Mom, you don't want to go

Mom, you don't want to go

Wing Hong

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Category: Sketch scripts

Time: Modern, a spring afternoon.

Location: A kindergarten

Characters: Teacher Yang (female, 28 years old, kindergarten teacher)

An Yuanyuan (Female, 4 years old, kindergarten children)

[Curtain call: Spring is bright in the kindergarten.]

[On the left side of the stage is the kindergarten teacher's simple office, which contains a desk and two chairs.] On the table were several handmade objects for toddlers, watercolor pens and a women's leather bag.

[It's time for parents to pick up their children.] Teacher Yang stood on the right side in front of the stage, waving frequently with the children leaving the kindergarten.

[There is a constant stream of voices inside the curtain.]

[A girl: Teacher Yang, my grandfather came to pick me up, goodbye teacher!]

Teacher Yang: Goodbye! Remember to take the sidewalk!

[A boy's father: "Xiaohui, let's go!"] ”

[Boy: Teacher Yang, goodbye!]

Teacher Yang: Be careful! Put your helmet on Dad's motorcycle!

[Girl: Goodbye Teacher Yang!]

[Boy: Goodbye teacher!] ......

[Teacher Yang replied one by one with a smile.]

[Teacher Yang looked at the children leaving the kindergarten and breathed a sigh of relief.] She looked at her watch and walked briskly into the office, sorting through the items on the desk. Grab your bag and walk out of the office.

[An Yuanyuan pitifully stepped back and walked slowly.] Turning around, I saw Teacher Yang.

An Yuanyuan: (whispered) Teacher Yang!

Teacher Yang: (Unexpectedly) An Yuanyuan! Mom hasn't come to pick you up yet?

An Yuanyuan: (sobbing) I don't have a mother anymore...

Teacher Yang: (I don't know the reason) What do you say?

An Yuanyuan: (Continue to sob) Mom and Dad quarrel, old quarrel, Mom is gone. (Crying out loud) Mom doesn't want me! Teacher Yang——!

Teacher Yang: (wrapping your arms around Yuanyuan) Don't cry, Yuanyuan, don't cry! Tell the teacher, who sent you to kindergarten this morning?

An Yuanyuan: (While crying) My father sent me here.

Teacher Yang: (Rest assured) Oh! It's okay, Daddy will definitely come and pick you up. Stop crying!

An Yuanyuan: (Hopefully) Teacher Yang, can you stay with me for a while? Wait for my dad to pick me up.

Teacher Yang: (Somewhat embarrassed) This... (Look at your watch) Well, the teacher accompanies you.

[Teacher Yang led An Yuanyuan into the office.]

Teacher Yang: Round and round, see your hair is so messy, the teacher combs you. Well, the circle is so beautiful! Let's look at the children's homework together and wait for your dad to pick you up, okay?

An Yuanyuan: Good!

[Teacher Yang took the items and drawing pages on the table and handed them to An Yuanyuan.]

Teacher Yang: You see, small houses, sunflowers, red goldfish, like?

An Yuanyuan: Like!

Teacher Yang: Well done! Let's look at this (turning the page) Yo, what is this painting? oh! Traffic lights, crossing the street, taking the zebra crossing. Well, it's so cute! Circle, you also draw one?

An Yuanyuan: (Take the pen and paper) Good!

Teacher Yang: Draw it yourself, and the teacher makes a phone call.

[Teacher Yang took out his mobile phone from his bag and dialed it.]

Teacher Yang: Hello, He Wei? I tell you, Yangyang has not yet subsided fever! Yes, in the hospital, mom accompanied him. I still have something to do in kindergarten and can't go. You go straight to the hospital after work. Well, that's it!

An Yuanyuan: (sensibly) Teacher Yang, you go, I am waiting for my father here.

Teacher Yang: (Seriously) That can't work! The teacher accompanies you.

An Yuanyuan: Teacher Yang——

[An Yuanyuan looked at Teacher Yang and moved his gaze to Teacher Yang's mobile phone.]

Teacher Yang: Yuanyuan, do you want the teacher to call you?

An Yuanyuan: (nodding) Hmm!

Teacher Yang: Okay, let's call!

[Teacher Yang and An Yuanyuan searched under the glass plate on the table.]

Teacher Yang: An Yuanyuan, here, found!

An Yuanyuan: (Expectantly) Call my mother first!

Teacher Yang: Okay, call Mom!

[Teacher Yang dialed according to the number under the glass plate.]

Teacher Yang: It's an empty number...

An Yuanyuan: (bowing his head in disappointment) Teacher Yang...

Teacher Yang: Let's call Dad again.

[Teacher Yang dialed the number again.]

Teacher Yang: (Happily) passed! Hey, is it An Yuanyuan's father? Oh, Master Ann, hello! I am Teacher Yang of An Yuanyuan Kindergarten. Master An! Wait a minute, Circle talks to you.

[Teacher Yang put the phone close to An Yuanyuan's ear.]

An Yuanyuan: Daddy, come and pick me up!

[An Yuanyuan wanted to cry.]

[Teacher Yang was busy turning the phone around.]

Teacher Yang: Master An, I accompany Yuanyuan in the kindergarten, waiting for you to pick her up after work. Good, goodbye! (Look at the table below) Well, Yuanyuan, your father leaves work at six o'clock, and after a while Yuanyuan can go home with his father!

[Teacher Yang saw that An Yuanyuan's mood was still not good, so he took the picture page.]

Teacher Yang: Yuanyuan, show the teacher, what did you draw? Yo, a rectangle, a small circle, what does it mean?

An Yuanyuan: (Cutely) A rectangle is a couch, where Dad sits here and Mom sits over there. A small circle is round, sitting in the middle of Mom and Dad. But Mom is gone...

[An Yuanyuan cried.]

Teacher Yang: (Stroke Yuanyuan) Don't cry, Yuanyuan is so well-behaved, Mom will come back!

[Teacher Yang's phone rang.]

[Teacher Yang looked at his mobile phone and happily put his arm around An Yuanyuan.]

Teacher Yang: Yuanyuan, your father's phone! feed! Master An, have you arrived? What the?

[Teacher Yang walked to the front of the stage, with his back to the circle.]

Teacher Yang: Master An, what did you just say?

[Inside the curtain came the voice of An Yuanyuan's father.]

["Teacher Yang, I'm sorry, I'm going to ask you for a favor!"]

Teacher Yang: Help? Haven't you left work yet?

[Inside the curtain: "I'm off work, I just haven't left the house yet!"] ”

Teacher Yang: (incomprehensibly) Xiazhuang?

[Inside the curtain: "Teacher Yang, please help me take care of An Yuanyuan again!"] ”

Teacher Yang: This is not something that is not troublesome or troublesome! Master An, you are the parent of your child, and you are responsible for your child!

[Behind the scenes" responsible? The child is still in kindergarten, and the teacher must also be responsible! Teacher Yang, trouble you! Good bye! ”

Teacher Yang: This will not work! feed! (Helplessly) What's going on here? Mom is gone, and Dad hasn't "gone down"! What about children?

An Yuanyuan: (Timidly) Teacher Yang...

Teacher Yang: (Turn around) Round!

An Yuanyuan: Is it because my father doesn't want me either?

Teacher Yang: (forced to hold back tears) No! Your dad he, he still has something to do, it will be a while before he comes to pick you up...

An Yuanyuan: Teacher, why are you crying?

Teacher Yang: (strong laughter) The teacher did not cry, it was a small bug that fell into the teacher's eyes...

[Teacher Yang and An Yuanyuan wiped each other's tears.]

Teacher Yang: Yuanyuan, you are crying...

An Yuanyuan: Teacher, I miss Mom!

Teacher Yang: Mom must also be thinking about yuanyuan. Maybe, she has something that has not been done well, just like the teacher is now, I also want to go to the hospital to see Yang Yang's brother, but Yuanyuan is here, and the teacher can't go. So, when Mom's business is done, she will come back and be with Yuanyuan.

An Yuanyuan: Really?

Teacher Yang: Really! Round, you must be hungry, right?

[Teacher Yang gave the bread and milk in the bag to An Yuanyuan.]

Teacher Yang: Yuanyuan, this is what the teacher bought for Yangyang's younger brother, for you, eat bread, and then drink milk, there is nutrition.

An Yuanyuan: My mother said the same thing.

Teacher Yang: Round, eat fast!

An Yuanyuan: Teacher Yang, I don't want to eat, I want my mother...

[An Yuanyuan walked to the center of the stage and loudly —"

An Yuanyuan: Ma-Ma!

[Heart-pounding music!]

An Yuanyuan: (Crying) Mom! Don't you go!

Teacher Yang: Round!

[Teacher Yang went forward to hold An Yuanyuan back to the table and sat down, wiping tears for An Yuanyuan.]

Teacher Yang: Yuanyuan, mom will come back, will come back! Come, drink the milk, the teacher will hold you to sleep for a while, and your father will come to pick you up...

[An Yuanyuan sobbed and took the milk and fell asleep while drinking it.]

[Teacher Yang gently shook An Yuanyuan, and An Yuanyuan fell asleep.]

[The phone rang, and Teacher Yang answered the phone.]

[He Wei's voice came from inside the curtain: "Hey, Yang Li! What's the matter with you? Don't come to the hospital yet? ”

Teacher Yang: He Wei, yes, my kindergarten...

[Behind the scenes: "Kindergarten, kindergarten, you know kindergarten!"] Your son has a high fever and does not go away, he wants his mother hard, and his voice is crying and dumb! ”

Teacher Yang: I'm sorry! I'll come, I'll come...

[Teacher Yang suppressed tears and turned off his mobile phone.]

[Teacher Yang slowly drew the milk bottle from An Yuanyuan's hand.]

[An Yuanyuan was shocked, and his hands tightly hugged Teacher Yang's neck——]

An Yuanyuan: (loudly) Mom! You don't want to go!

Teacher Yang: Mom doesn't leave... Mom doesn't go!

[Teacher Yang and An Yuanyuan's round faces were pressed against each other, and tears flowed down their faces.]

[The music continues...

——The end of the play——

.. The work won the third prize of "Care for the Healthy Growth of Minors" in Guizhou Province in 2006, and the second prize of the 14th National "Stars Award" Guizhou Provincial Small Drama Sketch Tuning.