Ruan Xia wasnât done talking to Song Tingshen. She closed her bedroom door and went to the study. Song Tingshen felt had a headache coming on when he saw her.
For lack of a better option, he said, âDo you still have a bone to pick with me?â
Ruan Xia dragged a chair over, sat down in front of him, and said with a serious expression, âOf course Iâm not done. Iâll remember this for a lifetime. The same goes for you.â
Song Tingshen pinched the bridge of his nose. âMy friend was at faultâ¦â
Ruan Xia widened her eyes. âYou still see that person as your friend?!â
âItâs thatâ¦â Song Tingshen paused and said with great difficulty, âthat assh*leâs fault.â
Ruan Xia was barely satisfied with that address.
âIâll cut off contact with him. Iâll find an opportunity to beat him up.â
âThatâs the right reaction. Donât hang out with people like him. Iâm not interfering with your freedom to make friends. A friend like him isnât a good person. I think a normal person would never do such a thing.â The more Ruan Xia thought about it, the angrier she got. She vented out the past nightâs anxieties. She almost wanted to make a voodoo doll of that guy and stick needles in it. âWhatâs wrong with him? How could he take away someoneâs child without saying a word. At the very least, he should let us know first. Anyways, I think there has to be something wrong with this person. Itâs definitely not as simple as wanting to take Little Wang to play. He must have a vile reason.â
Song Tingshen repeatedly nodded. âMy dear lady is right.â
Sure enough, men were pigs. At a moment like this, he was still in the mood to flirt.
Ruan Xia rolled her eyes. âI have a recommendation for you.â
Song Tingshen suddenly had a bad feeling. Whenever she started a conversation with this, it was generally something bad.
âGo to the police station and ask the police to pay more attention to that person⦠Who knows? He could have done this to another familyâs child too. Heâs a potential danger.â Ruan Xia thought it over and added, âIf you donât have time, itâs the same if I go there.â
Song Tingshen couldnât help but laugh. âOkay, okay, Iâll go do that tomorrow.â
Ruan Xia was silent for a moment, then she raised her head and looked at Song Tingshen. She quietly said, âSong Tingshen, you donât know how scared I was.â
Song Tingshen got up, walked over to her, and crouched down. He held her hand and gently kissed it. âAlright, I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again. Little Wang will grow up well. Nothing will happen to make you worry again.â
It took a while before Ruan Xia slowly nodded. âOkay, weâll protect him together.â
She finally understood how difficult it was to be a parent and how heavy a parentâs responsibility weighed on one. A moment of carelessness, and there could be an irreversible tragedy.
It truly wasnât easy for children to grow up healthy and peacefully by their parentsâ side. There were too many accidents that would happen during that time. Without mental toughness, who could bear those experiences?
She leaned forward and hugged Song Tingshenâs neck. In a muffled voice, she said, âItâs too hard being a mom. Thereâs too much hardship.â
Song Tingshen replied, âEn, itâs not enough to just bring him into this world. We have many, many things to do. This may just be the start. The burden of being a parent is very heavy. But donât worry, Iâll face it with you.â
It didnât matter what trials and tribulations they would face. This family had Xiaxia and Little Wang. Nothing was more important than them.