasn’t picked up her son yet!

Yin Yanyan jumped up from her bed and rushed out with a gust of wind!

When Yin Yanyan rushed to her son's kindergarten at an urgent speed, the entire kindergarten was already dark. Read the latest chapter of vip\\

Yin Guo and his teacher Li are waiting at the door of the communication room.[

Seeing Yin Yanyan coming in such a hurry, Teacher Li's face was longer than that of a horse.

He glanced at her coldly and said coldly: "Yin Guo's mother, can you come earlier in the future? You are not the only one who has a job, and you are not the only one who has a family!"

Yin Yanyan could only apologize, said a few words of apology, and then took her son and left in embarrassment.

Yin Guo had a sullen face along the way. It was too late to pick him up this time, so he was naturally very angry.

He is actually a handsome young man who has a very good sense of time and does things in an orderly manner.

But this mother is often late for dropping him off, and is almost always the last one to pick him up every day, making him the most unpunctual child...

Yin Yanyan also felt guilty and took her son to chat with him, trying to make him talk.

Unexpectedly, the little guy was so strong-willed that he pursed his lips and didn't bother to say a word to her.

The veins on Yin Yanyan's forehead throbbed and hurt.

Although I didn't do much today, I felt extremely tired. My body was tired and my heart was even more tired.

She took her son and stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus. To go back to her home, she had to get on the bus three times.

But at least it's much cheaper than taking a taxi. Now that she has lost her job and her driver's license has been taken away, she should live her life carefully.

Should I change my son's kindergarten to one closer to my home?

But there is only one small private kindergarten near my little home. Although the fee is not high, the food is really not good.

It is said that the children are fed rice porridge and steamed buns every day without even a decent dish.

My son is still growing. What if a bean sprout grows there?

"Mom, where is your car?" Yin Guo couldn't help it anymore and finally asked.

"The car has been impounded!" Yin Yanyan didn't want to hide it from her son, but she couldn't.

"Been detained? Violated traffic rules again?" Yin Guo guessed.[

"You brat, what do you mean? My mother is innocent this time! It was the traffic policeman who said there was something wrong with my driver's license."

Yin Yanyan knocked her son on the head, feeling a little happy that the little boy was finally willing to talk to her.

Yin Guo took a breath and said slowly: "It's okay to buckle it."

ah?

Yin Yanyan glanced at him sideways: "Bad boy, even you are laughing at my mother's joke?! What do you mean it's fine to be deducted?!"

"Mom, you drive like a desperate driver. Think about it for yourself. How many times have you stabbed someone since you bought the car?"

Yin Guo unceremoniously exposed her shortcomings.

Yin Yanyan felt guilty: "Not even... not many times."

"How many times? Two months ago you hit a fruit stall, causing the fruit seller to lie on the front of your car crying and demanding compensation from you, causing me to eat rotten apples for a month..."

Yin Guo began to count her bad deeds.

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I was a little anxious, so I didn't see it, so..." Yin Yanyan spoke plausibly.