"Mom, go out to greet Daddy," Mingyu, held by Su Xiaoyue, spoke in his distinctly childlike voice as his large eyes rolled around, though Su Xiaoyue always felt there was a hint of ambiguity in his tone.
Being teased by a five-year-old child…
Su Xiaoyue's face felt warm, but she still turned around and walked away with her son in her arms.
The elderly lady and the others watched her closeness with Mingyu, not his biological mother, but like one. They had been worried that Mingyu might resist Su Xiaoyue because she became his stepmother, but it seemed their worries were unnecessary.
Although Su Xiaoyue wasn't a professional preschool teacher, she had taught at Elite for over a year and had accumulated some experience, making it easy for her to bond with children.
