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finally speak

"Then you wait here for mommy, okay? Mommy goes out to buy something and will be back soon. Don't run around." Qin Yaying explained to her daughter. In fact, she knew that her daughter had always been well-behaved and had always been like this.

However, there are always unexpected times.

Not long after Qin Yaying walked out of the children's bookstore, a chain of small supermarkets was not far away, selling her daughter's favorite milk.

Niannian was sitting alone by the window, turning her head and looking out the window, waiting for Qin Yaying to come back as usual, but suddenly a very familiar face appeared in her sight across the street.

She closed the book in her hand, and her little figure ran out, forgetting Qin Yaying's instructions and waiting for Qin Yaying's return.

He was small and ran slowly. When he reached the other side of the street, the familiar person disappeared.

She stood in a daze on the street, looking around, and kept running forward. She ran too far and didn't see anyone familiar. She also forgot the way back.

A man stood on the roadside, crying constantly, without even the possibility of calling for help.

As soon as Qin Yaying returned to the bookstore, she found that her daughter who was sitting by the window was missing. She searched anxiously throughout the bookstore, and even the clerk helped to look for it, but she could not find it. Later, she went to search

I turned on the monitor and saw her running out.

Qin Yaying was walking alone on the street, but she couldn't see her daughter. She couldn't lose Niannian. If something happened to Niannian, she really didn't know what she would do.

She shouldn't have left Nian Nian alone. She knew clearly that she couldn't speak, but she let Nian Nian get lost.

Qin Yaying kept running on the street, shouting her daughter's name, "Niannian, Niannian, where are you?"

She ran almost frantically for several streets, "Niannian, Niannian, answer mom! Where are you?"

She ran too fast, staggered, and the high heels under her feet tilted, and she fell to the ground, but she could not feel the pain.

On the road, a black luxury business car stopped in front of a red light. He turned his head and looked out the window, and a familiar figure appeared in his sight.

However, she turned her back to him and fell to the ground. Is it her? Could it be her? Why is she here?

At this time, the red light turned green and the car drove forward, preventing him from wanting to get out of the car.

Ling Yijie on the side also noticed something strange about him, "Brother Leng, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." It has been three years, but his voice is still as cold as ever. Moreover, in these three years, he has been handling everything behind the scenes, allowing the Leng family to achieve its current development.

This time he returned to China because he felt that he just wanted to come back after being abroad for so many years. Although this cooperation case was a big one, once it was concluded, there would be hundreds of millions of profits, but for him, it disappeared.

The passing of Qin Yaying is even more important.

The car drove away slowly. When Qin Yaying stood up and turned around, the car had already driven away.

This time, they passed each other and it was another miss.

Qin Yaying took out her mobile phone and dialed Fu Zijun's number, "Yingying, what's wrong? What happened?"

He knew that Qin Yaying would never take the initiative to call him unless something happened to Nian Nian, and he also heard her crying voice.

"Nian Nian is gone, I can't find Nian Nian." Qin Yaying cried a little helplessly and fragilely.

"Yingying, don't cry. Tell me where you are now and I'll be here right away." Fu Zijun ran towards the parking lot while making the phone call.

After Qin Yaying told Fu Zijun the address, she dragged her red and swollen feet. She had already thrown away the high heels under her feet. Her bare white feet kept running regardless of the sloppy road under her feet.

When Fu Zijun found Qin Yaying, he saw her bare feet with blood oozing from them. He could imagine how far she had run like this.

He got out of the car and picked her up distressedly, "Yingying, Niannian will be fine. You don't have to worry too much. Look at yourself, you're so injured. I'll let you rest in the car first."

"No, don't! I'm going to find Niannian. I want to see her well before I can feel at ease." Qin Yaying pushed him away and continued walking forward.

The two walked for a long time, and suddenly a large group of passers-by gathered in front of them. They didn't know what they were saying, "Nian Nian, Nian Nian." Qin Yaying pushed away the crowd, and she saw her daughter being embraced by so many people.

In the crowd, there was not even a cry, but tears were shed, and the eyes had become red and swollen.

"Nian Nian, are you okay? How can you run around and worry your mother to death?" Qin Yaying completely ignored the pain in her feet and took her daughter into her arms.

"Nian Nian, are you injured anywhere? Has anyone bullied you?" Qin Yaying looked at her daughter from top to bottom. She was relieved after making sure that her daughter was not injured.

Niannian hugged Qin Yaying's neck, her little body trembling, maybe because of fear. After all, no matter where she went, Qin Yaying was with her.

After a long time, Niannian looked at Qin Yaying, her little hands climbed up to her face, and helped Qin Yaying wipe away the tears on her cheeks, "Mom, mom."

Qin Yaying and Fu Zijun were stunned at the same time by saying "Mama". Qin Yaying thought she had heard wrongly. She had just heard her daughter call her mother.

"Nian Nian, what did you call me just now?" Qin Yaying confirmed once in disbelief.

"Mom." When Nian Nian spoke, her enunciation was unclear, but it was indeed her mother who she called.

Qin Yaying's tears that had just stopped slipped down again, "I have finally waited for this day, and you finally call me mom."

She has always been convinced that her daughter will definitely speak, and she has never given up. Now, she finally waited. She finally heard her daughter call her mother.

Fu Zijun was also very happy when he heard that Niannian finally spoke. Although she could only barely call her mother, it was always a good start.

Since that day, Qin Yaying had to rest in bed for a week because of her foot injury.

Nian Nian is also very well-behaved. Ever since she was able to call her mother, she has said it many times a day.

"Nian Nian, come here, drink the milk." Qin Yaying sat on the bed with her daughter in her arms, took the milk that Mrs. Zhang had warmed, and handed it to her daughter. She also picked up the fairy tale book beside her and gave it to her daughter.

Thinking.

Fu Zijun came back as soon as he got off work. He brought back a cake and said, "Nian Nian, call him uncle." He also hoped that one day, Nian Nian would also call him uncle.

Nian Nian looked at him, but still looked at Qin Yaying and called her mother, but when she saw the cake, her black glass eyes lit up, she got up from the bed, and got out of bed herself.

Qin Yaying looked at her daughter. She now felt that the future was very promising.

Fu Zijun personally fed Niannian the cake bite by bite, and there was only so much he could do.

"I want Niannian to go to school." Qin Yaying has been keeping Niannian with her, thinking that it is good for her. However, the last time she heard Niannian call her mother, she felt that maybe letting her daughter have more contact would be better.

Better.

"Have you decided? Then I will help her find a good school." Fu Zijun had proposed it before, but Qin Yaying rejected it. Now, she changed her mind, maybe there is a reason.

"But I'm afraid that Nian Nian won't get used to it." As a mother, Qin Yaying naturally has her worries and uneasiness.

Fu Zijun looked at her, "Whatever do you think is best for Nian Nian, do what you want to do to her? Don't regret it, don't hesitate."

A note to readers:

More updates, there will be updates later, maybe one or two o'clock, dear friends, you can wait, you can wake up tomorrow and watch again... Also, I wish all my dear friends a happy new year...


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