Tuantuan immediately stopped and looked at Xiaomei beside her. Grabbing her hand, she asked urgently, "Xiaomei, tell me quickly, what's the solution?"
Tuantuan didn't know that when she grabbed Xiaomei, outsiders couldn't see Xiaomei and would only think that Tuantuan had gone crazy.
Seeing this, Wang Tiantian, who was standing not far away, grabbed Yang Ling's little hand and said with some sympathy, "Mom, is Tuantuan crazy?"
Yang Ling has not yet been discharged from the hospital, but her condition is much better than before.
She was still a bit overweight, looking to weigh around 150 or 160 pounds. Her face was pale, her brows were furrowed, and she let out a soft sigh.
She knew that Yang Jinchuan was terminally ill, and the scene of Tuantuan going mad was witnessed by her. It was because Tuantuan could not withstand the shock and had some mental problems.
She was stolen shortly after birth, her mother passed away, and her father became seriously ill.
That kid Tuantuan is really a jinx!
But she couldn't help feeling some sympathy for Tuantuan.
"Mom, poor little Tuantuan."
Yang Ling held Wang Tiantian's hand and frowned as she watched Tuantuan still talking to herself in a daze: "Who told her to be a jinx?"
Wang Tiantian shook off Yang Ling's hand and glared at her indignantly: "Mom, you're so mean! Even if Tuantuan is a jinx, he's still the jinx who saved you! How can you be so ungrateful? Having a mother like you is such a disgrace!"
Yang Ling laughed in exasperation, poking Wang Tiantian's head: "Don't you hate that child?"
Wang Tiantian raised her head, glanced at Yang Ling with dissatisfaction, and said angrily, "I hate her, but I'm not a bad kid who can't distinguish right from wrong."
So, after all this time, she's the bad mom?
"Sweetie, Mom knows you're a good girl. You must feel sorry for Tuantuan because she lost her mother and now her father is sick, right?"
Wang Tiantian unconsciously rolled her eyes at Yang Ling: "You talk as if Wang Wuneng is some great father. What's the difference between a father like that and one who's dead?"
Yang Ling: "..."
She was deeply hurt by her daughter's pointed words, and was then repeatedly rebuked by her daughter. Yang Ling was filled with regret.
Indeed, being too love-struck is not suitable for dating and marriage; it makes you easily hurt.
Unless, of course, she also meets another love-obsessed person.
A marriage can only last if both parties are deeply in love and committed to each other.
"Mom, you really need to improve your judgment when it comes to men. My eldest uncle, second uncle, and all eight of my cousins are good men. You see so many good men every day, how come you picked the worst one?"
Wang Wuneng: This is my own daughter.
Yang Ling was so embarrassed that she could dig out a large flat with her toes.
"Sweetie, can't you give me some face?"
Wang Tiantian chuckled: "I also want to save face."
Wang Tiantian stormed off, still needing to comfort her grandmother and grandfather.
Yang Ling: "??"
What's wrong with Wang Tiantian?
Crazy?
Yang Ling's gaze fell on Tuan Tuan's side again, and she was surprised to find that the child's expression showed shock.
Tuantuan was indeed shocked, but then she became happy.
Tuantuan sat down again, much calmer now, and asked in her childish voice, "Xiaomei, is everything you said true?"
Xiao Mei nodded solemnly, but she was still quite conflicted, unsure whether she should let Tuan Tuan do something that defied fate.
What if it affects the group itself?
Judging from the fearful appearance of the Black and White Impermanence, there shouldn't be any major problems, right?
Xiao Mei gently comforted you, "I'll go with you to the underworld. But I can't guarantee we'll succeed."
Just as Tuantuan was about to speak, Yang Chengze walked over with a bottle of milk and a sandwich and handed them to Tuantuan.
"Tuantuan, eat something first."
Not wanting Yang Chengze to worry, Tuantuan took the milk, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and finished the sandwich.
Yang Chengze felt sorry for her, seeing how well-behaved and obedient she was.
Tuantuan is precocious and very good at reading people.
During her time back home, the little girl has integrated into the family, and the family is living a happy and fulfilling life.
Tuantuan already knows about Yang Jinchuan's situation.
Yang Chengze held his younger sister in his arms and carried her inside to visit Yang Jinchuan.
Yang Jinchuan has woken up, with an IV drip still in his hand.
When Tuantuan saw her father's pale face, she couldn't help but shed tears.
The little girl frantically wiped away her tears, her voice hoarse and choked with sobs, "Big brother, Tuantuan's tears are so naughty, they don't listen to me at all, Tuantuan doesn't like them."
Yang Chengze took out a tissue and wiped away the tears from the corners of Tuantuan's eyes. Looking at her red eyes, he felt heartbroken.
The little girl's eyes were wet, and her eyelashes were stained with tears, sticking together, making her even more endearing.
Yang Chengze couldn't help but hug Tuantuan tightly and gently comforted her, "Tuantuan, don't cry."
Tuantuan sniffed, trying to hold back her tears.
Her family members came to comfort her, which made Tuantuan even more upset. She needs to be stronger.
When Yang Jinchuan opened his eyes, he saw Tuantuan's red eyes, just like a little rabbit's.
"Don't cry, Tuantuan. Who made you angry? Tell Daddy, and Daddy will go and beat him up right now!"
As Yang Jinchuan spoke, he struggled to get up.
Tuantuan immediately ran over, grabbed her father's arm, and explained, "No one bullied Tuantuan, Tuantuan just missed her father."
Yang Jinchuan came to his senses and thought about the time he fainted. It seemed that Tuantuan was also by his side at that time.
So, Tuantuan saw everything?
Yang Jinchuan noticed the somber expressions on his family members' faces and immediately understood.
He knew his body better than anyone else.
Yang Jinchuan smiled lovingly, his handsome face radiating doting warmth, and said gently, "Tuantuan, don't cry. Daddy is just too tired. Just rest more. Daddy still has to watch Tuantuan grow up. Daddy will take care of his health and will definitely not let anything happen to him."
Yang Jinchuan felt a pang of sorrow as his six sons stood in the ward, huddled by the bedside, their eyes filled with concern. Traces of tears still lingered in their moist, grape-like eyes.
"Tuantuan, come here and keep Daddy company, okay?"
Tuantuan nodded obediently, climbed onto the bed, snuggled under the covers, and lay down on the side where Yang Jinchuan wasn't receiving the IV drip.
As soon as Tuantuan settled down, Yang Jinchuan instantly transformed from a loving father into a strict one: "You all should leave now. Go about your business. Are you all just standing here like telephone poles? Don't disturb my time with Tuantuan. You're all in my way."
Yang Yu broke down in an instant, his eyes filled with resentment: "Dad, in the end, you still just want Tuantuan to stay with you."
"You won't let Tuantuan stay with me, but you're lying next to me to make me furious? Yang Yu, you might as well let your father live a couple more years."
Yang Yu: "..."
Sure enough, Dad's love is like a bubble, it can disappear at any time.
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