Gu Tanfeng sighed at his daughter's recent tendency to play games. He wanted to say something, but when he saw how Wan Qianqian spoiled the child too much, he decided to let her develop.
As long as she was healthy, it would be fine. He decided to put it aside for now. Lunch hadn't been eaten yet.
Gu Tanfeng's company called. There was an urgent matter that needed to be resolved as soon as possible.
Wan Qianqian didn't spoil Shin Yeon too much. She just thought that there was no problem that couldn't be solved by making a big fuss. Moreover, such a problem couldn't be solved by making a fuss.
Wan Qianqian gently knocked on Shin Yeon's door. There was no response. She must have fallen asleep.
She was more concerned about Shin Yeon. From time to time, she would listen to the movements in the room. Other than the sound of games, there was also the sound of sobbing.
Why was there the sound of crying? Wan Qianqian was puzzled. Could it be that the child cried because she was scolded in the afternoon? However, her reaction recently was different from before. Why was she so addicted to games?
Wan Qianqian was meticulous. No matter what Shin Yeon was doing inside, she had to go in and ask.
"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong." Her slender and fair fingers rhythmically knocked on Shin Yeon's door.
Someone knocked on the door. Shin Yeon stopped crying. Finally, she sobbed and calmed her voice. She said calmly with a sobbing tone, "I want to rest."
"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong." Wan Qianqian was so meticulous. How could she not hear her daughter's sobbing tone? She had to go in today.
There was no sound in the room. It was so quiet, and there was no sign of anyone opening the door.
"Shin Yeon, Mommy will say a few words. Mommy also brought your favorite dessert. If there's anything you can't figure out, just tell Mommy." Wan Qianqian's gentle voice sounded. The tempting smell of dessert drifted into the room through the crack of the door.
However, Shin Yeon didn't respond or speak in the room.
She curled up on the bed like a kitten, using the quilt to cover her small head, but her ears were exposed.
Hearing Wan Qianqian's voice, Shin Yeon's heart was still locked.
After all, it was hard to change a child's mind. If she really believed in something, then she would believe in it. Now, what Shin Yeon believed was that her parents didn't love her anymore, and she could replace them at any time.
Yeh Ting-ting's words were like a poisonous seed, deeply rooted in Shin Yeon's heart, sprouted, grew, and devoured.
Shin Yeon feels lonely and wronged. She doesn't want to open the door, nor does she want Wan Qianqian to come in. Since she is a child that no one wants, she will entertain herself alone. It is interesting.
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved Shin Yeon felt. Her tears couldn't stop flowing. She couldn't think of the reason why her parents loved her. It was as if she was suffocating.
Well, she was no longer the only child.
She was someone who could be casually abandoned by others.
Once the heart is hurt, it is difficult to heal, and it will sink deeper and deeper.
Outside the door, Wan Qianqian heard the soft sobs, and her heart felt even worse!
"Shin Yeon, I know you are sad, but when you cry, I feel worse than you, as if there are small needles pricking my heart. We haven't had a good talk for a long time. As for the change in your heart, I admit that I don't care enough for you. But if you suffer any grievances, don't hold it in alone. Remember that you still have me behind you. "
Wan Qianqian's voice penetrated through the cold wall. Shin Yeon listened quietly, unmoved, and still didn't respond.
"Shin Yeon? Shin Yeon? Can you hear Mommy's voice? Can you hear me? "Wan Qianqian was very worried. She was really anxious and didn't know what to do.
"Shin Yeon, Shin Yeon?"
"Shin Yeon, if you can hear me, tell me."
Wan Qianqian kept knocking on the door. Her voice was loud, and the whole house was filled with her voice.
"What's wrong, Qianqian?
？” Ye Min, who was at home, heard the loud sound that Wan Qianqian usually didn't have. She put down the work in her hands and came to her side to see what was going on.
"I think Shin Yeon is crying in the house," Wan Qianqian said.
"How can that be? I think Shin Yeon is a happy-go-lucky child. Can she cry? She should be playing games in the room. Don't worry about it. "
Yeh Ting-ting also noticed the situation here, so she also came forward. However, when she heard the news that Wan Qianqian said that Shin Yeon was crying, she was happy at first, but then she pretended to be worried. But the words that came out of her mouth really made people feel uncomfortable.
Wan Qianqian really wanted to refute Yeh Ting-ting's words. "Why can't a child cry?"
Because of Shin Yeon's matter, there was a lot of inexplicable emotions in her heart. After listening to Yeh Ting-ting's words, she felt even more upset, especially the last sentence, "Don't worry about it."
What did she mean by "don't worry about it"?
How could she not care about her own child?
But seeing that Yeh Ting-ting was still a little girl, she didn't care about it for the sake of not being a parent. How could she understand the heart of a mother?
"Qianqian, just now Shin Yeon was yelled at by Tan Feng. It's normal for her to be unhappy, so you don't have to worry so much. You still need to take care of your body," Ye Min said.
"Aunt, I'm fine. I'm just worried about Shin Yeon." Wan Qianqian knocked on the door again, but Shin Yeon still didn't open the door. She shut herself in the room and didn't make any sound.
"Worried about Shin Yeon? What's wrong with Shin Yeon? "Yeh Ting-ting asked curiously.
However, before Wan Qianqian answered, Yeh Ting-ting rolled her eyes. She guessed why this girl was crying. Anyway, the main purpose of coming to the Gu Family was not to take care of the pregnant Wan Qianqian. She didn't mind making it clearer.
It would deepen the misunderstanding between them.
Moreover, she had been the grandson of the Gu Family for a few days. She had had enough!
How could she not watch a good show?
"Sister, go back and have a rest. Take good care of your body. This is the most important thing. Don't stand here and catch a cold. If you catch a cold, it will affect the fetus. If the fetus is affected, the baby in your belly will also suffer.
I can hear you shouting downstairs, and I can hear it clearly. That shows how loud it is. Keep your voice down. Don't hurt your body and the baby in your belly. "
When Yeh Ting-ting was talking about the baby in her belly, she put extra emphasis on the unborn baby.
Yeh Ting-ting's reminder reminded her that she had to be careful in everything when she was pregnant.
"Alas." Wan Qianqian sighed. She was not in good health. In addition, she was angry just now, so her belly hurt a little.
"Go back. You're not only worried about Xinyan, you're also worried about the baby in your belly. You're not only worried about Xinyan, you're also worried about the baby in your belly. If something really happens to you, do you still want the baby?"
Yeh Ting-ting said this to Shin Yeon.
Xin Yan, who was in the room, wrapped herself up even more tightly when she heard about the baby.
The same words carried different meanings when heard by different people.
Wan Qianqian didn't realize that Yeh Ting-ting had a hidden meaning in her words, but she couldn't leave Shin Yeon alone.
"Alright, you don't have to say anything. I know about my situation. You can go first." Wan Qianqian said to the mother and daughter.
Yeh Ting-ting and Ye Min quit while they were ahead and left.
"Shin Yeon, open the door. Mom just wants to see how you are. If you don't open the door, Mom will go in by herself."
Maybe silence was acquiescence. There was no sound in the room. Wan Qianqian was very worried. She was afraid that there would be an accident. She couldn't let anything happen. She thought of the spare key in the storage room and opened the door with the key.
"Squeak ~"
"Who let you in?" Shin Yeon picked up the pillow and threw it out! She shouted loudly!
Shin Yeon quickly rubbed her little face on the quilt and wiped it clean. But for such a young child, she couldn't control her emotions very quickly.
Wan Qianqian frowned. She had never seen Shin Yeon so aggrieved. What was going on? And it was even more strange when she thought of how normal she was these days.
So, she couldn't let Shin Yeon stay here alone. She definitely wouldn't leave.
So, Wan Qianqian put the pillow by the bed and closed the door.
She walked to Shin Yeon and gently lifted the quilt covering her head.
And Shin Yeon didn't want Wan Qianqian to lift the quilt!
She hid under the quilt and grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly with her two little hands, not letting the quilt leave.
"No!" Shin Yeon squeezed out two words under the quilt.
"What do you mean no? What's the point of hiding your head under the quilt? The air under the quilt isn't flowing well. Is it comfortable to stay under the quilt? Aren't you afraid of getting sick from holding it in? " Wan Qianqian asked. It was fine if she forcefully pulled the quilt away, but Wan Qianqian didn't want to do that.
Wan Qianqian sat on the side of the bed and supported Shin Yeon's body with both hands. She felt her thin body trembling.
She touched it.
Maternal love was a language without sound.
Xin Yan felt that there were two different forces clashing in her body. She was about to be squashed flat!
"What does it have to do with you whether I get sick from holding it in or not?!"
Shin Yeon screamed under the quilt!
Wan Qianqian took a deep breath and suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart.
"You are my child. Of course it has something to do with me, isn't it?"
"No, I'm not your only child!" Shin Yeon whimpered.
Yeh Ting-ting's provocative words lingered in her ears again. It was a curse that could destroy one's mind.
Wan Qianqian was stunned.
She didn't know why Shin Yeon would ask such a question and say such words.
She thought of Yeh Ting-ting's words when she was at the door.
Was it because Yeh Ting-ting said that she had to take care of not only Shin Yeon, but also her unborn child, so Shin Yeon became like this?
However, how much of a commotion could such words cause?
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