doctor girl

Chapter 985 Only one mother!

In the next few days, Dong'er was indifferent to Na Yingmei.

No matter how Yingmei tried her best, Dong'er treated her as if she didn't care.

Seeing that things have passed for a few days, Dong'er still refuses to talk to her, and Yingmei's anxious hair is about to fall out thousands of strands.

"Xiao Ting, I really can't do anything about this matter, please help me, help me say something nice in front of Dong'er, Dong'er likes you so much, mother, he will listen to what you say. "Then Yingmei really had no choice but to look for Zhang Ting again.

Zhang Ting looked at Yingmei who was about to lose weight in a hurry, and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, give Dong'er a little time, he will get over it."

Zhang Ting found someone to talk to Dong'er while sleeping at night.

Ever since the incident with Na Yingmei, the little guy has to cling to her mother even when he sleeps.

In the quiet night, Tiaotiao and Bei'er had already fallen asleep by themselves.

At this time, only Dong'er was still snuggling in Zhang Ting's arms, not falling asleep.

"Dong'er, mother, please talk to you, okay?" Zhang Ting patted the little guy on the back.

After a while, Dong'er's response came from Zhang Ting's arms, "Okay."

After a pause, Zhang Ting said slowly, "Is Dong'er angry with Auntie Na Ying?"

When Zhang Ting finished speaking, Zhang Ting clearly felt Dong'er's small body stiffen for a moment.

"Dong'er doesn't want to mention her." After a while, Dong'er's angry voice came from Zhang Ting's arms.

Hearing the voice of the little guy losing his temper, Zhang Ting asked amusedly, "Why don't you mention her, does Dong'er hate her?"

After a while, Dong'er's voice replied again, "I don't hate it."

"Then Dong'er told mother why Dong'er is unwilling to talk to your Aunt Ying now. Your Aunt Ying has brought you a lot of things you like these days, and you don't want them. Do you know that? Your Aunt Ying will be very sad."

"Don't want Dong'er." Dong'er's angry voice drifted into Zhang Ting's ears again.

After finishing speaking, the small body was still in Zhang Ting's arms and writhed several times.

Zhang Ting quickly hugged the little guy tightly, so he didn't let the little guy roll under the bed.

"Okay, Dong'er doesn't want her, so Dong'er can tell mother, why are you angry with Auntie Naying?"

This time, the little guy stopped for a long time without opening his mouth.

Just when Zhang Ting thought the little guy was asleep, a muffled voice sounded from her arms.

If it wasn't for Zhang Ting's sharp ears, Zhang Ting might have missed the little guy's reply.

"She wants me to call her mother, but Dong'er doesn't. Dong'er has a mother, so she doesn't want her to be her mother."

Zhang Ting felt a little sour when he heard this.

In the heart of this little guy, I have always been his mother and cannot be replaced by anyone.

As long as she knows what the little guy thinks in his heart, Zhang Ting feels very satisfied in his heart.

Even if Yingmei wants to take Dong'er away now, she feels that she should feel relieved.

"Mother." Dong'er yelled for a long time, but the mother who was holding her did not make a sound.

The little guy looked up at Zhang Ting, with puzzled eyes on his little face.

When Zhang Ting came to his senses, what he saw was Dong'er's puzzled little face.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Tingyi blinked at Dong'er, looked at him with a smile and asked.

Dong'er stared at her seriously, and the tone from his small mouth seemed very serious at this moment, "Mother, Dong'er only has one mother, right?"

Zhang Ting was taken aback after hearing the little guy's words, especially when she saw Dong'er's serious face, she couldn't find the words to answer the little guy's question.

"Of course, our Dong'er must be a mother, but does Dong'er want to have another mother to love you?" Zhang Ting asked, touching the little guy's serious face.

When Dong'er heard this, she tilted her head, and her big eyeballs stared at Zhang Ting with puzzled light.

Looking at the eyes of this little guy, Zhang Ting realized that this little guy was worthy of the breed of Yingmei and Wuxi, and this little guy was quite smart.

"Dong'er, mother, tell you about your Aunt Ying." Zhang Ting spoke to the little guy slowly while touching his head.

The puzzled Dong'er first showed a reluctant expression, but with Zhang Ting staring at him, the little guy nodded reluctantly, and a muffled voice escaped from his little mouth, "Okay .”

Zhang Ting immediately smiled when he heard the little guy's answer.

"Dong'er, in fact, don't just look at your Aunt Ying who is usually happy, she is actually sad sometimes, do you know why?"

After Dong'er listened, she shook her head lightly, and replied in a low voice, "I don't know."

"That's because, your Aunt Ying also had a child before, but now he is not with her. Sometimes your Aunt Ying misses that child, and she will be very sad."

"Mother, where did Auntie Naying's child go?" Dong'er asked Zhang Ting's arm anxiously.

Zhang Ting looked at the little guy's performance, and it seemed that the little guy was completely brought into this matter by himself.

That's fine, and that's exactly what she wanted.

"Your Aunt Ying's child, he was stolen and has not yet been recognized. That's why your Aunt Ying asked you to call her mother, because she misses her son."

After hearing this, Dong'er didn't speak for a long time. He put his little finger in his mouth and bit it.

After biting for a long time, Donger suddenly raised his head to look at Zhang Ting, and said to Zhang Ting with a very serious expression, "Mother, I don't blame Auntie Naying anymore, Donger feels that Auntie Naying is so pitiful, she didn't own son."

"Dong'er thinks your Aunt Ying is very pitiful, doesn't she? Would Dong'er do something for your Aunt Ying to make her happy?" Zhang Ting continued to coax the little guy.

Dong'er looked up at Zhang Ting, and scratched the back of his neck with a chubby hand, "Mother, what can Dong'er do?"

Zhang Ting smiled, touched the little guy's head and said to him, "What your Aunt Ying wants to hear most now is that someone calls her a mother, and she likes Dong'er very much, or Dong'er recognizes her as a mother." Mother, okay?"

As soon as Zhang Ting's words fell, Zhang Ting immediately heard Dong'er's loud response, "Not good."

When the little guy replied, his expression was still angry, as if he was very angry at Zhang Ting's words.

Zhang Ting was stunned, and asked, stroking the little guy's head, "Why not? Doesn't Dong'er want to make your Aunt Ying happy?"

Dong'er shook his head, "I think so, but Dong'er only has one mother, so there can't be another mother. If Dong'er has a mother, it's you."

(End of this chapter)