Mrs. Qiao decided to officially take Bai Xiaoru's child back to Qiao Palace.
Before picking her up, Mrs. Qiao had a long talk with Qin Xiaorou.
The general idea is that this child will be Qin Xiaorou's child from now on. Although he and Qiao Yaozu are actually father and son, they are not called father and son.
"I won't tell Yaozu that this is his son." Mrs. Qiao said to Qin Xiaorou: "Xiaorou, you should be more considerate."
Qin Xiaoju said: "The old lady is serious. There is nothing to worry about. This is my own choice. However," a hesitation flashed in her eyes: "Isn't it a little too late to take the child back to Qiao Palace?"
early."
"It's not early." Mrs. Qiao said: "I didn't know how to place this child before, so I kept delaying it. Now that you are willing to raise it, there is no reason to continue delaying it. Of course, I haven't considered what you said last time.
, but I have a long night and a lot of dreams, so I thought it would be better to pick her up earlier."
Qin Xiaorou said no more.
She knew that Mrs. Qiao was determined, and no matter what she said, it would be in vain.
Besides, such a day will come sooner or later.
…
Mrs. Qiao and Qin Xiaorou came to the villa where Bai Xiaoru lived.
When Bai Xiaoru heard that she was going to pick up her son, her whole body felt like it was struck by lightning.
Although she knew that such a day would definitely come, she still couldn't accept it when it finally came.
Looking at her infant son, Bai Xiaoru's heart was cut by a knife, and she burst into tears instantly.
"Crack!"
Tears fell from Bai Xiaoru's eyes onto the baby's tender face.
The little child seemed to have sensed something. He stared blankly at Bai Xiaoru with his big black eyes. After waiting for a moment, he suddenly flattened his mouth and cried "Wow".
This cry made Bai Xiaoru's heart break even more.
The tears of the mother and son continued to flow.
This scene simply makes the listener cry and the listener sad.
Qin Xiaorou turned her back and her eyes turned red.
Mrs. Qiao couldn't bear it, and even wanted to turn around and leave, but she still couldn't think about it.
This child will eventually be taken away.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.
"Take this child away." Mrs. Qiao said to the servant next to her.
The servant stretched out his hand: "Miss Bai, give me the child."
Bai Xiaoru's hands were trembling, and pain flashed in his eyes.
Just when the servant was about to take the child from Bai Xiaoru's hand, Bai Xiaoru suddenly took a few steps back and hugged the child tightly.
When Mrs. Qiao saw Bai Xiaoru like this, her voice was a bit majestic: "Bai Xiaoru, we had already reached an agreement."
Bai Xiaoru's mouth was trembling desperately and he couldn't say a word. He just held the child tighter.
Seeing this, Qin Xiaorou turned around and said to Mrs. Qiao: "Old lady, Bai Xiaoru is a person who values promises. Since she promised to give, she will definitely give it. But the separation of mother and son is the most painful thing in the world. Give her some time."
We'll wait outside."
Mrs. Qiao hesitated and finally nodded.
They walked out of the door together with the servant, and now only Bai Xiaoru and the child were left.
Bai Xiaoru held the child in her arms, tears still flowing. She pressed her face against the child's face, and the tears smeared her face.
Those were her tears and the children's tears.
The child also kept crying, almost hoarse until the end.
Hearing the child's hoarse voice from crying, Bai Xiaoru held back tears: "Baby, we don't cry, don't cry, don't feel sad, don't cry."
As she spoke, she gently rocked the child.
Under her comfort and rocking, the child gradually stopped crying.