"Really?"
"Really!"
Xiaocong looked at her, seeing she was indeed fine, and suddenly grinned, saying, "Mom, you scared me to death. I was just worried about you. Even though you don't blame Dad, I still blame him. Anyway, I don't want to forgive him."
She knew Rong Shaoze's actions would leave a shadow in the child's heart.
"Your dad has his reasons, you shouldn't blame him. You shouldn't blame him either, don't let yourself feel uncomfortable." Lin Xinlan reached out to stroke his head, speaking softly.
Xiaocong nodded with difficulty, "Mom, I understand what you mean, I know what to do. I will try my best to forgive Dad, not hate him."
"That's right." Lin Xinlan smiled in relief, "Come, give Mom a kiss."
Xiaocong blushed shyly, he leaned his little face over, and Lin Xinlan lovingly kissed his cheeks.
After chatting for a while, Xiaocong urged Lin Xinlan to rest well and then left to take care of Xiaotian.
