Sweet marriage

Chapter 230 Calculating (4)

"Dad Xiaolong, Xiaolong is our son, why are you willing to hand him over to someone else?"

Xiaolong's mother didn't believe that the child's father was so unfeeling, she couldn't accept this fact, she shed tears even more fiercely, afraid of waking up the child, she tried her best not to let herself cry out loud.

"It's all because I'm not capable. I can't even support you and the children. I'm useless."

Xiaolong's father squatted on the ground, holding his head and crying.He is a big man, and he is so worried about his son.

"Father Xiaolong, don't cry. It's not all your fault. Who told us that our family is poor! No one would have thought of the child suffering from such a disease. Can we think of other ways? Xiaolong fell from me. A piece of meat, I don't want to lose him."

Xiaolong's mother also squatted on the ground and hugged the child's father, and the two began to cry together.

The people in the same ward also sympathized with them when they saw it. When they were not in trouble, some of them would give them a few hundred yuan, but the money was of no use at all.

When Shen Yanran came back, she saw this scene, Xiaolong's parents hugged each other and cried bitterly.Afraid of disturbing their children and others, they did not dare to make too much noise and could only cry softly.

She went up to them and talked nicely.

"Big brother, big sister, don't cry. Crying won't solve the problem at all. It hurts the body and makes you sad. The child is still sick now. You can't get sick anymore."

She has nothing to do with this family, she has no ability to help Xiaolong at all, unless she uses the method she thought of to deceive Lei Zijun, but that would be very risky, the child knows what she is doing, and maybe she will not agree.That's why she came up with the idea of ​​asking the child's parents to hand over the child to her to be raised, but doing so was too cruel to the child's parents, and she couldn't bear it.

She has personally experienced the pain of losing a loved one. Although the child has not yet formed, to a mother, it is a small life.

"Miss Fang, can you lend us some money?"

Xiaolong's mother still did not give up and begged.

"Sister, I told you that I still have to live by myself. Even if I lend you all my money, it's not enough. Your request is really difficult for others."

Shen Yanran took out 5000 yuan from her bag and handed it to Xiaolong's mother.

"You keep the money first, and when Xiaolong recovers from his illness, take him back to his hometown, take good care of him, and don't let him catch a cold again. That's all I can help you with."

Shen Yanran looked at Xiaolong's parents, got up and walked to the hospital bed, kissed Xiaolong on the forehead, got up and left.

She ran out of the hospital. She knew that it would be cruel for the parents of the child to entrust the child to her own upbringing, so she gave up that idea.

She didn't accompany Xiaolong in the hospital because she was afraid that she would be reluctant to part with this child, but she really didn't have the ability to help him.She didn't want to experience the pain of loss again, so she chose to escape.

The reason why she treats Xiaolong so well may be because Xiaolong looks like Lei Zijun.

In these years, she has never forgotten the man who loved her so much.Whenever she was in pain, she would think of the happy days with Lei Zijun in the past, and she even suspected that she was living in the memory of the past, because that was the best time in her life.

"what……"

Shen Yanran stood in the empty square and shouted, venting the pain in her heart.

(End of this chapter)