Huang Meiling carefully came out of the room, afraid of disturbing the children's sleep: "Seeing these two little guys instantly makes me feel less tired. Since I returned to work at the base, whenever I feel tired, thinking of the two little guys makes all my fatigue disappear. Even the most boring and tedious tasks become more engaging."
She chose to stand in that position so that millions of children could stand tall and countless future generations could enjoy peace and prosperity.
Xie Zhiyan washed the fruit downstairs and said in a low voice, "Why are you all gathered upstairs? Why aren't you sitting on the sofa?"
Huang Meiling looked helpless: "I told you he's a bit of a simpleton, and only Yingying doesn't mind. The children are still asleep, so let's go downstairs and talk first, so as not to wake them up."
Shu Ying carefully retreated from the room and saw the dim light in the corridor illuminating the blurry faces of the two people. Song Zhaodi's eyes were filled with love for the child.
She truly treated the two children as her own, and sincerely hoped that they would be healthy and safe.
Huang Meiling's eyes shone with undisguised kindness; as people age, their gentleness always attracts more children.
She was unaware of Xie Zhiyan and Shu Ying's relationship at first, and only hoped that they could live a good life together.
With both a grandson and a granddaughter now, Huang Meiling was so happy she didn't know what to say.
A wave of tenderness washed over Shu Ying. She sighed inwardly, thankful that she had found Xie Zhiyan earlier in this life.
Not only did they avoid the previous tragedy, but they also unexpectedly found the Xie family's real daughter.
The children can grow up safely and healthily, and they will have more family members who truly love them.
Thinking of the tragedy of her previous life, Shu Ying couldn't help but feel sorrowful.
The child died in her arms, and even now she often dreams of Yueyue's cold body.
The little one was curled up, and she couldn't give her anything. Even with all her medical knowledge, her poverty prevented her from providing the best medical environment for her child.
Conditions in the countryside are limited, and her child was comforting her even on his deathbed. She was filled with grief and indignation, yet felt helpless.
Whenever she thought of this, Shu Ying felt even more grateful to Song Zhaodi.
She closed the door and walked side by side with her: "After my sister came, the two children's meals have obviously improved a lot. I don't have much life experience, otherwise it would have been very difficult to take care of the two little ones. You have been taking care of everything at home by yourself. You have worked so hard during this time. Now that I know you are also a part of this family, I always feel guilty. I shouldn't have let you work so hard."
She has already suffered a lot in the mountains, and it's really unfair that she's mistaken for a nanny when she returns home.
She should have realized something when she first noticed the resemblance between Song Zhaodi and Xie Zhiyan.
Song Zhaodi waved her hands repeatedly: "You must not think like that. Life is unpredictable. No one knows what will happen tomorrow. Besides, you and Qingqing have both paid me wages, so it is only right that I thank you. Moreover, these jobs are not hard work for me. They are just about moving my hands and don't even require much effort."
Back in the countryside, she had done countless jobs that were dirtier and more tiring than this, but she received neither wages nor respect.
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