Cheng Lin pays attention to the medical record, but she can't help looking at Qiao Sicheng from time to time.

The little guy sat down and looked right. He climbed up the stool and down again.

Cheng Lin looks at his impatience and doesn't know how long he can endure.

Angel, may I use your paper and pen Asked joschen.

"Of course." Cheng Lin found him a stack of clean white paper and a pencil to see what he wanted to do.

I saw joschen holding a pencil, staring at the white paper for a while, and then began to draw.

Cheng Lin doesn't care. She thinks that he has a hobby. It won't be too boring here.

After a while, I heard joschen slide down from the stool, then come to himself and ask, "angel, do you think I draw like you?"

Cheng Lin noticed that Qiao Sicheng was painting himself. Although her painters need to improve, she can see her talent in painting.

"Is this me?" Cheng Lin asked.

The love between the eyebrows and eyes of the woman in the picture is very gentle. I didn't expect that in the eyes of children, I am such a person.

"Of course it is." Joschen replied.

Cheng Lin nose acid, deliberately asked: "but I don't have wings, you draw people also have a pair of wings, looks very strange."

"That's the angel's wings. You're hiding now. When you want to fly away, the wings will show up." Said joschen seriously.

Cheng Lin looks at such an innocent child. It turns out that Qiao Yiming cheated his whole childhood with the story of an angel.

Suddenly, Qiao Sicheng said, "can you stop flying away? If you fly away, I'll never see you again, and then I won't have a mother. "

There was sadness, depression, sadness and helplessness on his little face.

"No, I won't go." Cheng Lin finally can't help it. She hugs Qiao Sicheng into her arms and tears flow down silently.

There is only a good mother in the world. A child with a mother is like a treasure. A child without a mother is like grass.

Cheng Lin can't help humming this song, and infinite guilt surges into her heart.

"Do you know? No one has ever sung to me? " Said joschen.

"I'll sing for you later." Cheng Lin hugs her more tightly. Although Qiao Yiming gives his child a carefree childhood, he can't give him a loving mother's care. After all, a man's heart is not as gentle as a woman's.

"Let's pull the hook." Joschen put out his little finger.

"Okay, hook up." Cheng Lin and his little finger hook together, as if the heart closer.

Cheng Lin is afraid that the little guy is hungry, so she asks her assistant to buy him a pile of snacks. She didn't expect that the little man's small stomach can be eaten so well.

"Angel, do you know? My dad never liked my snacks. He said they were junk food Said joschen, his lips curled.

"These snacks can be eaten occasionally, but not often." Cheng Lin warned him.

"But I've eaten so much today. It's a secret between us. Don't tell my father." Said joschen in a low voice.

Cheng Lin, learning from him, stretched out her little finger and said, "pull the hook."

Joschen happily hooked up with her.

When it was time to get off work, I didn't see Qiao Yiming pick up the child. I didn't know if he was on purpose or really didn't have time, so I gave him a call. Unexpectedly, he turned it off.

"Cheng, I can't get through to you until I get through to you." Cheng Lin said to the child,

Qiao Sicheng agreed happily.

Cheng Lin is also selfish. She wants to spend more time with her children to make up for her debt to him over the years.

They were just about to leave when Chelsea came in.

"Dear, I haven't seen you for a day. I miss you very much." Chelsea said that they would come up to embrace Cheng Lin, but they were stunned when they saw Qiao Sicheng.

Chelsea have already guessed from his appearance that this is Qiao Yiming's child.

Cheng Lin quickly explained, "today he came by himself. Now his father's phone can't get through. I'm going to send him back after dinner."

Chelsea has said before that they can treat this child as if he were their own, but seeing his face like Joe Yiming's, it seems to remind him all the time that they are here to rob the woman he loves. It's hard to avoid feeling uncomfortable.

"Little friend, your name is Chengcheng, right?" Chelsea still take the initiative to make friends with Josephine.

"Who are you? What's your relationship? " Joschen's eyes looked between them and asked.

Chelsea took a look at Cheng Lin and hesitated to tell him.

"Chengcheng, this is my fiance, Chelsea. You can call him uncle." Cheng Lin took the lead in explaining.

"Hello uncle Chelsea Jos Cheng, like a little adult, outstretched Chelsea.Of course, Chelsea bowed down to shake hands with him, but at the moment when they bowed down, joschen turned and went out, leaving Chelsea's hand hanging there awkwardly.

"Chelsea, a child is not sensible. Don't tell him the same thing." Cheng Lin quickly explained.

Chelsea pulled back and reluctantly counseled his shoulder, saying he didn't mind. Cheng Lin said she was sorry and then chased out.

Jos Cheng walked outside the hospital with short legs. He didn't know where he was going, but he didn't want to stay there.

"Chengcheng, stop!" Cheng Lin stopped him, trying to criticize his impoliteness, but the next second saw the tears in his eyes, all the blame words all swallow back.

Yes, in the past three years, she has not had the responsibility of being a mother for one day. What qualifications does she have to criticize this child? Because she gave birth to him? Let him be a child without a mother at birth?

"Why are you leaving?" Cheng Lin asked as gently as she could.

"Because you belong to someone else, I don't have a mother. I'm going to find my father." As soon as he said that, his tears came out.

"But I'm not..." Cheng Lin wants to say that I am not your mother, but she can't convince herself, and even more can't bear to hurt the child's young heart.

"I'll love you like mom." Cheng Lin finally said so.

"Really? Won't you fly away with anyone else? " Asked joschen, sobbing.

"No way." Cheng Lin doesn't know what will happen in the future, but she just wants to follow her child's heart at the moment.

"Can I call you mom?" Qiao Sicheng asked again.

Cheng Lin hesitated for a long time. Looking at the child's expectant eyes, she finally nodded.

"But it's only when we're alone. It's a secret between us." Cheng Lin said again.

"Wow, there's another secret between us." Qiao Sicheng said happily.

"Yes, secrecy, hook." Coax the child Cheng Lin.