But when she pulled, the little guy did not return to his mother's arms like yesterday, but instead hugged Ling Yiran's legs tighter.

Zhuo Qianyun said, "Sorry, Xiao Yan is not like this usually. He seems to be very close to you."

"It's okay, I like Xiao Yan very much, too." Ling Yiran said while picking up the little guy.

The little guy didn't struggle at this moment and was extremely obedient. Then after Ling Yiran picked him up, he still grinned at Ling Yiran.

This smile was a little timid, but also a kind of pleasing feeling. Ling Yiran felt inexplicably sad, "Hello, Xiao Yan." Ling Yiran said, raising his hand and touching the little guy's head.

But the little guy couldn't hear her voice at all, didn't know what she was saying, but just looked at her with some confusion.

Zhuo Qianyun, who was standing by, looked at the scene of her son and Ling Yiran at this moment, and a glimmer suddenly flashed in her eyes. Xiao Yan... did she regard Yiran as that person? That's why she is so close... It's a pity... that person will never be seen.

"Sister Zhuo, can you teach me some sign language in the future? I want to have some basic communication with Xiao Yan." Ling also said to Zhuo Qianyun.

Zhuo Qianyun came to her senses and said quickly, "Okay, of course it's OK."

Ling Yiran interacted with the little guy for a while again, but because he didn't know sign language, the interaction was never too smooth, so he asked Zhuo Qianyun to assist with sign language.

At noon, Ling Yiran started delivering takeaway.

She took the time to practice a battery bike before, but there was no big problem. An electric bike was like a bicycle. Once she knew it, she could get started soon even if she rode it after a few years.

However, when sending it, Ling still tried to control the speed and drive it slowly to allow himself to adapt more.

There will be more takeaways in small restaurants at noon, and after 1:30 pm, the order volume of takeaway will be reduced.

Ling Yiran said it was almost 2 pm, and finally got free and had lunch.

"Are you tired?" Zhuo Qianyun asked.

"It's okay." Ling Yiran smiled. As for her now, if you want to make money, there is no ease.

"I'm busy here sometimes and the meal may be later." Zhuo Qianyun said. In fact, she is the same as Ling Yiran, and she can only eat a bite of the meal when it's free.

"By the way, how old is Xiaoyan? Don't you go to kindergarten?" Ling Yiran said to the little guy who was eating fruits by himself.

Zhuo Qianyun smiled bitterly, "I was able to go to kindergarten this year, but he couldn't hear that kindergartens like him are not charged. Although there are kindergartens that serve special children, the tuition fees are expensive, the second is to require children like him to be equipped with cochlear implants, and the third is to have parents accompany me. I am like this now, and I really can't do anything."

"Don't Xiaoyan's cochlear implant match?" Ling Yiran then realized that she had not seen a cochlear implant on her ears.

"I've saved money. I'll save for about two or three months, it should be enough to install cochlear implants for him." Zhuo Qianyun said, as if this topic made her hope again. Her face exuded a strong maternal love, and she looked at her son with a gentle face. "When I put cochlear implants, Xiaoyan can hear the sound, and then I can learn to speak."

Ling Yiran could see that Zhuo Qianyun loved Xiaoyan very much. Although Zhuo Qianyun was the owner of a small restaurant, she was wearing cheap old clothes, without any jewelry, and her hair was braided casually.
Chapter completed!