Although, they didn’t lose the child deliberately but were swept away by floodwaters. But lost is lost; the deed is done.
"Let’s take it one step at a ti. You’ve got to keep an eye on her these days while she’s ho. Don’t let her go out alone." The old man sat by the stove, smoking his pipe, speaking in a low voice.
According to his intention, after all, it is his grandchild, recognition must be retrieved.
As for whether the child returns to this ho, it’s not their decision to make. The child has their own thoughts, especially when others have cared for the child for so many years, the emotional attachnt on the child is certainly more than theirs.
They just needed to show an attitude; they genuinely care about the child. Both children weren’t abandoned by their family.
It was just that they really didn’t know the life or death of the child then, nor where to find them.
"I understand."
The old woman responded quietly.
But this daughter-in-law is hard to control. She had noticed this. In her daughter-in-law’s eyes, nothing remains except interests. Even her own husband ans nothing.
She just saw her in the yard; the daughter-in-law seems dissatisfied, intending to stir up so trouble.
That’s not allowed; must keep a close watch these days.
"Thankfully, I took on a job yesterday, to make wedding quilts and so clothes for Lady Rain. Let’s just have her help out." She spoke softly.
With her under her watchful eye, nothing could co up, she thought.
But if one’s keen on doing sothing, how could others stop them? There will always be ways.
...
It was night, after dinner, An Jiuyue held Little Nuonuo, sitting in front of An Jiuyue, while An Jiuyue had An Yixing and the boat in her arms.
"Sis, you wouldn’t know, these two little guys are quite troubleso. They’ve been crying non-stop ever since you left."
About how the two little ones used to cry, An Jiuyue felt helpless, yet vividly rembered, even several nannies couldn’t manage both children.
Crying is crying, whether waking up or after eating.
In short, they find any ti to cry, making everyone unsettled, fearing the worst outco.
"I couldn’t handle them either, so I thought about bringing them here, hoping they would cry less. Who knew, they stopped crying here. Even when I tease them to cry, they wouldn’t."
The two little ones listened to their aunt talking about them, feeling a bit ashad, and secretly glanced at An Jiuyue, before burying their small faces in her arms, refusing to co out.
Anyway, they don’t rember things from their childhood. Their aunt could say whatever she liked.
Moreover, they’ve heard their nanny ntion that as kids, they loved to cry, never stopping, crying all night long.
"When you’re little, everyone loves to cry."
An Jiuyue patted the back of the two little ones, smiling.
She wanted to keep them all by her side, including Zheng’er, Rong’er, and Lu’er.
But back then, her space couldn’t take them, Qian Jiyun’s space could only accommodate one person, they had to traverse different planes, so what could be done but leave the children behind?
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