Qiao Xiang was worried that Wu Tong's madness would scare Xiao Xingchen, so she reached out and covered Xiao Xingchen's ears to block out the sound of Wu Tong knocking on the door.
Xiao Xingchen looked up in confusion and looked at Qiao Xiang. Her eyes were very bright, as bright as the brightest and most shining star.
When Qiao Xiang saw Xiao Xingchen's eyes, for some reason, the tip of her nose felt sore and tears fell involuntarily.
Little Xingchen stretched out his dry little hands and gently wiped the tears from Qiao Xiang's face.
Qiao Xiang wiped away her tears as Xiao Xingchen showed such concern.
My heart ached even more, and my tears flowed even more violently.
She didn't even bother to cover Xiao Xingchen's ears. She stretched out her hands and hugged Xiao Xingchen tightly.
Outside the ward, Wu Tong knocked on the door hard.
In the ward, Qiao Xiang held Xiao Xingchen in her arms and cried out in pain.
Suddenly, she really regretted it.
She regretted why she didn't endure it a little more. If she hadn't done that thing at that time, could she ask Xiao Xingchen now if she was willing to be her daughter?
But now...how could someone like her be qualified to be Xiao Xingchen's mother?
Perhaps, there is also a matter of fate between people.
There must be a destiny between Qiao Xiang and Xiao Xingchen.
"Auntie, don't cry."
Qiao Xiang cried for a while and reached out to wipe her tears.
She held Xiao Xingchen's hand tightly and asked seriously, "Xiao Xingchen, do you like your mother now?"
Little Xingchen shook his head.
She doesn't like it.
Qiao Xiang took a deep breath and said softly, "What if I could change your mother?"
Xiao Xingchen's eyes lit up slightly. She looked at Qiao Xiang and asked, "Auntie, can I let you be my mother?"
"Little Xingchen likes auntie very much?"
Qiao Xiang saw with her own eyes what Wu Tong did to Xiao Xingchen, and she felt even more distressed.
There is no harm without comparison.
When Xiao Xingchen came out of that man-eating den, he was lucky enough to meet Ye Linlang.
Ye Linlang is not Xiao Xingchen's mother, but she gives Xiao Xingchen a warmth that is no less than that of a mother.
Xiao Xingchen likes Ye Linlang very, very, very much.
If given a choice, who wouldn’t want a mother as warm and kind as Ye Linlang?
"I like auntie."
Qiao Xiang did not directly answer Xiao Xingchen's question.
When talking to children, you must be honest.
She must discuss it with Ye Linlang before she can tell Xiao Xingchen.
Otherwise, what if Xiao Xingchen is disappointed?
Qiao Xiang didn't want to disappoint Xiao Xingchen.
"Xiao Xingchen, once upon a time, Auntie also had a daughter."
Qiao Xiang held Xiao Xingchen's hand and spoke softly.
"It's just that my aunt's daughter, framed by the bad guys, doesn't even have the right to see this world."
Xiao Xingchen didn't quite understand what Qiao Xiang said, and Qiao Xiang didn't expect Xiao Xingchen to understand it.
She just said to herself: "Xiao Xingchen, Auntie likes you very much."
Love her like your own daughter.
Little Xingchen opened his large, distinct black and white eyes, looked at Qiao Xiang, and asked softly, "Is my little sister dead?"
Qiao Xiang nodded.
"I know." Little Xingchen said quietly, "Many sisters died in the village before."
Xiao Xingchen is a child, and the people in the village will not avoid talking about Xiao Xingchen when they gossip together.
But they didn't know that Xiao Xingchen was very smart and would remember everything he heard.
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