Zheng's mother smiled and said, "Women's intuition is usually very accurate. It can't be said that you are just sensitive."
"Right?" Qiao Wanwan casually picked up a cushion from the side. "I don't think I've done anything to offend her, have I?"
Zheng Ma placed the teacup on the coffee table. "Madam, why bother offending women in their squabbles?"
Qiao Wanwan frowned. "What? What conflict did she and I have?"
Zheng Ma shook her head helplessly. "Madam, let me ask you, if you had a relationship with a strange man, would you have his child?"
Qiao Wanwan replied without hesitation, "No."
"What if having an abortion causes lifelong infertility?"
"No, not at all."
"If you knew this man but didn't like him, would you still have his child?"
Qiao Wanwan thought about it seriously, but still shook her head. "No, a child is the crystallization of love and should be born to the person you love. If it's not with the person you love, not only will you not be happy, but the child will not be happy either. That would be irresponsible to the child."
Zheng Ma agreed, "That's what I think too. I believe most sensible women wouldn't give birth to a child casually, so why do you think Miss Wen Xue gave birth?"
Qiao Wanwan belatedly realized what was happening and her eyes widened immediately. "What do you mean? You think Wen Xue likes Jing Ting, which is why she had his child?"
“Madam, I don’t need to think about this. They grew up in the same circle since they were little. Anyone with eyes can see what kind of feelings Miss Wen Xue has for the young master.”
Qiao Wanwan frowned, "But no one has ever told me that!"
“Because she has never shown it.” Zheng Ma said seriously, “Wen Xue is the eldest daughter of the Wen family. She is proud and arrogant. How could she possibly take the initiative to confess her feelings? In addition, the two families have always been mortal enemies, so it is even less likely that she would take the initiative. I also discovered through observation that she actually admires our young master.”
"...Does Zhan Jingting know about this?"
"How could someone as straight as Young Master possibly know?"
Qiao Wanwan nodded. "I knew it. If Zhan Jingting knew, he probably wouldn't let Wen Xue stay here."
"Yes, young master is very considerate of your feelings."
“According to what you said, Wen Xue likes Jing Ting, which is why she gave birth to Eleven.” Qiao Wanwan recalled what Zhan Jing Ting had said before, “But she knew that Jing Ting would not accept her and this child, so she never showed up. And now, she knows that Jing Ting is married, so she panicked and brought Eleven back to the country, right?”
“Madam’s logic is correct; that’s what I think too.”
"So Jingting always thought she had ulterior motives. I was too naive after all."
“Madam, you are still young, and your ability to judge people is naturally not that strong. Besides, you have only just met Wen Xue and do not know her at all.”
“Aunt Zheng, did I invite a wolf into the house?” Qiao Wanwan asked, resting her chin on her hand. “But I really didn’t think that much about it. When I saw Eleven having an attack, I felt so bad. I wished I could take his place and suffer in his place. I definitely want to keep him here for treatment.”
“I know that you are kind-hearted, Madam, and besides, that is the young master’s child. You love him because of his child.”
Qiao Wanwan shook her head. "It's not that I love everything about him. I really like Eleven. Even if he's not Zhan Jingting's child, I still like him."
“I can see that Young Master Eleven likes you very much. You two are very destined for each other,” said Zheng Ma. “Actually, if Miss Wen Xue is willing to let go and let Eleven stay in Wutong Bay as your and Young Master’s child, that would be great. I believe you would treat him as your own son.”
“I will.” Qiao Wanwan smiled. “But I can’t compete with Wen Xue for him. After all, she is Shiyi’s biological mother. I just hope to cure Shiyi’s illness and let him grow up healthy and happy.”
"Madam, I believe you can do it."
"Um."
......
At dinner time, without waiting for Qiao Wanwan's invitation, Wen Xue brought Eleven to the restaurant.
Qiao Wanwan naturally couldn't send them away, so she instructed the maid to bring an extra set of bowls and chopsticks.
"Sister Wanwan, I'm all better now," Eleven said obediently. "Can I play with you after dinner?"
"Of course," Qiao Wanwan smiled brightly. "But you've been in bed for several days now, so how about this? The weather's nice today, how about we go for a walk in the garden after dinner?"
"OK."
"Sweetie, eat up."
Wen Xue ate in silence the whole time, without saying a word.
After dinner, without asking Wen Xue's opinion, Qiao Wanwan put a coat on Eleven and took him for a walk in the garden.
Zhan Jingting followed in his wheelchair.
Qiao Wanwan held Eleven's little hand and said, "Eleven, if you are tired, just tell Wanwan and I will carry you, or you can sit on Daddy's lap."
Zhan Jingting frowned. "Who said he could sit on my lap?"
Qiao Wanwan turned her head and glared at him, "You're not allowed to say those kinds of rejections to the child in front of him anymore. He understands what you're saying."
"I want him to understand."
Qiao Wanwan: "......"
"Sister Wanwan, I don't want to sit on Daddy's lap. His lap is uncomfortable to sit on."
Zhan Jingting: "......"
Qiao Wanwan grinned from ear to ear, "You haven't even sat in it during the National Day holiday, how would you know it's not comfortable?"
“I knew it; he couldn’t walk. He had no strength in his legs.”
Qiao Wanwan laughed until her stomach hurt, "Zhan Jingting, your son looks down on you."
Zhan Jingting sneered, "Whether I have power or not, you know that yourself."
Qiao Wanwan: "..." He suspected Zhan Jingting was making a suggestive joke!
"Don't talk nonsense in front of children!"
He doesn't understand what I'm saying.
Eleven's curiosity was immediately piqued. "Sister Wanwan, what is Daddy saying?"
Qiao Wanwan coughed lightly and explained, "Your daddy is inviting you to sit on his lap and feel his power."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Wanwan picked up Eleven and placed him on Zhan Jingting's lap, not allowing him to refuse, "You hold him tight, I'll push you around."
Zhan Jingting had no choice but to comply.
Qiao Wanwan couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips as she went around to the back to push the wheelchair.
Eleven screamed excitedly, "Sister Wanwan, hurry up!"
"Okay, hold on tight."
"Ahhh, this is so much fun! Faster!"
"good!"
"Sister Wanwan, this is so much fun!"
The garden was filled with laughter, which seemed to drive away the chill in the air.
In a dark corner not far away, Wen Xue watched this heartwarming scene and was so angry that her hands trembled!
This is her child, and Zhan Jingting should be her man too. Why should Qiao Wanwan take over their place?
The phone rang suddenly, and Wen Xue picked it up to answer, "Hello?"
"What's wrong?" The other person keenly sensed something was wrong. "Are you in a bad mood?"
"I can't just wait passively like this any longer!" Wen Xue looked at Qiao Wanwan's smiling face not far away, her eyes filled with venom, and said in a low voice, "I've had enough of that woman's smugness. Every smile of hers is like a knife stabbing my heart! I should be the rightful Mrs. Zhan!"
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