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Chapter 967

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Wan Ma didn't say anything. She just silently took Kai. Anyway, she really liked this child, so it was not a problem to take care of him. Moreover, this child was taken care of by his grandmother, and she was doing quite well. She naturally wouldn't take care of him again.

She gently teased Kai, and the little guy actually giggled. She excitedly said to Wan Qianqing, "Listen, how clear his laughter is!"

Wan Qianqing seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness in her heart, and gradually became better. Actually, her emotions were just that unstable. It was hard for people to figure out her mood, which made it hard for them to guess. Even the slightest thing could cause a blizzard.

After Zhao Kai and his mother went out, his grandmother immediately showed her incomparable sadness. "Son, how will you live in the future? Have you thought about it? Will her mother take care of her here? Or will she take her away for a period of time? "

She thought that she had to take care of the child and Wan Qianqing, and she really couldn't take care of them all. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't really want to take care of her. In the past, their tempers were not very good. If she took care of her now, she would definitely feel even more unhappy.

Zhao Kai considered more. Now that Wan Qianqing's mood was extremely sensitive, he was afraid that it would be more troublesome if there was a conflict between the two of them. After all, her wound could not be considered to be completely healed. If something happened again, it would be more troublesome.

"Mom, it's okay. Haven't I explained it to you? After a period of time, we can install artificial legs, so that she can take care of herself. You still have to work hard to take care of Kai."

Zhao Kai's temper and patience were really quite admirable. If it was an ordinary person, such a situation might have already crushed him, but he was very tenacious.

"Mom, it's definitely not a problem to take care of Kai, but how will Wan Qianqing live in the future? Even if she can take care of herself, after all, this is a huge flaw. Do you really want to spend the rest of your life with such a woman? " She couldn't accept that her handsome and capable son could find such a woman.

Up until now, Zhao Kai had never thought of separating from her except for a few rare moments of anger. No matter what, he wanted to take good care of her and do his best to let her live a better life.

Zhao Kai gently patted his mother's shoulder, "Mom, you taught me to treat people with sincerity since I was young. Look at Wan Qianqing. When she was with me, she was a good person. Now that such a disaster has happened, we can't just abandon her because of this, can we? Wouldn't that be too heartless of us? "

He looked at his mother. "If we abandon her like this, how are we going to tell Kay about her birth mother in the future? Besides, if we really do that, how can we live with our conscience? "

Grandma thought about it. It was indeed reasonable, but she was still worried about her son's future. "But what about you guys in the future? Her life will definitely be affected a lot. "After saying that, she stared at her son's face." Have you asked yourself? If she gets prosthetics, to what extent can she recover? "

Zhao Kai gently shook his head. He really didn't understand too much. He had been so busy these past few days that he didn't even have time to drink water. How could he have the mood to think so much? However, he really needed to understand this matter. After all, it involved how she could better take care of herself in the future.

He said to his mother, "Mom, don't worry. I love her, and I believe that because of this love, we can definitely overcome a lot of difficulties. However, I really need your help. "As he said that, he looked at his mother, his eyes filled with hope.

Grandma sighed softly. "Mom knows you love her, but is her heart that dead set on you? She's in trouble now and needs your help. Maybe she will accept you completely. But have you ever thought about what would happen if he were to abandon you and Little Kay after he's almost recovered after the prosthesis is installed? "

She was really worried for her son. If he kept putting in effort now, he might end up with nothing in the end.

Zhao Kai thought for a moment. "Mom, that's all in the future. The most important thing now is the present. She's already a little emotional before, and now it's even more serious. Although Doctor Lin has been helping her, she still has to be careful at all times. Mom, you can't stoop to her level when you're at home with her in the future. "

The current situation was what Zhao Kai was most worried about. He really had to be careful of her emotions at all times.

Looking at her son's worried and worried look, Grandma really couldn't bear to see him. She thought for a moment and told her son seriously, "Don't worry, mom will definitely be careful. No matter how unhappy she is, I will try my best to take care of her emotions. "

Yeah, who asked her son to like her? She was just the most ordinary mother-in-law. All of her preferences were focused on her son. Since her son had set his mind on her, she could only accept him.

"Thank you, mom!" Zhao Kai felt exceptionally gratified in his heart. He had such a reasonable mother who had helped him so much. Deep down, he didn't want to live off his parents. However, everything showed that without his mother's help, he really wouldn't be able to handle his own life.

"Sigh, you're such a child." She had no other choice. As a mother, her only wish was for her son to be happy. If her son asked her to do something for him, she would naturally do it without hesitation.

The mother and son bought a lot of groceries at the market, then hurried home.

However, halfway there, Wan Ma called. "Zhao Kai, the little one has sh * t. It's so thick and watery. I can't find anything to change it with!"

Most importantly, she hadn't been treated like this by a child for so many years. She couldn't stand the smell. Meanwhile, Wan Qianqing was sitting on the sofa. Her nose was filled with the stench, and her heart was inexplicably annoyed.

"Alright, we're already on our way back. We'll be home soon. Wipe it with a tissue." Zhao Kai had no choice but to comfort her. Then, he quickened his pace home with his grandmother.

However, at this time, the house was already a pot of porridge. The little fellow had pooped on Wan Ma's body, and conveniently rubbed against the sofa. Some of it even went to Wan Qianqing's side. Mother Wan hurriedly used a tissue to wipe Xiao Kai's pee, but before she could finish, he peed again. Now, he was as embarrassed as he could be.

Wan Qianqing's mood was getting worse and worse. She couldn't help but raise her voice. "Mom, what are you doing? Clean him up properly! "

Wan Ma was depressed. Her whole body was now covered with her son's poop. "He's your son. Why don't you take care of him? Look, it's all over me. You don't help me, but you still blame me! "

These words were blurted out, and she regretted it as soon as she said it. However, once it was said, it was absolutely impossible to take it back.

"That's right, I'm useless. Then leave me and my son behind and go!" She was already roaring.

When Xiao Kai heard such a voice, he suddenly burst into tears again. This made Wan Qianqing's mood even worse. Was this the life she was going to live in the future? She felt a wave of despair.

She covered her ears, not wanting to hear Xiao Kai's loud cries. Wan Ma tried hard to maintain her rationality. "Qianqing, Mom is wrong. I didn't mean it, and I didn't mean anything else."

She apologized to Wan Qianqing while coaxing the baby. She could only roughly wipe the stench off her body with a tissue. After all, the baby was crying over there, and she couldn't just ignore him.

Meanwhile, Wan Qianqing felt that she was really annoyed. After she clearly realized that this might be her life in the future, the pain swept over her whole body. She wanted to leave, but she couldn't move. She felt that the baby's crying was like a double array of waves rushing into her ears, and her heart felt like it was floating.

An irritating force firmly controlled her body. She turned around and tried to grab the edge of the sofa on one side. Then, she ignored everything and was about to walk over there.

Wan Ma hugged the baby and coaxed him, but now the little guy didn't listen to her at all. He just cried loudly.

She watched as Wan Qianqing walked to the edge of the sofa, and couldn't help but feel anxious. "Qianqing, what are you doing? I'm holding the baby, and I can't hold you again. Don't move! "

As she spoke, she hugged the baby closer. Wan Qianqing couldn't help but yell, "Go away, I don't want to listen to his crying. It's all because of him. It's all because of him that my person became like this. " Her emotions had been stimulated, and now she was a little out of control, and she was also feeling uncomfortable.

Obviously, she was very agitated, and this was not something that Wan Ma could control. Her heart also began to panic. She remembered clearly that her daughter's wound had split open when she fell in the hospital. Now, no matter what, she couldn't let this kind of thing happen again.

The weather was not cold yet. She looked at the ground on one side, put the baby on the ground, and then walked to the sofa to hug Wan Qianqing. However, she was still a little slow. She had already fallen to the ground, and she let out a painful cry. "Why did you save me? Why didn't you let me die? Why must I live like this? "

Beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead. Obviously, the wound might have split open again. The wound had just been bandaged in the morning. How bad would it be this time? Wan Ma was really worried.

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