I asked Gu Xingzhou to help take care of Wen Qiao.
Huo Dongqing had already thought it through.
After Ayan's surgery, she will return to China and will recuperate abroad for a maximum of about three months.
Back home, Ayan's mother will take good care of Ayan.
There's no need to suffer like this abroad.
But after they left, only Wen Qiao and her daughter remained.
A woman who was already quite young was also taking care of a sick child.
As a doctor, Huo Dongqing knew that he couldn't let personal feelings interfere.
But when he saw Wen Qiao, he couldn't help but worry about her future.
That's when I thought of mentioning it to Gu Xingzhou.
Seeing Wen Qiao bring over the wontons, Huo Dongqing immediately got up and took them.
"Call us when you're done cooking, we're grown men, we'll serve it ourselves."
Seeing Wen Qiao's palms burned red, Huo Dongqing's eyes darkened, filled with barely suppressed worry.
Wen Qiao smiled and said, "It's alright, you're chatting, so I won't disturb you."
"Put what you've eaten on the table, I'll come back and clean it up later."
After Wen Qiao finished speaking and delivered the wontons, she went back to the kitchen, ate a small bowl of wontons, and just then heard some noise inside the house.
Wen Qiao hurried into the house, just as Xiao Sanbao had already woken up.
She had already gotten up and was sitting on the bed playing with her toys. When she saw Wen Qiao, the little girl squinted and smiled at her.
Love can give birth to flesh and blood, which perfectly describes Wen Qiao and her three children.
As Wen Qiao watched her daughter getting better and better, her heart was filled with happiness.
She planned to take a photo of her daughter and mail it home once she felt a little better.
Soon, Huo Dongqing will be leaving.
Huo Dongqing still has work abroad, so he needs to go back early. Once Huo Yan has recovered better from her surgery, someone will be arranged to accompany Aunt Hu to take Huo Yan back to China.
Huo Dongqing had explained all of this before he left.
Wen Qiao wrote a letter, and before Huo Dongqing left, she still took a photo with her child.
She was afraid that she would look haggard and unattractive, so she specially wore a red coat, thinking that it would make her complexion look better.
Huo Dongqing knew she was going to take photos, so he went with her.
Watching Wen Qiao repeatedly comb her hair in front of the camera, as if afraid that something wouldn't look good.
Wearing a dark blue cloak and with his arms crossed, Huo Dongqing had a slight smile on his face.
"Wen Qiao, you're very pretty."
"You are really beautiful."
Wen Qiao chuckled softly, her bright eyes filled with endless gentleness, yet her gaze was exceptionally firm and clear.
Huo Dongqing's heart skipped a beat.
My heart, which shouldn't have been moved, was still stirred.
Brother Shen, you really don't know how lucky you are! Wen Qiao is so good, how can you bear not to contact her?
Huo Dongqing knew a little about Shen Jichuan.
They said they were concerned about Shen Jichuan's health, but the real reason is probably only known to him.
Wen Qiao entrusted Huo Dongqing to deliver a letter she had written and two photos to her home.
She didn't say anything unreasonable or emotionally impulsive in the letter.
Instead, he said many words to soothe Shen Jichuan's emotions.
In her letter, she wrote: "Do whatever you want. I will take the child abroad for rehabilitation. Once the child is better, we will come back to find you."
She said, "I know you must be very busy right now. You should focus on your work first, and contact us when you're less busy."
She also said, "I miss you so much, and I love you so much."
She knew that Shen Jichuan needed a sense of security, and since he needed it, she would give him what she had.
Wen Qiao thought that perhaps it was her letters that had the effect of comforting Shen Jichuan.
The first year of rehabilitation treatment for my third child.
The number of letters they exchanged was neither too many nor too few.
Wen Qiao could clearly sense that Shen Jichuan's feelings for her were gradually diminishing...
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