Madam Shi longed for a child to inherit her talents, so she placed all her hopes on her youngest son.
When Madam Shi became pregnant with Shi Qian, her health was not good, but she still insisted on keeping the child.
The youngest son was born prematurely and was often sick. Madam Shi thought it was fine, as long as he was well taken care of, she would teach him slowly once he recovered.
However, her youngest son was always sick. At first, Madam Shi was very anxious, but as time went on, the doctors could not find anything wrong.
Madam Shi felt that her youngest son was being lazy and didn't want to study, so he used illness as an excuse.
Fortunately, there was still Shi Yan. Shi Yan was very smart and talented, and he understood things very quickly. So Madam Shi gradually shifted her focus to this child.
In the following years, she treated Shi Yan like her own son and gradually neglected her own son.
After returning from my trip, I immediately went to pick up Shiyan from school.
Mrs. Shi had the maid move the gifts from the car to the living room, and then affectionately took Shi Yan's hand and led him to sit on the sofa.
"Come here, Xiaoyan, your aunt brought you a gift. Come and see it."
Madam Shi handed several large bags of gifts to Shi Yan, who pretended to be embarrassed and said:
"Auntie, I'm glad you're having fun. You've already given me so many things, I can't accept any more gifts."
"My cousin came back from the hospital last week, should we go up and see him?"
When Madam Shi heard about her perpetually ill son, her expression turned sour.
“His illness has been going on for a long time, so it doesn’t matter whether I see a doctor or not.”
Madam Shi spoke impatiently, completely unaware that Shi Qian and Meng Qing had already come down the stairs behind her.
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