"Haha, Sister Zhao, when did I cheat you?" Zhan Qing smiled faintly, handed Zhan Yang to Sister Zhao, but got up and poured herself a glass of water and took a sip of water and jokingly.
A little stunned, Sister Zhao couldn't help but smile embarrassedly: "Haha, this is really not there. Show your feelings, thank you. From now on, I will continue to take care of Yangyang. Just be busy with your affairs, and you can rest assured when you hand over the child to me.
OK." Her face was filled with indescribable excitement, and she could also reunite with her son.
After looking at Sister Zhao who was excited, Zhan Qing said slowly: "Well, I'll take advantage of the time to knit some sweaters for Yangyang. Otherwise, it would be really hard to pass this long day."
Her eyes were hollow. If she had no son, she really didn't know what to do with her life?
"Discover your feelings, let your heart go a little more. Although I don't know what you have experienced, hating someone is more painful than loving someone. For the sake of being happy, let yourself live a happier life
"Well." Sister Zhao couldn't help but say with her sad love.
Nodded heavily, Zhan Qing Zhan smiled: "Okay, Sister Zhao, you are right. Even for Yangyang, I will never just live like this. Let's live here for a while, Sister Zhao,
Thank you for your hard work and you have suffered with me." There was apologies in your eyes, but Zhan Qing would not regret her own decision.[
The fresh air in the countryside is enough to cleanse people's hearts. It makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the haze in their hearts will gradually dissipate.
"Zhanqing, look at what you said. I really don't like to listen to it. You are too flirting with it. You know, you have always treated me like a family member. I am not a wooden man, so how can I not feel it?
?Okay, okay, don’t say anything. I understand your intentions, but I want you to understand too. I love money because I want to offer my son. But it doesn’t mean that I will do anything to make money.”
Looking at Zhan Qing sincerely, Sister Zhao said frankly and cutely.
"Sister Zhao, I understand. Now, can you get some delicious juice for us? No, Yangyang can only use apple juice now. Thank you for your hard work, Sister Zhao."
, Zhan Qing said with a smile. It has been a long time since she has never laughed so happily.
"Yes, yes, then, you two, wait a moment." Sister Zhao, who smiled brightly and opened her heart, also agreed with a smile. She walked away happily and went to show her feelings and show her feelings.
Yang has gone to squeeze the juice!
"Yangyang, from now on, you will be the only one of mom. You are the only one who can't take away from you. Yangyang..." With sobs, Zhan Qing shouted Zhan Yang's name over and over again.
But all kinds of indignation at that person surged in my heart, but he left it, leaving her suffering.
If so, she really wanted to fight back hard. But if she thought about it carefully, what Sister Zhao said made sense.
The punishment for another person is not to fight back hard. Instead, don’t see him or be humble!
After making up his mind, Zhan Qing completely let go of her heart. Her smile bloomed like a flower, which made Sister Zhao, who was walking with the juice, stunned.
"Hey, show your feelings, you should always smile. You don't know, you smile beautifully." Sister Zhao's eyes were full of smiles, but she said the truth!