Before leaving, Wang Aoshuang's eyes were red, and she hugged Qiuqi tightly and she was unwilling to let go.
She thought this child was too pitiful and had no father at all since she was born.
When other children are happily drinking milk in their mother's warm arms and enjoying their mother's love, they are sent to a strange environment and growing up under the care of strangers.
As parents, she and Ling Ang have deep regret and pity for this child as they watch their children grow up happily.
Seeing that she was unwilling to leave for a long time, Ling Ang had to pull her away from Qiuqiu half and half.
The three of them walked out of the door, and violent cries came from behind. Qiuqiu was crying heavily, and she ran and chased after him while crying.
Wang Aoshuang endured tears for a long time and finally shedded her tears. She turned around and wanted to walk in.
But Ling Ang held her back, and his tone was filled with discomfort, "Ao Shuang, when you go back to see her, you will only be even more reluctant. Even if you are with her for a while, you will still have to leave in the end. We should make a decision.
, good to children and everyone.”
Wang Aoshuang lowered her eyebrows and knew that Ling Ang was right, so she could only look at Qiuqiu reluctantly, then bit her teeth and leave cruelly.
Qiqi stood behind the closed door, slapped the railing desperately, tears flowing like a spring, "Auntie, uncle, don't leave..."
Wang Aoshuang sat in the car, looking through the car window at the endless grass, tears flowing like beads.
The car became farther and farther away, and the crying sounds became farther and farther away, gradually disappearing.
Her small figure also disappeared from her hazy vision like a dot of light.
Ling Ang hugged her in his arms and comforted her, "Don't do this, we can still meet again in the future."
She looked up at him, her face full of tears, "Ang, Qiuqiu is so lonely and pitiful. I really want to take her back."
"Zuo An will not agree. As long as the child is still there, even if she is secretly watching her behind her back, it is also a kind of satisfaction. But if we bring Qiuqiu through the country, then Zuo An will not be able to see her at all.
.”
Wang Aoshuang hung her head in a daze, and tears fell down.
Ling Ang hugged her tightly, "Don't cry, we'll just come to see her often."
Haohao, who was standing beside him, looked at his mother sobbing constantly, with a very sad expression, "What's wrong with mom?"
Seeing his son worrying about himself, Wang Aoshuang had no choice but to calm down, "Mom just misses Sister Qiuqi."
Haohao immediately took a tissue and wiped her tears, "Mom, don't cry, I like Sister Qiuqiu very much, and I will take my mother to visit her in the future."
Listening to his son's appearance as a young adult, Wang Aoshuang immediately stopped crying and smiled far-fetchedly.
Ling Ang hugged one with one hand and put it in his arms, "Looking at Zuo An's family, I feel that I am the happiest person in the world, so we must cherish the happiness in front of us."
The family of three hugged each other quietly, feeling the invisible warmth.
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After a whole day, when Wang Aoshuang's mood slowly calmed down, Ling Ang took his wife and children to visit Jerry.
In the past, every time I met again, the first thing Jerry had to hug was Ling Ang.
But this time I changed my target. As soon as I saw them, he excitedly picked up Haohao, "Ang, your son is so cute, it's your copy. When you left, he was still in Aoshuang's belly. Now, now
I have become a handsome little prince, I am so envious of me."
*** Many readers hope that Ang and Aoshuang will adopt Qiuqiu. Lingdang has other ideas and may write a new series of articles in the future to write the story between Haohao and Qiuqiu (but this is just a preliminary plan.)