Gai Yin asked in surprise, "I have to go to work, there are still a lot of things to do. Doesn't Little Xingxing need to go to kindergarten?"
"He hasn't been to kindergarten lately," Huo Sinan said.
"Why isn't he going to kindergarten?" Gai Yin was puzzled. "A child of this age, he must be three years old by now? He should be going to kindergarten."
"He's more than three," Huo Sinan sighed. "He's been throwing tantrums, probably because he doesn't have a mother, so he's been having tantrums with me."
Because he didn't have a mother, he was throwing tantrums. Maybe it was because other kids at school mentioned it, and he got upset, which made him not want to go to kindergarten.
Thinking about this, Gai Yin's heart tightened suddenly, feeling very pained.
She reached out gently to stroke the child's tender face. The little guy was very pretty and cute; no matter how you looked at him, he was an attractive child.