Ying Zheng touched the little boy's forehead, and after feeling the temperature subside, his tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little.
Staring at the pitiful little kid at this moment, he sighed slightly and comforted him in a gentle voice.
"It's good that Zhao Zhao admits his mistakes and corrects them. Don't take advantage of your good health to act recklessly in the future."
"Yeah, Zhao Zhao won't do that again..."
"Mom has forgiven you, baby. Now just close your eyes and have a good sleep. You'll be fine when you wake up."
The frost on Chu Yuening's face could no longer be maintained. She leaned over and kissed the baby's forehead, her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness and love.
When Ying Zhao saw that his father and mother had forgiven him, the uneasiness on his little face slowly dissipated, and his long eyelashes stained with tears gradually drooped.
After a moment, the sound of shallow breathing was heard.
Chu Yuening lowered her head and stared at the fingers that were tightly held in Zizi's palm, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.
She pulled out her fingers very gently and tucked the baby's little hand into the thin quilt.
After the two returned to the main hall, Ying Zheng hugged his tearful little wife and gently wiped away the rosy tears from the corners of her rouge eyes with his fingertips. His low and steady voice made people feel at ease.
"Yuening, Zhaozhao is still young, so it's understandable that he likes to play. We will just give him more guidance in the future."
"A Zheng...it's all my fault. I shouldn't have given him a car..."
The young wife looked remorseful, her rosy lips bitten white. Ying Zheng pinched her chin with heartache and comforted her softly.
"Yuening, it's not your fault. It's probably because Zhaozhao's schoolwork is too easy that he has so much free time to play."
"Tomorrow I will select a few more teachers for Zhao Zhao. I think they will be able to control him a little bit."
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