Dear Mr. Shi

"I'm going to open the door," Song Qinghuan made a fortune, when Yuhan let go.

The one who knocked on the door was the woman Song Qinghuan saw outside the door yesterday.

The woman hugged the child while coaxing, and then looked at Song Qinghuan anxiously, crying: "This girl, something happened to my family's mouth. I'm in the hospital now. I want to go there quickly, but it's not convenient to bring a child. You Can you help me take a look at the child."

With that, she handed the child to Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan was stunned, and subconsciously reached out to pick up the child. As soon as she took it, she became depressed and wanted to refuse: "This, it's not so good!"

The woman begged: "Please, take care of me, I will be back as soon as possible."

As she said, she gave the bag hanging on her shoulder to Song Qinghuan.

The bag contained some children's clothes and pants, as well as milk powder.

Then, he pushed the child's bed into the house.

Song Qinghuan wanted to say something, but it was too late. The woman thanked her, and hurriedly turned around and ran.

"This...what's going on!" Song Qinghuan was holding the child, his mood was ups and downs.

She stretched out her hand and touched the child's face. Suddenly, she thought of a still important question and shouted to the front: "Um...When will you come back, and how long will I take it for you?"

But the woman has long since disappeared.

When Song Qinghuan closed the door, behind a big tree in front, the woman poked her head out and cried without tears covering her mouth.

She received the news that her husband was not in the hospital, but was beaten to death for gambling money. In the future, as a woman, how will she bring up this child?

The girl who came next door had only been in contact once, but she saw that she was a good person, and the family conditions were also very good. If the child followed her, she would not leave it alone, and she would definitely treat the child kindly.

Seeing that Song Qinghuan actually hugged the child and promised to take care of the child, Shi Yuhan frowned unhappily.

If he did not make a mistake, the mother of this child should never show up again.

He felt that Song Qinghuan should be told to make her mentally prepared.

But seeing how she likes children so much, she has been smiling since holding the baby, teasing the baby gently, "baby, baby, baby..."

The baby seemed to like Song Qinghuan. After being held by her, he stopped crying and smiled from time to time.

Song Qinghuan held the baby and lay down gently on the bed, then opened the bag left by the woman, took out the milk powder and the bottle from it, and turned to the kitchen to fill it.

Shi Yuhan suddenly felt that this scene had a very headache, and his eyes must be fixed on Song Qinghuan.

After thinking about it, he decided to say, "Do you know that the mother of this child will never show up again."

Song Qinghuan glanced at him, but didn't say anything again.

After sitting on the bed and breastfeeding the baby, she said softly: "I believe she will come back and take the baby away."

In fact, why didn't she know that this woman might not be back.

After all, there were so many people in this village. She actually gave her the child to a woman who had just met. You can imagine what this means.

But she believes more in the greatness of maternal love.

There is no such mother who will not love her children, and there is no such mother who will discard her children like this.