Feng Juan's eyes were red: "Yun Qiao, do you really think so?"
"Of course."
Yun Qiao comforted her, "Mom, you don't have to be so pessimistic. Yuanyuan's IQ is just a little lower than the average person's, not that she can't take care of herself. If we teach her well, she'll be able to take care of herself. Besides, you're not even forty yet, and you still have decades to grow old. You'll have plenty of time to plan a way out for Yuanyuan, so why rush? There's absolutely no need!"
"You're right." Feng Juan nodded, wiped the tears from her eyes with a smile, and said, "Mom thinks too much. I'm always afraid of this and that, always worried that if I don't think a step through, something bad will happen in the future."
"Parents who love their children always plan for their future. You're in such a dilemma because you want to have the best of both Yuanyuan and me. I completely understand how you feel." Yun Qiao smiled at her. "Okay, Mom, go inside and watch Eleven. It's time, I have to go to work."
Feng Juan nodded: "Okay, you go to work, my family will take care of Eleven."
Time was tight, so Yun Qiao hurried to the clinic to work.
The wind and snow gradually subsided in the afternoon. By the evening, when Yun Qiao got off work, the snow had completely stopped, leaving only the biting cold wind still raging across the sky.
The next day, the cold wind died down, the weather cleared up completely, and the sun hung high in the clear blue sky.
But the winter sun is just an indifferent bystander, unable to provide any warmth for the people on the ground. The outside world is still as bitterly cold as ever, and the chilly air penetrates every pore, desperately drilling into people's clothes, making it difficult to stay outdoors for a long time.
At noon on the third day, Qin Lin called again and told Feng Juan, "I've already bought Yuanyuan's train ticket to Songjiang. She'll leave the day after tomorrow. I'll have Xiao Li see her off. Xiao Li went to Songjiang with me once before, on Zhiyu Road. I'll take her to Dongfanghong Station, and you can have Qin Zheng pick her up."
"Yes." Feng Juan nodded and replied, "Then let Qin Zheng go to the train station in advance to wait for her."
After Feng Juan hung up the phone, she went to find Qin Zheng and told him what Qin Lin had said, saying that Yuanyuan would come on the 3rd, and asked him to go to the train station early on the 3rd to pick up Yuanyuan.
Qin Zheng nodded and agreed: "Mr., I will take half a day off on the 3rd and drive to pick her up."
In a blink of an eye, it was the 3rd. Qin Zheng picked up Yuanyuan from the train station and brought her a Shanghai brand camera that Xiao Li had brought over.
Yuanyuan has grown a little taller than before, but her face is still chubby with baby fat.
After arriving at the family compound, she carried her small bag and followed Qin Zheng home obediently, only opening her big round eyes and looking around curiously.
Seeing this, Qin Zheng asked her softly, "Do you still remember this place?"
At this time, only half a year had passed since Yuanyuan last left, and she was not completely unfamiliar with life in the staff housing complex.
So she nodded and said, "I remember."
He stretched out his finger and pointed forward: "Alley No. 9, in front of my brother's house."
"Yeah, that's right." Qin Zheng smiled. "But this time you're not staying at your brother's house, but at your sister Yun Qiao's. Where is your sister Yun Qiao's house? Do you remember?"
Yuanyuan shook her head: "I don't quite remember."
Yun Qiao had just gotten married when she followed Qin Lin back to the capital, so she didn't have a very deep impression of him.
"Go ahead, I'll take you there." Qin Zheng smiled: "Your sister and your mother are waiting for you at home."
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