Zhao Jian paused, and his hand that touched his face also dropped.

Children are often the most sensitive, Zewen asked again: "Isn't it?"

"Yeah, no."

"Oh..." The boy responded, as if he was a little disappointed. He looked at the candy placed on Zhao Jian's arm pitifully, and I don't know if he felt that he had sent the wrong person to take it back.

Seeing this, Zhao Jian couldn't help laughing. She picked up a candy and was about to speak. When a person rushed out of the hospital, he looked around and shouted loudly, "Zewen, Zewen!"

The voice was frightened and heart-wrenching, and Zhao Jian was stunned.

The man soon arrived in front of Zhao Jian like a whirlwind, and hugged the boy standing in front of her, panting with tears on his face. She took a few steps back before looking at Zhao Jian with panic.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the child was gone when I went to the bathroom. Didn't this child bump into you?"

Zhao Jian put away the candy and stood up with his knees.

She frowned and said lukewarmly, "It's okay."

The young mother immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and she bowed to Zhao Jian repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I don’t know what she was sorry for, but after bowing three times, she held the child and was about to leave, but Zhao Jian spoke at this time.

"etc."

The young mother's legs trembled and she didn't want to stop, but she had to stop, "Big, Miss?"

"Don't call me that," the man's expression stopped, thinking that he had said something wrong, so he heard Zhao Jian say lightly again: "I will soon be no longer the eldest lady of the Zhao family."

The man's panicked expression turned into doubt. Zhao Jian didn't explain. She shook the candy in her hand and said to the boy in her arms: "Thank you for giving me the candy as a return gift..."

Zhao Jian pulled open the bag and took out a card from it and handed it to the boy, "Give it to you."

Zewen looked at his mother, then at Zhao Jian, and his chubby little hands grabbed the card with innocent eyes full of confusion.

"You...you..."

"The money in card is enough for you to raise your children and grow up. If you can see the situation clearly, leave quickly. If you want your children to grow up safely, take your children away from here and never come back."

The other party was stunned for a moment before nodding tremblingly, "Yes, yes!"

She asked Zewen to bow and thank Zhao Jian, and then quickly left with the child in his arms.

Ji Rufeng happened to see this scene when he came out. He frowned, a little puzzled, and came to her and couldn't help asking, "Why?"

Zhao Jian spread his palms and looked at the piece of fruit candy in the palm of his hand that had already covered his body temperature. She still remembered the faint milky smell on her body when the child approached her just now. She was vaguely the smell she smelled on her younger brother when she was a child more than ten years ago, sweet and cute. Unfortunately, he died before he could grow up, and died under the ulterior motives of others.

She shook her head, "The child is not wrong."

Children were originally gifts from God, and should not be induced to grow up with various small interests. Today is a piece of candy, tomorrow is a piece of cake, and the day after tomorrow becomes a house... and then they lose their standards for being a human being.

Compared with the two sides, she would rather give the child a rich material life and change it to a healthy educational theory.
Chapter completed!