During the two days of delay, Zheng Ziye had a backlog of work. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink water.
Shen Manman also plans to go back, and she has a lot of things to do yet.
Just the day before she was to leave, Mo Zeqian called her. After he answered the call, he started crying without saying a word.
Shen Manman was frightened, "Ze Qian, what's wrong with you? Don't cry yet. Tell me if you have anything."
"Mom, grandma, grandma, she is dying."
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Shen Manman hurried to the hospital. Mrs. Mo's identity was easily found in the ward. When she arrived, it was still a step too late.
Old Mrs. Mo was covered with a white cloth, covering her face. Liu Mengjuan's eyes were red, and Ze Gan cried until his throat became hoarse.
"Mother."
When the little guy saw her, he immediately jumped into her arms.
Shen Manman picked him up and wiped away his tears, "If Ze Qian doesn't cry, my great-grandmother loves you the most. If you keep crying, she will also feel sorry for you in heaven."
"Is Grandma in heaven?"
"Yes, my great-grandmother is a good person and will definitely go to heaven. She will live with angels and watch us from heaven."
Mo Zeqian stopped crying. Liu Mengjuan looked at her and said, "You still have a way."
"Mom." Shen Manman blurted out the name, "Mrs. Mo, I will take care of Zeqian, you go and do your work."
Liu Mengjuan's expression also changed again and again, "Okay, I'll trouble you."
Mrs. Mo is deceased and she must be busy with a lot of things. It seems that Mo Shaocheng has not returned from H City yet, otherwise he would not be here.
Suddenly, the sound of high heels sounded in the corridor. When I looked up, I saw it was Zhao Mingzhu.
Zhao Mingzhu locked eyes with Shen Manman and said, "Miss Shen, why are you here?"
"Ms. Zhao, we shouldn't be discussing who should be here right now. Aren't you here to help?"
Zhao Mingzhu's hostility is obvious, but it is indeed not time to dwell on this issue now.
She stretched out her hand to grab the child, "Miss Shen, since I'm here, leave Ze Qian to my care."
"No, I want my mother."
Mo Zeqian resisted so much that he pushed her directly with his hand.
Zhao Mingzhu smiled and coaxed, "Zeqian, Aunt Shen still has something to do, let me take care of you, and let's wait for dad to come back together, okay?"
She was unwilling to accept it. Why did he call Shen Manman's mother, but he never called her that? It was obvious that neither she nor Shen Manman was his biological mother.
"No, don't touch me."
Liu Mengjuan was so noisy that she had a headache, "That's enough, what's the fuss about? This is a hospital, not a vegetable market. Also, since Ze Qian wants to follow Manman, let him follow, and you come over and work with me."
"But, but..."
"It's not that much, but if you don't want to help, just leave and don't cause trouble here."
Liu Mengjuan's temper is like this, worrying and thinking are not bad.
Zhao Mingzhu became honest, glared at Shen Manman fiercely, and walked away unwillingly.
At the moment, Shen Manman can't stay in the hospital with her child all the time. "Ze Qian, do you have a place you want to go? Can your mother take you there?"
"Mom, I am very sad now. Even if I know that my great-grandmother has gone to heaven, I am still very sad. I don't want to go anywhere."
"Okay, we're not going anywhere."
The children, one old and one young, were sitting on the steps in front of the hospital. The children's emotions were all written on their faces. If they were unhappy, they would be unhappy.
Shen Manman took the trouble to tell him stories and all kinds of stories.
The little guy held her hand and asked, "Mom, will you also go to heaven? Will you also leave Zegan?"
"Birth, old age, illness and death are the laws of nature. Every one of us will die, and my mother is no exception."
When Mo Zegan heard this, he burst into tears, "No, I don't want my mother to die or go to heaven, so I will never see my mother again."
The more he cried, the fiercer he became. Maybe it would be easier to accept Mrs. Mo's departure, but when he thought that Shen Manman would leave him one day, he could not accept it at all.
Shen Manman was in a hurry and seemed to have endless tears to wipe away.
Suddenly, a tall figure blocked the light and cast a shadow, "Mom will not leave you, nor will she leave us."
The little guy looked up and Mo Shaocheng had already reached out to pick him up.
Shen Manman stood up. He looked dusty and there was a hint of exhaustion on his face.
He had a gloomy face, unlike how he usually treated her, "Thank you for taking care of Ze Qian for me."
"You're welcome, it's just a little effort." When the two of them met, it was always a bit awkward. "Since you're back, I'll leave first."
She is an outsider, and Shen Manman understands her situation.
"Manman, I have to take care of grandma's funeral. Can you please take care of Zeqian? I will pick him up after the work is over. I won't worry about handing him over to someone else."
At other times, she would have refused, but right now, Shen Manman really couldn't open her mouth.
"good."
Mo Shaocheng was in poor condition and walked directly towards the hospital without staying.
The little guy was in no mood to do anything else. Shen Manman took him home after thinking about it and played a lot of games, but he didn't seem interested.
The two of us had to watch a movie together to divert our attention.
When Zheng Ziye came back, he saw this picture. He was stunned for a moment, then put on his shoes and walked over.
The little guy looked him up and down and asked, "Are you the new father that my mother has found for me?"
He was surprised. He didn't expect that when they met for the first time, a child would kill Li Yijun.
"Hello, I am your mother's fiancé and your new father. My name is Zheng Ziye. Nice to meet you."
In fact, Mo Zeqian had a good impression of him at first, but later on Mo Shaocheng brainwashed him, saying that he had a bad character and was erratic. From then on, he felt that this new father was not worthy of her mother.
"I'm not happy, let alone meeting you."
The scene was awkward for a while. Shen Manman explained to Mo Zeqian, "Ziye, don't behave like a child. Mrs. Mo passed away today, so he is not in a good mood."
Zheng Ziye didn't show it too obviously, and he didn't ask any more questions.
After all, the child is still here.
"How can I care about a child when I'm such an old man?" He said casually, "Why haven't you finished your meal? I'll cook. Is there anything in particular that little Zeqian wants to eat?"
Mo Zegan's attitude was cold and cold, "No."
"Okay, then I'm going to cook."
Shen Manman stayed with him for a few more minutes, and then heard Mo Zegan say, "If mom is worried about him, she will just look for him. It makes me uncomfortable to see you so absent-minded."
Well, this kid's insight really matches that of Mo Shaocheng.
"Zeqian, actually, you don't have to be too hostile to him. He is very nice and treats me very well."
