MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 22 My queen
Chapter 22 My Queen
This day, both physically and mentally exhausted.
Shen Qianshu seems to have been trampled over and the body is soft, she never thought about it, and she can see the night tomb again.
The children's paintings are very clever and sensible. They poured a glass of water into the kitchen and took them to Shen Qianshu.
Shen Qianshu touched his head and smiled. "Children's paintings, you scared Mommy today."
"Mummy, I was scared."
Shen Qianshu smiled and pinched on his chubby face. The child painting asked, "Yuan Hui?"
"I don't know, I was taken away by your cheap, and other people didn't know where to go." Shen Qianshu thought about what Yuan Hui and Gu Xiaoli had done, and she still left a little shadow in her heart, saying that it is not difficult. That is a lie, she is even a little wronged, why are they doing this to her?
The things in the world are unreasonable.
Like that night, she can't even blame anyone?
Is it a strange night?
But he can't control himself, not his intention.
That check, she has never moved.
Even if she had been poor for three days and had no food, she never touched it.
Children's painting, "Is it cheap?"
He can't remember his biological parents. Since there is memory, Shen Qianshu is his mother, but he knows that he is not a child of Shen Qianshu. However, he loves Shen Qianshu, Shen Qianshu is his big tree, everything about him.
"Mummy, just the man, is the brother's depression?"
Shen Qianshu’s face was stiff. For seven years, she didn’t mention the child who passed away. She looked down at the face of the child’s painting.
"Yes."
"It looks good, and the younger brother must look good."
"Mummy, do you like your brother's depression?"
Shen Qianshu did not answer.
Although Mommy never said that the child's painting knows that the heart of the younger brother is in his body, he continues the life of his younger brother. Therefore, Mommy regards him as the root of life, but even then it does not matter.
He only has mommy.
"Children don't care about adult things, call Aunt Xiao Juan to report peace, then groom and sleep."
"Follow, my queen."
The night is quiet and the children's paintings are already asleep.
Shen Qianshu couldn't sleep, and today it was too exciting and provoked many past events.
She returned to China with her children, but she could only hide. She only told Lin Xiaojuan that in order to earn the money for childbirth, she was very abdomen, staying up late to give people a map, doing design, and finally, the pregnant woman was too tired, the child’s fetal position was not correct, the doctor said. The child is very healthy and will not affect the child's health. However, when I was born, I was told that the child had lived for ten minutes and she couldn’t even kiss the child’s face.
She just gave birth, crying, shouting, desperate to die.
Tonghua and her son were born at the same time in the same month of the same year. The heart was born with a heart failure, the baby was too small, and there was no way to transplant. The mother of the child painting was a surgeon who asked her to donate the child's organ to save people. She couldn't bear others. She experienced the pain of losing her son, donated the heart of the child, and successfully saved the children's paintings. The nickname of the children's painting is taken by her. He can survive, just like a fairy tale story.
Since then, she has never seen a children's painting family. Until the two-year-old child painting, the children's painting parents had a car accident, both died, and they were entrusted to the child before the death. The mother of the child painting has been saying sorry, not saying When she finished, she was completely buried with her death, but she did not understand why she said sorry.
In order to ask her to donate organs in the past year?
If there are doctors and friends, if it is unreasonable, please meditate three times. This is overhead, this is overhead, this is overhead!
(End of this chapter)
