C152 (1/2)

The child in Gideon's womb silenced the two young women.

The fresh life was gone in an instant.

After that, she wondered if the baby would have survived if it hadn't met her at C City Hospital that day. Would the lives of Jiede Mei and Li Sicheng be another scene?

Even from her point of view, the two of them were not very good people. But maybe, as a parent, they would behave differently? Humans are a thousand sides, and each social role displays a different personality.

That little life, under the effects of so many coincidences like this, could not come to this beautiful world. Wen Zhizhi felt regret and guilt, and could only silently wish him a good family in the future.

When Wen Zhizhi came back to herself, she found that Zhang Wen Si was still immersed in a kind of indifferent sadness.

The pleasant scenery outside the window, the sad silence inside the window.

The silence was soon broken.

Someone was politely knocking on the door. ”Dong Dong Dong”, there were three knocks, it was very rhythmic.

Wen Zhizhi stared blankly at the white quilt. When she heard the sound, she immediately got up and went to open the door.

”Little Mei, Auntie, you came!”

”I didn't dare to delay on the way ~” The nanny was a sincere person.

The short period of silence that invaded the ward was instantly filled with joy.

After being busy for a long time, he finally had a peaceful place to rest. The nanny who was lagging behind was so happy that she forgot to close the door tightly.

Zhang Wen Si no longer felt sad anymore. When she heard Xiaomei and the others coming over, she immediately raised her voice, ”Aiyo, my darling, did you come over? ”Come on, let mother hug you.”

”Sister Wen Si/Miss Zhang ~” The moment Xiaomei and the nanny entered the door, she greeted Zhang Wen Si passionately.

A cheerful personality is popular everywhere.

Wen Ziyu had been staring closely at the man behind them.

When he entered the ward, he stared straight at his mother. After three months of being a child, you still can't talk, but just looking at you with innocent eyes is enough to make one's soul tremble.

Everyone yearned for the beauty of childhood. Wasn't it because of the innocence of childhood?

Zhang Wensi saw that Wen Ziyu was still looking at her mother after receiving her warm welcome. She didn't give up and carried Wen Ziyu onto her bed.

”Come, Ziyu, have a seat with your godmother. Where's your little aunt Mei's new bed sheet? It's clean ~”

Wenzhi had wanted to say not to let Xiaomei sit on the bed sheet that the hospital had recycled, but Zhang Wensi's words had dispelled her worry.

Sigh, Ziyu is still sick, just let her rest on Wensi's bed.

Wen Zhizhi didn't hold on to Zi Yu. Zhang Wen Si held Zi Yu in her arms and gently patted her buttocks as she spoke those childish words to Zi Yu.

She did not care about her audience – Wen Ziyu was not yet old enough to understand.

Wen Zhizhi was still thinking about the nanny's waist injury and what the doctor said about drawing blood. She moved the chair and let Xiaomei and Auntie sit on the sofa.