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Chapter 96 095. I Choose Mom (First Order)
The doctors and nurses looked at him with sympathy and began to change the subject, but they didn't tell him where his grandparents went.

He had seen those eyes.

A few days later, some people from social welfare institutions came to his ward.

They coaxed him with nice words in front of his face, but they would secretly discuss some things behind their backs.

"Why doesn't this child talk? Can't he talk?"

"No, he can talk, just because he couldn't accept the fact that his grandparents passed away for a while."

"He looks clean and handsome. He should be adopted soon in our orphanage, but he's a bit old and doesn't look lively. It would be nice if the sun was more lively."

They're talking about sending him away, maybe in this city, maybe somewhere else.

The little boy was sitting on the hospital bed, but he actually heard it all.

But he doesn't say it.

Only in the dead of night, he would secretly wrap himself in the quilt and shed tears.

Dad said that boys should be strong and not shed tears easily.

But, sorry, Dad, I can't help it.

He comforted himself that he was not afraid, the police uncle had already told him that he had found his mother, and that mother would pick him up soon, and that I still had relatives, not orphans.

The kind medical staff took extra care of the little boy whose family was broken.

I will give him candy, tell him jokes, and tell him about the outside world.

But the little boy never smiled or spoke, as if he didn't respond to anything.

Until one day, many people came to the hospital.

"General, this is Zhao Aiguo's son."

A tall and straight man in military uniform walked up to the little boy.

The little boy did not speak as usual, but just stared blankly at the man in front of him.

Someone from behind whispered: "General, it has been more than half a month, and it has always been like this. It should be trauma syndrome, and I have not spoken. The doctor said that there is no problem with the vocal cords, and it is a psychological problem."

A trace of complexity flashed across the man's face, and he asked, "Is your name Tian Tian?"

The little boy didn't nod or shake his head, he was like a puppet, with no light in his dark eyes.

"I'm Uncle Chen, and I'm a good friend of Tian Tian's father. Would you like to go home with Uncle Chen? There is also a sister in Uncle's family. You look so cute, and my sister will definitely like you very much. Would you like to go home with Uncle Chen?" good?"

The little boy watched the man's mouth open and close, and he tried very hard to understand what the man meant.

Finally, he understood.

So he stood up from the stool in horror, got under the hospital bed, and hid in the innermost corner.

"What's going on here?"

"Come out every day."

"day by day."

"day by day."

No matter how the people outside shouted or coaxed him, the little boy would not come out, as if only hiding in the shadow in the corner could give him a sense of security.

In the end, they had no choice but to move the bed away.

The little boy couldn't avoid it. For the first time, he cried in front of many people.

He was crying and trembling all over, a lot of tears poured out of his little eyes, so much that his little face was completely wet.

"Don't cry every day, don't cry every day."

The man hurriedly picked him up and wiped the little boy's tears. Seeing how badly he was shaking, the man panicked.

The little boy grabbed the man's sleeve with great force, his fingers turned white because of too much force, he hadn't spoken for a long time, and suddenly a childish hoarse voice sounded: "No."

"Don't what?"

"do not go."

The man fell silent.

The person behind said: "He should be waiting for his mother to come. The police have found her biological mother, and her biological mother will come to him soon."

"She won't come." The man's voice suddenly turned cold.

He seemed very angry, but soon calmed down again, and said softly to the little boy in his arms, "Uncle Chen will take good care of you like your father, or, every day, do you want to see the little boy?" Is there a picture of my sister? She's cute and pretty."

As he spoke, the man took out the wallet from his pocket, and there was a family photo of a family of three in the middle of the wallet.

In the photo, a serious man stands on the left, a pretty and dignified woman stands on the right, and a teenage girl is in the middle of them.

The little girl was handsome and beautiful, with a heroic face, standing between the two of them with a serious expression.

The man pointed to the photo and read to the little boy: "Uncle, Aunt, Sister."

The little boy looked at the face of the strange little girl in the photo, he suddenly bit his lips, tears fell out even more violently.

It occurred to him that his father also had a photo like this.

In the photo, there are grandpa, grandma, and dad standing in the middle.

"Oh, be good every day, be good every day." The man panicked, and he hurriedly said: "Let's not look at my sister anymore. If my sister is not good, we will beat her."

The little boy lowered his head, weeping all the time, and stopped saying a word.

At this time, the person behind answered the phone and came over and said, "General, Huang Cuifang has agreed to pick up the child."

"Why did she suddenly agree?"

"I don't know. Maybe the police's persuasion has worked, but after all, this little boy, General, still has his mother, who is his only guardian. Legally speaking, if the biological mother does not abandon him, you cannot adopt him. "

"I'll talk to his mother myself." The man's voice became cold again.

The people behind were a little embarrassed: "General, why don't you see the child's choice?"

The man fell silent.

After a while, he asked, "Tian Tian, ​​do you want to go with uncle or mother?"

The little boy looked down at his fingers, and after a moment he replied in a low voice, "Mom."

The man sighs.

Before he left, the man stuffed a small note into the little boy's palm: "This is Uncle Chen's phone number. If life is not good at mother's place every day, please call Uncle. Uncle will come to pick you up."

The little boy agreed, and held the little note tightly.

A few days later, the little boy's mother came.

The little boy has never met his mother, only seen in the photo, but the mother in front of him looks different from the photo.

The mother in the photo smiled brightly, but the mother in front of her kept a straight face.

"Tian Tian, ​​this is your mother." The nurse introduced.

The little boy looked at the woman in front of him and remembered what his father said before.

"Why doesn't mom like Tiantian? Mom left because she didn't like dad. Of course, mom likes Tiantian. Tiantian is dad's treasure and mom's treasure."

Grandma said: "If Mom was here, she would love us very much Tiantian. We are so handsome and cute. We are the best-behaved babies in the world and Grandma's favorite little baby, right?"

Grandpa also said: "Everyone has their own choice. We don't want to keep people who have no fate, but we don't have to be too harsh. Don't deny your value just because people outside make irresponsible remarks. You are great every day. , you have done nothing wrong, if your mother sees you, she will definitely like you very much."

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　Thank you Takahashi Yu, growing up is knowing that maturity is pretending not to know, silently forgetting the reward, thank you happy 550, cranky dragon, lvvv, book friend 20200702030938264, I am harmful, people who love pigs deeply, I don’t love them anymore Thank you for your support.

　　
　
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