Hearing her words, Jing Sen's little heart was immediately tightened, "If... I mean if, my parents can never wake up again. Can I be your child?"

He probably already guessed the end of his parents.

I was very sad, and he had been mentally prepared since last night. He has no way to change and to treat his parents, so he will try his best to prevent his parents from screaming wronged and dying.

So what he wants to do more in his heart now is revenge!

The seeds of hatred in his little heart took root and grew into a towering tree in just a few days.

He wants the Jing family to pay the price it deserves.

Jian Qiqi looked at the child in front of him, a moment of distress flashed in his heart, "Asen..."

She relayed what the doctor had said to Jing Sen. The little boy put down the chopsticks in his hand and lowered his head silently. It took him a while before he raised his head, wiped his tears, and knelt down to Jian Qiqi and Song Yan with a plop. In front of me, "Teacher Jane, please accept me. I am still very young, but I will repay you when I grow up. Let me be your child."

Jian Qiqi's nose was sour, and she looked at Song Yan next to her.

"Can we?"

Song Yan thought of the scene where the little boy was on the edge of the cliff last night, pulling Jian Qiqi's foot forcibly, and pulling him up with Jian Qiqi.

"I will ask someone to complete the adoption procedures. But the premise is that we have to be together first! Otherwise, how can we be parents."

Jian Qiqi blushed, and hurriedly pulled Jing Sen from the ground, "If you become our child in the future, your name will have to be changed. Those in the Jing family are not vegetarian, just in case, I will follow you in the future... Your new father's surname is Song."

"Although you will become my son in the future, you will never forget your biological parents. Let's call them Song Jingyao." Song Yan thought for a while and said, "Do you like it?"

Jing Sen nodded his head, "I will never forget the hatred of my parents, but...I will also remember your kindness."

"We will implement your household registration as soon as possible, and then send you to the kindergarten. Jing Yao, you are still young. Learning and growing up safely is the most important thing, you know?" Song Yan touched his head." Okay, let's eat."

Suddenly I got an extra son... This feels really strange.

Although Song Jingyao was young, he was very obedient and sensible.

After eating, he took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Jian Qiqi held his hand distressedly, "Follow us, it is your home. There is no need to have a feeling of being sentimental in your own home, and you don’t need you. Please please us, what did you do at home before, what do you still do at home now, you know?"

She doesn't want to make her child feel distanced because she is not the child's biological parent, or the idea of ​​having to please the two of them in order to have a good life.

Song Jingyao looked at Jian Qiqi in a daze, and put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands. He used to be a young master at home, and he never touched housework...

He was indeed afraid that Song Yan and Jian Qiqi might be disgusted because of his poor performance, and then abandon him.

"We will be a family in the future, but if you make a mistake, we will punish you." Jian Qiqi shaved his little nose again, "Okay, why should I go and wash the dishes? Leave the matter to us."

Mrs. Xie played with Song Jingyao for a while, watched the cartoon for a while and waited for the little guy to sleep before she left.

Only their family of three remained in the apartment. Song Yan had never thought that he would become a father so soon. This new identity made him a little uncomfortable.

He searched the Internet about how to play with a four or five-year-old boy, and ordered a lot of children's books and toys.

I also inquired about the better kindergartens in the nearby M capital city.

"Or... take my mother and them over to help us take care of the children." Song Yan thought about putting away the phone, "They are older and they should be more experienced. My uncle also wants to move business in recent years. Come to Country M and do a little bit bigger. Now there is just a chance. What do you think?"

Jian Qiqi bit her lip, "Aunty, will they not accept Jing Yao? Then..."

"Don't worry, they are not bad guys. What's more, this child has a pitiful background. It is when someone needs to be loved by someone. I will discuss with them first." Song Yan picked up the phone and went to the bedroom.

About ten minutes later, Song Yan walked out again, with a clear smile on his face, "The old couple are preparing for the household registration problem, and they will come over soon."

Jian Qiqi looked at him in surprise, "Really?"

The man chuckled and pulled her directly into his arms. His hoarse voice sounded, and his thin lips gently rubbed her auricle, "So... dear Qiqi, are you ready to get the certificate from me?"

Little Lori's face flushed red, and a shyness flashed through her eyes, and two small hands pushed on his solid chest, "Oh, we have children now, don't make trouble. If he comes out of the room, he would be embarrassed to see it. ."

"He's already asleep, let's go back to the room." Song Yan directly took Jian Qiqi into his arms and walked towards the room.

Before Jian Qiqi could react, the man had already been pushed to the bed by the man, and the man's kiss had fallen madly.

Her face became redder, as red as a tomato...

I just feel that the temperature in the room is also very hot...

Early the next morning.

Mrs. Song and Song Yichang rushed to Country M and went straight to the apartment of Song Yan and Jian Qiqi.

When they saw Song Jingyao, who was over four years old, the couple embraced the child in their arms with excitement, "Child, I am grandma, this is grandpa. Oh, my grandson..."

"This is a household registration book." Song Yichang handed a household registration book to Song Yan, "You are yours. This is Jing Yao's birth certificate and some of his procedures and other things. You should keep all of them."

Song Yan felt a little awkward, but still accepted Song Yichang's kindness. "Thank you, uncle."

"Uncle?" Song Jingyao raised his head and glanced at Song Yan curiously. Dare to feel that this new father's life experience is different!

Song Yan knocked his little head, "You don't need to worry about adult matters."

He opened the account book and found that he was the head of the household, and it was clean.

"In the afternoon, we will go to get the certificate, move your registered permanent residence to mine, and then Jing Yao's will also enter here. Our family of three can be big together." Song Yan glanced at Jian Qiqi, Xiao Luoli Wearing a loli dress, it's fluffy and very cute.

"Okay." Jian Qiqi glanced at Mrs. Song and Song Yichang gratefully, "Thank you aunt and uncle."

"Auntie, I will call you mom in the future." As Mrs. Song said, she took out two red envelopes from the bag and stuffed them into Song Jingyao and Jian Qiqi's hands. "This is for you two."

Jian Qiqi squeezed, thief thick.

"Thank you, grandma." Song Jingyao said very loudly, with a sweet cry from his mouth.

Mrs. Song was even more happy, "Jing Yao, what do you want to eat at noon? How about we go out to eat as a family."

"I think it's okay." Song Yichang nodded, his wife said everything was right.

The whole family went out for dinner happily.

*

Inside the hospital.

Mrs. Xie carried the lunch box to deliver the meal. She came to the air outlet and handed the lunch box to the nurse. "Can you call Dr. Ruan over?"

The nurse took the lunch box, "Okay, wait a minute."

Ruan Su came over after a while, "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Su." Madam Xie thought of the lovely Song Jingyao, her chest was congested for a while, after this bone marrow transplant...Is it possible that this child will not be born?

She told Ruan Su of her doubts, Ruan Su sighed, “Large doses of chemotherapy will seriously damage the reproductive organs. Therefore, this thing is beyond the doctor’s control. Especially after the transplantation has to go through the rejection period and infection. During the period and immune reconstruction period, it is necessary to strengthen the resistance to prevent postoperative complications. The free reconstruction period takes up to two years. After two years, if there are no problems, it will be basically the same as a normal person."

"However, whether or not she can give birth depends on the recovery of her body. This kind of thing...no one can see what the future will be like, everything depends on her own recovery."

Mrs. Xie's heart was suddenly cold, as cold as being in an ice cellar.

She said with red eyes and hoarse voice, "It seems that there is little possibility that Yanyan will give birth...If it doesn't work, just adopt one."

"You don't have to be so pessimistic. It's a blessing to be able to pick up a life. The others first observe and observe." Ruan Su softly comforted her, watching her staggering away from the back, and couldn't help sighing heavily. .

Mrs. Xie was very sad, and her tears overflowed the moment she turned around. She raised her hand to wipe it and then went into the elevator.

If she is really barren, it would be true that she is sad as a mother-in-law, but when she thinks of Li Zhuoyan's miserable life experience, she feels very sad and distressed.

If it doesn't work, you can only adopt one.

What's more, Li Zhuoyan is still young now, and Xie Jinyan is also young, but she will be able to give birth after a few years if she is healthy enough?

She was constantly comforting and denying herself, and her heart was as uncomfortable as she knocked over a bottle of five flavors.

Didn’t Jian Qiqi just raise one? It also looks good.

She let out a long sigh, don't think about it anymore, now Yanyan's body is the most important.

She cheered up and went to the supermarket again, preparing to buy some ingredients to prepare the evening meal.

She didn't tell Xie Jinyan the news, what did she do to increase the troubles of the child? She can just keep her heart alone.

After walking around in the supermarket, she still felt uncomfortable, so she called Xie Yuan.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, but I feel a little uncomfortable and want to talk to you." Madam Xie was very depressed.