doctor girl

Chapter 953 The hidden truth!
"Come over here, Auntie Naying has something to ask you." Na Yingmei waved to Tiaotiao.

He was playing with Dong'er and Bei'er when he heard that Yingmei called him over, and the little guy ran over immediately.

"Auntie Naying, did you call me?" Tiaotiao asked while looking at Nayingmei.

That Yingmei touched the little guy's head, and asked with a smile, "Tiaotiao, Auntie asked you a question, did you hear what your mother said just now?"

Tiaotiao glanced at Zhang Ting in the direction that Hao Yingmei pointed, and then nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Nayingmei hurriedly continued to ask, "Auntie Naying asked you, is what your mother said just now true? Is that what you wrote in this painting?"

Tiaotiao grinned at Zhang Ting, then nodded slightly towards Yingmei, "Yes, what my mother said is absolutely right, that's what I painted, I hope my family Everyone can be happy like this.”

Na Yingmei opened her mouth, glanced at the mother and son, and couldn't help but gave the mother and son a thumbs up. Sure enough, mother and son are mother and son, and they have a good heart.

"Then what about these two pictures, can you see what Dong'er and Bei'er painted?" Yingmei showed dissatisfaction, and took out the paintings drawn by Dong'er and Bei'er and placed them in front of Zhang Ting.

Tiaotiao was Zhang Ting's own son just now, it's only right for a mother to understand her son's paintings, but as far as she knew, Dong'er and Bei'er were not born by Zhang Ting, so she didn't believe it This time Zhang Ting can guess right again.

"Why, can't you guess it?" Seeing Zhang Ting holding Dong'er and Bei'er's paintings and looking at them non-stop, Yingmei thought that this guy finally couldn't figure it out, and there was a smug expression on Li's face. .

Zhang Ting smiled softly, looked at Yingmei and said, "Who says I can't understand, I'm just thinking about what language should I use to describe the meaning of the two paintings of Dong'er and Bei'er."

Yingmei was stunned, with a look of disbelief, and she still thought that Zhang Ting must be deliberately creating momentum.

"I don't believe what you said. If you really know, then you can try it."

The corner of Zhang Ting's mouth curled up, and he took out Dong'er's picture first, "For Dong'er's painting, I just hope that I can eat chicken legs every day."

After saying this, Zhang Ting looked at Dong'er who was listening, "Dong'er, is what mother said right?"

Dong'er heard Zhang Ting's question, and nodded to Zhang Ting with a smile, "Yes, yes, mother is right, this is the meaning of Donger's painting, Donger likes to eat chicken legs."

Upon hearing Zhang Ting's words, Na Yingmei and Dong'er nodded in agreement.

The morale of Yingmei dropped by more than half, and at this moment, Yingmei's eyes were fixed on Bei'er's painting.

"What about Bei'er's, Bei'er, can you guess what it means?" Na Yingmei asked weakly, pointing to another unexplained painting in Zhang Ting's hand.

Zhang Ting pursed his lips and smiled, "This painting belongs to Bei'er, right? Bei'er's painting is very simple. Bei'er hopes that his godfather can come to see him soon, right, Bei'er."

When Bei'er heard this, he slapped his hands vigorously, and shouted happily to Zhang Ting, "Mother is so amazing, Bei'er just hopes that godfather can come to see Bei'er soon."

When Yingmei heard Bei'er's words, she felt as if her strength had been drained, "Well, you mother and son are really capable, you can even guess a picture like this."

Zhang Ting smiled, and sat beside Yingmei, "Don't be too disappointed, when you find your biological son, you will be able to experience the joy of being a mother."

When Yingmei heard Zhang Ting's words, the sadness on her face became even more.

"When will my biological son be found? Tell me, will my biological son never be found again?"

When Zhang Ting heard her words, he became anxious, "No, you have some news about your son."

Upon hearing Zhang Ting's words, the desperate Na Yingmei immediately raised her head, clasped Zhang Ting's arm tightly with both hands and asked, "Xiao Ting, is what you said true? There is really news about my son?" gone?"

It wasn't until his hand was firmly held by Yingmei that Zhang Ting remembered what he should have said just now.

Looking at Yingmei who looked at her with hope, Zhang Ting was in a dilemma.

About Dong'er, she had clearly discussed with Hao Ren, and in the absence of conclusive evidence, she absolutely could not tell the British and American couple about this matter.

But now, because of her momentary soft-heartedness, she told the story.

At this moment, Zhang Ting really wanted to slap himself several times with his own hands.

Why did she say this in such a hurry?

Yingmei waited a lot, but she didn't wait for Zhang Ting to continue talking.

Looking at the fluctuating expression on Zhang Ting's face, Yingmei felt something in her heart that she didn't want to guess.

"Xiao Ting, don't hide anything from me. Let me tell you, if you hide anything from me about my own son, I won't forgive you."

As soon as Zhang Ting heard her words, his face became even uglier, and he explained to Na Yingmei anxiously, "Na Yingmei, you have to listen to me explain this matter, the reason why I hide some things from you is just because I don't want to I gave you too much hope, and you know that sometimes too much hope leads to the biggest disappointment, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, that's why I keep hiding this matter from you."

Nayingmei suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhang Ting, "So, you are really hiding this matter from me about my son, Zhang Ting, you bad guy, tell me quickly, What are you hiding from me, why are you doing this?"

Looking at the excited Yingmei, Zhang Ting sighed. It seems that there is no way for her to hide what she wants to hide.

"Listen to me telling you about this matter first, I have difficulties." Zhang Ting pulled the excited girl to sit on a chair beside her.

Yingmei snorted, looked at Zhang Ting with an angry expression, and said, "If the explanation you give me doesn't satisfy me, Zhang Ting, I won't forgive you."

Zhang Ting looked at Yingmei, who was so beautiful when Lian was angry, and sighed in his heart, what a beauty.

"Actually, based on the clues you gave me last time, I found a child who matched your clues a few days ago." After saying this, Zhang Ting secretly glanced at Yingmei's reaction.

In the end, what worried Zhang Ting was that after listening to what she said, Yingmei remained motionless and did not respond at all.

Her appearance made Zhang Ting turn pale with fright. He took her arm and shook her vigorously, "Then Yingmei, don't scare me, wake up."

(End of this chapter)