Old Master Li's face was also filled with fatigue and vicissitudes. "What about Xiao Xingchen and me? Besides, with Qiao Xiang's current situation, it's impossible for her to raise Xiao Xingchen now. This is just the right time to give Qiao Xiang and Wu Tong a trial period to see who is more suitable to be Xiao Xingchen's mother."
Raising a child is both difficult and not too difficult.
The reason why it is difficult is because some people say that raising a child is like raising a blade of grass with a drop of dew.
As long as the child is not hungry, he will grow up anyway.
But...this statement is just the most basic way of raising children.
Ye Linlang thought that it was not an easy task for parents to raise their children to be useful to the country and society.
As parents, we have to invest too much energy in our children.
Sometimes, even giving does not mean you will get equal return.
"Alright, there's no rush for this."
Ye Linlang thought the same thing.
It’s just a pity for little Xingchen, he will have to suffer for a while.
Mr. Li also comforted Ye Linlang, "Linlang, I'm still here!"
Mr. Li is still in good health, so he doesn't necessarily have to find a mother for little Xingchen.
He can raise Xiao Xingchen and Xiao Cang by himself.
But no matter how well he does, for a child, mother is a natural yearning.
Especially girls, who will be mentally healthier if they have their mothers around.
Mr. Li didn't speak for a long time and left the hospital with Ye Linlang.
In the ward, Wu Tong sat on a chair and looked at the name written by Xiao Xingchen.
Wu Tong felt embarrassed and ashamed after being confronted by Ye Linlang and Old Man Li together.
She picked up the name written by Xiao Xingchen and looked at it carefully.
Little Star has made progress.
At that time, she only hoped that Xiao Xingchen could write a very beautiful name in one go, but she forgot that it was already great for a child who had never held a pen to have such pen control.
Just as Qiao Xiang said, Wu Tong couldn't write such words when he was young.
Wu Tong looked at the scenery out the window and his eyes fell on a mother and daughter holding hands.
The girl was also sick, but there was a very gentle look in her mother's eyes.
Wu Tong couldn't help but ask herself, is this the look in her eyes when she looks at Xiao Xingchen?
no.
She clearly saw the fear in Xiao Xingchen's eyes.
Otherwise, Xiao Xingchen wouldn't have stayed at Qiao Xiang's place and not come back?
Wu Tong closed his eyes deeply and thought carefully, should he really resign?
But...what happens after you resign?
How is she going to support Little Xingchen?
If one day she sees her former colleagues winning one award after another, will she become mentally unbalanced?
Wu Tong thought, she still would.
So what should she do next?
Wu Tong fell into confusion.
The little star on the other side of the wall has woken up.
Little Xingchen opened his eyes drowsily, looked at Qiao Xiang, whose face was filled with love, and called out sweetly, "Auntie..."
Qiao Xiang knew that Xiao Xingchen had a nightmare when he was asleep.
For Xiao Xingchen, even though she is safe now, the fear of the scumbag couple in Luojia Village is still deeply rooted in her memory.
Such memories will continue to torment Xiao Xingchen until one day Xiao Xingchen's heart becomes strong enough to resist such memories.
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