The two went to the small bar downstairs, and Qin Yuan poured two glasses of pure milk.
"Are you trying to ask me why I didn't sleep in the middle of the night to go see the baby?"
Su Man held the slightly warm milk from the microwave and said calmly, "You know, you can't accompany him for his entire life, so you want to spend more time with him."
Qin Yuan's eyes suddenly turned red.
"He's still so small and soft. But we've seen so many doctors, and they all said he wouldn't live past five. I...I..."
Su Man comforted her softly, "No one loves their child more than a mother. You must be very sad."
Qin Yuan covered his face dejectedly, "I am sorry for him. I didn't give him a healthy body."
“…”
Su Man had hardly ever felt maternal love. Seeing Qin Yuan like this, she suddenly remembered that she was filming a play in which she played a mother who had lost her child. Although she acted very sad, the director told her to act like she was devastated and blamed herself.
She didn't understand at the time, it was obvious that the child was not born because of the mother.
But the director said that every mother will blame herself for her child's suffering.
Thinking of this, Su Man softened her voice, "You are a good mother. Although it's only five years, your baby is very happy with you. Moreover, your mother-son relationship may continue."
Qin Yuan smiled bitterly, "Are you trying to persuade me to have another child?"
"I just want to persuade you to give yourself and your child a chance. Don't you want your child back?"
“.......”
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Qin Yuan returned to the bedroom and lay down, thinking over and over again about Su Man's words in his head.
Ever since she learned that her son was in poor health, countless people around her have advised her to have another child.
But she felt that this was a betrayal to her son. He had already lost his healthy body, so was his parents' love also to be divided?
But Su Man's words made her think about the problem from another angle.
If, baby still wanted to return to her. If their mother-son bond hadn't been severed...
Just as Qin Yuan was lost in thought, she suddenly felt warmth on her back and was wrapped in a warm embrace.
"Why are you so cold?"
Zhan Yunchao's slightly hoarse voice sounded from behind her.
Qin Yuan turned around in his arms, put her arms around his waist, buried her face in his arms, and rubbed it twice.
"Your arms are warm."
"You're already a mother, yet you still act like a spoiled child." Although Zhan Yunchao said this, he still held her tightly in his arms.
What is warmer than the body is the heart.
No matter what time, Zhan Yunchao always stood on her side.
"Hubby, you're so nice."
Feeling her dependence, Zhan Yunchao chuckled softly, "It seems that today you have time to be my wife instead of my baby's mother."
Qin Yuan's ears turned red.
The temperature in the bedroom gradually rose.
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early morning.
The classroom still retained the lingering smell of breakfast, with the meaty aroma of buns and the bean flavor of soy milk.
In the corner, some students were catching up on last night’s homework, while others were doing morning reading.
For example, Su Man was the former when she was in school, but now she is the latter.
She would use the morning when her brain was clearer to memorize words and ancient Chinese poems. Although she only bet with Teacher Jiang that she would pass the math test, she also needed to improve other subjects one by one.
Only in this way can Yin Man fulfill her wish, live up to her youth, and be admitted to an ideal university.
When Zhu Ruqian arrived at the classroom, Su Man had already memorized 10 words and was writing them down.
Because of what happened in the English corner, she saw that Su Man was still very dissatisfied and angry.
But Su Man did not hesitate to even glance at her as she did before. Not only did she put down her pen, she even greeted her.
"Here I come."
Zhu Ruqian was stunned and pointed at herself and asked, "You talking to me?"
Su Man nodded, "What else?"
Zhu Ruqian looked alert, "What are you doing?"
Su Man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. This recorder is for you."
"What do I need this for?"
Zhu Ruqian looked at the small recorder in her hand, confused.
"You'll find out sooner or later."
After saying that, Su Man continued to write from memory.
Zhu Ruqian wanted to ask more questions, but the teacher had already come in. She was afraid of being scolded, so she could only take out the morning reading text and start reciting it like Su Man did.
...
Yingtian did not come to school today, so no one came to bother Suman.
Except for Mr. Jiang's murderous look during math class, everything else was quite peaceful.
After school, when Zhu Ruqian was packing her bag, Su Man suddenly said, "That recorder is easy to use and has a battery life of up to 24 hours. You can use it with confidence. I suggest you open it and put it in your inside pocket."
Zhu Ruqian was puzzled. She always felt that Su Man was weird today, and what she said made her uneasy, as if she was hinting that something would happen to her today.
She didn't even dare to follow Su Man and hurried out of the school gate.
After school, the school gate is crowded with private cars and taxis.
There are also some students whose parents do not come to pick them up and have to go to the bus stop to catch the bus by themselves. Zhu Ruqian is one of them.
Su Man's words kept echoing in her mind: I suggest you open it now, I suggest you open it now...
Zhu Ruqian was a little suspicious. She took out the recorder and muttered, "What will happen if I turn it on?"
Just then the bus arrived, and she casually stuffed the recorder into her inner pocket and squeezed on.
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