The little fleshy face is stubborn, the doctor and a middle-aged uncle are distressed when he sees it, and then he sees that the child's mother still looks cold, and can't help but speak, "The injured area is quite large, pay attention to the risk of infection, you are the child's mother, care more about the child, I can't bear this pain, this little baby is still so strong to endure, your little baby, really strong!"

Tang Xinyue looked at Zhao Zhao with a complicated expression, she had been enduring the pain?

After the examination, Tang Xinyue silently picked up Zhaozhao and walked out of the doctor's office.

Zhao Zhao struggled twice, "Mom, Zhao Zhao wants to go by himself!"

Tang Xinyue can't hold the child, she is too uncomfortable to hug, she is about to suffocate, and she always touches the wound, and it hurts to be pricked by the needle when she touches it.

Tang Xinyue also realized something, and put Zhao Zhao down coldly and gently.

"Mom, your clothes have fallen into the doctor's office!" Zhao Zhao carefully took Tang Xinyue's hand, and found that she just looked down and frowned, but did not shake her off.

Seeing the little short legs limping, Tang Xinyue slowed down.

As soon as the two of them came out, they turned back, and then they heard what the nurse in the office said to the doctor.

"I'm also a mother, I see that the little girl's mother just now is too incompetent, cold and cold, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like she feels sorry for her baby, pity that little child, such a mother! And I see that this list is filled in with a ten-year-old, obviously three-year-old child, and I can't even figure out the child's age, so being a mother is confused,"

Tang Xinyue stopped, lowered her eyes, and for the evaluation inside, there was no ripple in her eyes, obviously she was already in a state of habit.

That's what her biological parents said about her, let alone a stranger who had only met once.

She is such a person, there is nothing to argue with.

The fleshy little hand holding her finger suddenly let go, and before Tang Xinyue could react, she saw Zhao Zhao running into the doctor's office with her little short legs, changing the appearance of being sick and dying just now, sticking her waist in, and looking at the doctors and nurses inside angrily.

My mother is the best, best and best woman in the world, she saved me just now, she is my hero, and I am not pitiful at all~ I am super super happy!"

Zhao Zhao wanted to show momentum, but the three-year-old couldn't get up with a sharp mouth, and her pronunciation was not standard and she had some mouths.

The little girl was fierce and fierce, probably wanting to be a big tiger and deter the people in front of her, but it turned out to be like a tiger cub, whining, funny and cute.

Before the doctor could tease Zhao Zhao twice, he saw Tang Xinyue knock on the door, fold back, pick up the clothes that fell on the chair, and lead Zhao Zhao away.

"They haven't apologized to their mom yet!"

Zhao Zhao refused to leave.

Tang Xinyue lowered his head, Zhao Zhao raised his head, one big and one small looked at each other, one Gu Jing had no waves, and the other was indignant.

Raised his hand and flicked the forehead of the little milk bag, "They are not wrong. ”

"They are wrong, they obviously don't know anything, they just look at the surface, you are my mother, what do you do to me, I don't need others to judge!"

Zhao Zhao is still in the stage of small milk voice, and he can't control his mouth, but he still fully expresses his meaning.

In his previous life, Tang Xinyue died young, died of illness at the age of thirty-three, and was alone when he was alive, and he still lay in a lonely grave when he died.