After Fan Qinghua and her husband came to the hospital to find Gao Ronghua and signed the papers.
The two walked hand in hand to the door and sat down.
Zhang Ling was beside them.
She looked at Fan Qinghua gratefully, staying silent.
She really didn't know what to say...
Just like how her father-in-law didn't know what to say, it was equally difficult.
She held the child and said, "Mom, the child is closer to you than to me."
With just one sentence, Fan Qinghua's eyes became wet again.
She smiled, "In the future, don't let the child wear diapers all day, wash the cloth diapers more often, otherwise his walking posture will be wrong."
Zhang Ling nodded, "Mom, from now on you take care of the child, and I'll wash the diapers."
"Now that we're living together, it's also convenient for me to take care of you."
Fan Qinghua smiled and said nothing.
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At this moment, the doctors' office was bustling with activity.
