Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 652 Sister Will Adopt You

Looking at this scene, Xia Ling was both amused and sad.

Such a lovely child, how can he be abandoned if he is abandoned?How could there be such cruel parents in the world?If it was her Shaohui, even if the child was not as beautiful and lovely, she would not be willing to touch him with a finger, and would definitely protect him like a jewel, and would never abandon him no matter what.

However, God is so ironic.

So she who wanted a child couldn't get it.People who get children don't cherish them.

Looking at the figures playing happily in the small garden, her nose felt a little sore.The summer breeze blows by, bringing a faint fragrance of roses.

The child inadvertently turned his head and saw her.

There was a smile on his little face with some baby fat, he put down the half-peeled nut in his hand, stepped on his short legs, and ran towards her stumblingly. "Sister, hug..." He opened his hand towards her.

In the past few days, they got along well, and the child was very clingy to her.

So, Xia Ling bent down and hugged him.Although the little guy is still small, the weight is heavy, making her arms a little sore.She asked the child, "Are you good today?"

The little guy said childishly, "Good boy..."

The nanny came out and wanted to take the child from Xia Ling: "Miss, let me hug you, don't be tired."

Xia Ling did not let go as usual, but continued to hold the child, looking at that cute little face, her heart was full of hesitation.Are you going to send him to an orphanage?
But what if you don't send it?

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" The child was very sensitive, and quickly noticed that Xia Ling's mood was not right.

Xia Ling forced a smile: "Sister is fine." After thinking for a while, she asked him, "Little friend, do you really not say the names of your uncle and family members? Don't you say your own name? My sister can't find it now. If your family continues like this, they can only send you to an orphanage."

The child didn't know if he understood what "orphanage" meant, and stretched out his fat and short hands to wrap around Xia Ling's neck: "I don't want to leave my sister."

Xia Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You should go back to your uncle and the others." She was also very reluctant to leave him, but he was a child of someone else's family after all, and he couldn't really be separated from his family. "Hey, tell my sister, your name and your uncle's name." She coaxed patiently.

The child's mouth was tight, and he shook his little head vigorously, but didn't say anything.

The nanny came up with an idea: "Miss, otherwise, you can hand him over to the police station, and the police will say it if you threaten them." Although she is a servant with good intentions, she is very simple and rude in terms of child rearing.

Xia Ling glared at her, her tone a little harsh: "Nonsense!"

The nanny yelled at her and stopped talking.

The young lady seldom loses her temper. She usually smiles at the servants. Occasionally, the bed is not made in time, and the dishes are a little salty, so she doesn't take it to heart.Unexpectedly, just because of a lost child, he suddenly lost his temper.The nanny lowered her head and reminded herself in her heart that she should pay more attention to this child in the future.

Xia Ling also felt that her tone was too harsh just now, she wanted to appease the nanny, but she held back her words.When it comes to this child, she doesn't want to make any mistakes. Being stricter has its advantages. At least the nanny will know how much this child is in her heart, and she will not dare to be unsatisfactory in the future.

Thinking of this, she stopped caring about the nanny and carried the little boy into the house.

The child probably also knew how hard it was for her to hug her, and struggled to get off the ground: "I'll walk by myself, walk by myself..."

Xia Ling put him down and continued to ask the names of his family members.

The little boy said aggrievedly: "Uncle really won't let me tell, woo woo woo, I can't tell you."

Xia Ling had a headache: "If you don't tell me, how can I send you home?"

"Uncle said," the little boy was sobbing, "to stay with mother."

"Then what's your mother's name?"

"Uncle won't let me tell."

Xia Ling felt that she was going to collapse, what the hell was this kid's uncle?Why don't you say this or that?She began to believe that the police were right. Most likely, the child had been deliberately abandoned.Isn't the usual tactic of the abandoned criminals these days "I'll take you to xxx, and you wait here obediently"?

The child looked at her with watery eyes.

After a long time, he stretched out his short hand and gently tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Sister."

Xia Ling didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Sister, you don't want me, do you?" the child said cautiously.

Xia Ling's heart suddenly throbbed slightly. "How is it possible?" She realized that her reaction just now had frightened the child, and said quickly, "My sister likes you so much, she won't let you go."

"Then," the child was still very cautious, with a babyish but serious expression, "don't send me to the orphanage, okay?"

Her heart ached again.

Given the choice, which child would go to an orphanage?
Even if the dean and teachers there are very good, orphans are orphans. Who doesn't yearn for a complete family? "Okay, my sister won't send you to the orphanage." Before she could think rationally, she had blurted out.

"I knew my sister was the best!" The little boy grinned happily and kissed her on the cheek.

Xia Ling unconsciously stroked his soft and fluffy short hair with one hand, thinking in her heart, if she didn't go to the orphanage, she would have to keep this child.How to stay?adopt?

As soon as the word "adoption" comes to mind, it grows unstoppably like weeds.

How she wanted to have a child of her own.Since Shao Hui's death, she felt that a piece of her heart had been hollowed out, and she often dreamed about it at midnight, feeling lost.Four years ago, Li Lei had repeatedly persuaded her to adopt, but at that time, and even these years, she had never really adopted a child.

Deep down in her heart, she felt that adoption was a betrayal of the dead Shao Hui.

However, this little boy was different.

For some reason, she felt that they hit it off so well, there was a natural sense of intimacy.

The little boy arched and arched in her arms, and said in a childlike voice: "I want to be with my sister, I like my sister the most."

Xia Ling lowered her head and looked at him.

What a... silly kid.

When they met for the first time a few days ago, she felt that this child was silly and cute, and he was not wary of strangers at all.He must be well cared for, otherwise, how can he survive in this dangerous world.

In an instant, she made up her mind: "Sister will adopt you."

"Really? That's great! From now on, I can be with my sister every day!" The child laughed happily, and kissed her hard on the face again.

(End of this chapter)