Chapter 442 Meeting the Child
Chapter 442 Meeting the Child
That's what's left over from a kidney removal!
This is something she is very worried about.
She quickly recovered, held her daughter's hand, and gave her courage: "Xinxin, don't worry.
You have a child, the child is 7 years old, he is growing up well and healthy, but he has to go to school regularly at his father's place. "
"Does the child dislike me? He has never come to see me." Mu Qingqian seemed to realize something and looked lost.
Lu Mingyuan quickly shook her head and held her daughter's hand tightly again, "No, I like you very much. It's just that you have forgotten the past, and mom is afraid that you will be forced to remember too much, so..."
She tried hard to think of this reason, but she knew it was not convincing enough, so she stopped talking halfway. The more she explained, the more inappropriate it seemed.
Mu Qingqian didn't ask any more questions, but asked something else: "What's the child's name? Is it a boy or a girl?"
"The boy's name is...Cold Pudding."
When saying the name, I paused, afraid that my daughter would remember something, but I had to say it because I couldn't hide it since she asked.
"Cold pudding?" Mu Qingqian frowned slightly. The name was cute, but quite childish. Did she choose it?
But his last name is Leng, what a coincidence.
"His father is Leng Qianhan?"
Lu Mingyuan was shocked. She didn't know how to respond since she was asked so directly.
Mu Qingqian explained to her: "Two days after I woke up, someone came to my house. His name was Leng Qianhan, so I guessed this."
"Oh." Lu Mingyuan was relieved. It turned out that he had seen him before. "You guessed right. He is the father of the child. The child likes everyone to call him by his nickname, Little Pudding."
"Oh."
Mu Qingqian lowered her head, as if thinking about something. Lu Mingyuan's heart was lifted again. Did she remember something?
"Cold pudding, little pudding, did I name him that? Or does he like pudding?"
The daughter suddenly spoke again, which almost scared Lu Mingyuan to death, but fortunately she just asked an interesting little question.
"It wasn't you who came up with it. Maybe he just likes to eat pudding. Haha, all children like to eat pudding. His last name just happens to be Leng, so this name is quite suitable. I just don't know if he will ask to change his name when he grows up, haha..."
Lu Mingyuan smiled falsely and spoke carefully, not wanting to stir up her daughter's memories with every word.
Unexpectedly, the daughter slapped her thigh and agreed with her: "That's right, a little boy will grow up to be a man. It would be embarrassing to have a name that comes out of nowhere. His friends and classmates will definitely laugh at him. But I like this name and won't let him change it!"
Mu Qingqian was filled with excitement, and Lu Mingyuan's heart began to beat fast.
She suddenly turned sad again, "I miss my child, I want to see my child..." After talking so much, Mu Qingqian's purpose was to see her child.
Lu Mingyuan was infected, and her daughter asked about having a baby in the hospital during the day. It turned out that she really wanted a child!
She immediately agreed to her daughter's wish: "Okay, I'll pick the child up tomorrow. Tomorrow is the weekend, so the child doesn't have to go to school."
"Well, thank you, Mom." Mu Qingqian couldn't wait and wanted to see the child now, but it was already late at night and she could only wait until tomorrow.
"But don't let Leng Qianhan come over. My uncle has a grudge against him, and he will be very fierce that day!" Mu Qingqian became excited again, frowning as if she was saying something scary.
"Alas, your uncle is such a bad person. Leng Qianhan helped find the bone marrow that matched your brother, but he doesn't treat him well!"
Lu Mingyuan was angry and blurted out without thinking, blaming her brother.
Mu Qingqian pretended to think about it, "Well, I think my uncle is obsessed with his niece. I am his only niece, and he doesn't want to get married and have children, so he is very hostile to the father of my child!"
"Yes, yes!"
Lu Mingyuan agreed very much and was annoyed that her bachelor brother never got married, as the Lu family's lineage would be extinct with his generation.
But she has Xinxin, so who cares!
After this conversation, Lu Mingyuan felt relieved but also strange that her daughter did not ask too much about Leng Qianhan and was only concerned about the child.
It seems like he just wants to see the child.
The next morning, Lu Mingyuan took the child over and refused Leng Qianhan's request to come along as requested by her daughter.
She thought it was inappropriate, but it was her most precious daughter's request, so she wouldn't give anyone face!
"mom!"
Mu Qingqian was waiting at the gate of the villa. The child got out of the car. He was very small. She squatted down and opened her arms to welcome the child.
Little Pudding called out to his mother in a loud voice, ran towards her quickly and happily, and with a "bang", fell deeply into her arms.
Mu Qingqian hugged the child. Just like her mother said, the child really liked her!
When the child ran towards her, calling for his mother, she seemed to recall many such scenes in her mind, in which the child always ran towards her with such enthusiasm and joy and threw himself into her arms.
Every time she would hug her child tightly, but this time, her sadness was touched.
She seemed to feel the suffering the child had endured, being abandoned at birth, without the love of her parents, and growing up in dislike.
For this reason, she made up her mind to try her best to make up for the child's lack of maternal love, but she failed and wanted to abandon him again and again.
Such feelings seemed so real. No wonder her family kept it a secret from her and didn't mention the child.
But fortunately, her self-healing ability is now very strong and she is happy now!
"Mom." Little Pudding's sweet voice brought Mu Mu back to his senses. "Mom, Little Pudding will be very good and will not act naughty and make Mom unhappy."
Little Pudding stood up straight, with his hands on both sides of his legs, and talked to his mother very seriously like a little soldier, with eyes full of love for her.
This time, he waited for a very long time, and his mother finally saw him, so he must not mention the past and make his mother unhappy, especially his bastard father!
"Little fool, being naughty is a child's nature." Mu Qingqian lightly scratched the tip of the child's nose and showed his fondness for the child.
She thought to herself that if she changed the father of the child, she didn't know whether the child would be happy. She really didn't have any feelings for Leng Qianhan.
Holding the child's hand, I walked into the house and saw my uncle busying around in the living room.
An antique wooden table full of historical atmosphere is placed in the hall, with a piece of white paper spread out on the table, and an inkstone with ground ink placed on the corner of the table.
The uncle held a brush in his hand and waved to Little Pudding, "Child, come here, come quickly."
Little Pudding walked over with his legs thumping. His uncle squatted down in front of him and put his hands on his little shoulders, with a brush in his hand.
Granduncle said to him seriously: "Child, listen carefully, the children of the Bai family must practice good handwriting, starting from childhood!"
After saying that, he stuffed the brush into Little Pudding's hand.
Little Pudding was stunned and didn't quite understand. Why did the children of the Bai family have to practice good handwriting?
But without asking why, he just nodded obediently to his uncle. His uncle must be doing it for his own good. It is not a bad thing to have beautiful handwriting.
inspire-indiana