Zhong Xiaoxiao nodded in confusion: "I understand, I won't run around."

She didn't know what her mother was going to do, but she just listened to what her mother said.

But Zhou Mingli thought that her godmother's reaction was so intense because she had mentioned the little mute's story...

So is the godmother acting so abnormally because of the little mute?

Could it be that she knows the little mute?

That shouldn't be the case! She's been married for over two years and hasn't heard of such a relative, and Xiaoxiao hasn't reacted either!

Zhou Mingli was wondering, Zhang Chunxue had already tied the flashlight to the front of the tricycle and rode the tricycle into the dark night.

Zhong Xiaoxiao still looked bewildered. She turned to look at Zhou Mingli and asked, "Sister, what happened to our mother?"

Zhou Mingli thought for a moment and said, "Mom must have her own things to do... We should just listen to her."

With the help of the yellowish light of the flashlight, Zhang Chunxue quickly arrived at the town hospital.

She locked the tricycle and immediately went to the inpatient department to ask the nurse on night shift.

"Hello, nurse, I'd like to ask which ward the mute child we admitted today is in?"

Seeing her anxious look, the nurse thought she was a relative of the mute boy and quickly told her, "It's in Ward 311 on the third floor."

Zhang Chunxue thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you!"

She was about to leave when the nurse called her back.

"Are you his mother? Or someone from his family?" Her tone was filled with hostility. "How do you family members look after your child? Are you abusing him at home? Who wouldn't feel sorry for him seeing the injuries on his body?"

Zhang Chunxue forced a smile: "I'm not... Hey! I will take good care of him in the future!"

With that, she turned and ran towards the stairs.

In this short three-story building and a short corridor, Zhang Chunxue felt mixed emotions.

Her little mute, she will definitely treat him better in this life.

Standing at the door of Ward 311, Zhang Chunxue prepared himself mentally and pushed the door open.

This is a multi-person ward. In addition to the little mute, there are several other patients inside.

But as soon as Zhang Chunxue entered, her attention was focused on the little mute.

His hair was cut. The person who cut it was probably not professional. The cut was very bumpy, but it made him look a lot more energetic. However, he also looked thinner.

His head and body were covered with bandages, so you could imagine how serious his injuries were.

Because of Zhang Chunxue's sudden appearance, he also looked up at him, but quickly lowered his head again.

To him, Zhang Chunxue was just a person who came to visit other patients and had nothing to do with him.

However, what he didn't expect was that this beautiful and smart-looking aunt quickly walked to his bedside, looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"You've suffered, child."

The little mute was stunned.

He even looked around to make sure that Zhang Chunxue was talking to him.

But he didn't know her!

Seeing his bewildered look, Zhang Chunxue forced a smile while holding back her tears: "Have you had dinner? I brought you some food..."

"Hmm...it might be a little cold, but it definitely tastes good...I'll open it and let you try it."

As she spoke, she opened the lunch box in her hand.

The little mute panicked, waving his hands and yelling "Ah ah" twice.

Zhang Chunxue didn't understand what he meant and quickly explained, "Don't worry, I brought this specially for you."

The little mute uttered "ah ah" twice again.

However, an old man on the bed next to him helped explain: "The little mute has already eaten! He just finished eating!"

Zhang Chunxue was stunned.

The little mute nodded repeatedly.

It took Zhang Chunxue a while to react, and she put down her lunch box and sat on the stool next to her.

"I was worried that you hadn't eaten," she couldn't help but reach out and touch the little mute's head.

A bit prickly.

The little mute was even more confused.

He didn't understand why this aunt who suddenly appeared cared about him so much.

Her hand stroked his head so gently, not at all bothered by the stains still remaining on his head from not washing it.

Thinking of dirtying the hands of this beautiful aunt, the little mute couldn't help but shrink and hide behind.

Sensing his dodge, Zhang Chunxue's hands suddenly froze.

Zhang Chunxue felt a little hurt: "You... do you hate me?"

The little mute suddenly panicked, shaking his head repeatedly and screaming "Ah ah" in a hurry.

In a hurry, he reached out and grabbed Zhang Chunxue's hand - at least his hands were still clean because the doctor had scrubbed them with alcohol today.

Feeling that the emotion the little mute wanted to express was not resistance, Zhang Chunxue felt relieved and then burst into tears.

She looked at the little mute and said solemnly, "Child, I want to adopt you, is that okay?"

The little mute's eyes widened.

For a moment he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Zhang Chunxue's tone became tense: "Is it not possible?"

Just then, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Haruyuki-sister? Why are you here?"

Zhang Chunxue turned her head suddenly.

Seeing Song Xingzhi standing at the door with a lunch box, her eyes widened.

"Xingzhi? Why are you here?"

She looked at the little mute, then at Song Xingzhi. Her eyes fell on the lunch box in Song Xingzhi's hand, and suddenly an idea flashed in her head.

The old man said that the little mute had already eaten, so it was Song Xingzhi who prepared the meal for him?

And the fact that the penniless little mute was sent to the hospital was also because of Song Xingzhi?

For a moment, Zhang Chunxue connected all the things together.

Her eyes suddenly became hot again.

Her rebirth changed a lot of things. It allowed Song Xingzhi to pick up the little mute and also allowed her to meet the little mute earlier.

Song Xingzhi walked to the mute's bedside, put down his lunch box, and asked in surprise, "Sister Chunxue, do you know this child?"

The little mute felt more at ease when he found out that the uncle who saved him and the aunt who looked so kind actually knew each other.

Zhang Chunxue shook her head, suppressing the urge to cry again. She smiled and said, "I don't know him. Mingli came home and told me about a poor little kid who came to the hospital. I thought that since my three sons have been separated and Xiaoxiao is going to the county to study next month..."

"I have to take care of Yuanyuan at home alone, and I'm also planning to go to the county to do some small business, so I decided to adopt this child and have him help take care of Yuanyuan."

There is really nothing wrong with what she said, everything is very reasonable.

Song Xingzhi was also very surprised: "Sister Chunxue, you want to adopt him?"

In fact, he was thinking about what to do with this little mute. The best thing would be to find someone to adopt him, but no family is rich these days, so it would be difficult to adopt such a half-grown child.