Chapter 22: My Queen
On this day, the body and mind are exhausted.
Shen Qianshu seemed to have been trampled on, her body bones were soft, she never thought that she would be able to see Yeling again.
Tong Hua was very well-behaved and sensible, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water and held it in front of Shen Qianshu.
Shen Qianshu touched his head and said with a smile, "Tong Hua, you scared Mommy today." ”
"Mommy, I'm scared. ”
Shen Qianshu smiled, pinched his chubby face, and Tong Hua asked, "What about Yuan Hui?"
"I don't know, I was taken away by your cheap father, and I don't know where the others were. Shen Qianshu thought about it, what Yuan Hui and Gu Xiaoli did still left a little shadow in her heart, saying that she was not sad, it was a lie, she was even a little wronged, why did they treat her like this?
But there is no reason for things in the world.
Like that night, she couldn't even blame anyone?
Is it strange to the Night Tomb?
But he couldn't control himself, it wasn't his intention.
She never touched the check.
Even if she was so poor that she didn't have food for three days, she never moved.
Children's painting, "Is it cheap daddy?"
He can't remember his biological parents anymore, since he remembers, Shen Qianshu is his mother, but he knows that he is not Shen Qianshu's biological child, however, he loves Shen Qianshu, Shen Qianshu is his big tree, his everything.
"Mommy, is that man just now my brother's daddy?"
Shen Qianshu's face froze, it had been seven years, she didn't mention the deceased child much, she lowered her head and touched the face of the child's painting.
"yes. ”
"If you look good, your brother must be good-looking. ”
"Mommy, do you like your brother's daddy?"
Shen Qianshu did not answer.
Although Mommy never said it, Tong Hua knew that his brother's heart was in his body, and he continued his brother's life, so Mommy regarded him as the root of his life, but even so, it didn't matter.
All he has is Mommy.
"Children don't care about adults, go and call Aunt Xiaojuan to report that she is safe, and then freshen up and sleep. ”
"Yes, my Queen. ”
In the dead of night, the children's paintings were already asleep.
Shen Qianshu couldn't sleep, today was too exciting, and it reminded many of the past.
She returned to China with her child, but she could only hide, only daring to tell Lin Xiaojuan that in order to earn money for childbirth, she held her belly, stayed up late to retouch pictures and design, and finally, the pregnant woman was too tired, the child's fetal position was not correct, and the doctor said that the child was very healthy and would not affect the child's health. However, when she gave birth, she was told that the child would live for ten minutes, and she didn't even have time to kiss the child's face.
She had just given birth, crying, shouting, and desperate to die.
Tong Hua and her son were born at the same time in the same year, the same month and the same day, heart failure at birth, the baby was too young to do transplant surgery, Tong Hua's mother was a surgeon, kneeling and begging her to donate the child's organs to save people, she couldn't bear to experience the same pain of losing a child as her, donated the child's heart, and successfully saved Tong Hua. She gave the nickname "Tong Hua", and he survived, just like a story in a fairy tale.
Since then, she has never seen the children's painting family, until the children's painting was two years old, the children's parents had a car accident, both died, before the death of the orphan, the child entrusted to her, the child's mother has been saying sorry, the unfinished words with her death completely buried, but she doesn't understand, why to say sorry.
Did you kneel down and beg her to donate her organs back then?