Over on Lu Zhaoyang's end, after getting onto the car, both she and Huo Yunting went to the kindergarten to pick their son up.
By then, most of the kids had already gone home.
Little Huo Xu was sitting on the swing and a kindergarten teacher was accompanying him by the side.
"Yangyang, Daddy, you're finally here."
Seeing the two walking over, the little guy leap off the swing and flailed his little arms as he ran over.
"We'll come over earlier next time." Lu Zhaoyang hugged her son, "Lets go home."
"He's heavy, let me carry him." Huo Yunting bend down as he looked at his cute face. "Son, come, daddy will carry you..."
"Okay~"
His tiny body left Lu Zhaoyang arms and she was slightly at lost for words, she could still carry him now alright.
If she does not do it now, she won't have the chance once he grows up.
