Chapter 1022
When he was recovering in the house, Shen Qingqing hid outside the door and cried. When her recovery was about to end, she ran to the bathroom and covered her red and swollen eyes with ice.
As January approached, Ou Qing really stood up and recovered very well.
In the afternoon, the sun was just right. Shen Qingqing helped Ou Qing to bask in the small garden downstairs.
In the white bench, Shen Qingqing leaned her head lightly on ou Qing\'s shoulder and looked at the children playing in the courtyard. The laughter kept coming into her ears, which made people feel much happier.
"Ou Qing, you see how happy they are. Looking at them, I suddenly feel whether I am too strict with Sheng Xia at ordinary times and give her too much pressure, which makes the girl young and old-fashioned all day." Shen Qingqing\'s tone took a little regret.
Ou Qing didn\'t smile. His eyes stayed on the children who were playing, and there was a complex look in his ink eyes.
"You may not know that these children are all children in the pediatric ward. At this time of day, the nursing union takes them to play in the garden. Some of them are congenital heart disease and two are leukemia patients. If they are lucky, they may also have a chance of cure, but it is too slim. Yesterday, another child died in the pediatric ward, and the child\'s parents were in the ward He cried all night. "He said here, his voice paused, looked sideways at Shen Qingqing, and his eyes darkened." Qingqing, they are children without future, so they have the right to enjoy the last happiness of life. "
The smile on Shen Qingqing\'s face also solidified. When she looked at the children again, there was no pleasure, but more sympathy.
"They are very pitiful," she sighed.
"Sheng Xia is not your child, but I know you value her more than your life. So you arranged her to learn so many things for her future. How many people want to learn but can\'t learn, so Qingqing, you don\'t have to blame yourself. This is the track of Sheng Xia\'s growth." Ou Qing held her hand and clasped her fingers.
Shen Qingqing nodded with a smile and leaned her head lightly on his shoulder. Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, but she listened to the laughter coming from her head. "But, Qingqing, you know, although we have shelter in midsummer, she can only walk alone in the future, so she can\'t become cowardly. She has to be strong. This is the child of the Shen family and deserves to be our daughter."
"Yes." Shen Qingqing nodded in agreement.
"I remember Xia Xia\'s performance the day after tomorrow. Xia Xia always wanted us to go together."
"Well, the biggest children\'s performance party held in Tongcheng. I heard that the children of famous people in the city will perform on the stage. At that time, there will be no reporters. It is estimated that all the famous people in the city will attend. It is originally an impromptu performance of children, which has to be mixed with the comparison and utility between adults. It\'s really boring to think about it." Shen Qingqing sighed helplessly.
Ou Qing smiled with disapproval. "The upper class society always has its rules. Since it can\'t be changed, it\'s only adaptation. What we see in our eyes is utilitarianism, but what we see in midsummer\'s eyes is different. She just wants to be appreciated by her parents, doesn\'t she?"