But as soon as she pulled, the little guy didn't come back to his mother's arms as he did yesterday. Instead, he held Ling's legs tighter.
Zhuo qianyun said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyan is not like this. He seems to be very close to you."
"It doesn't matter. I like Xiaoyan, too." Ling still said, and picked up the little guy.
The little guy didn't struggle at the moment, he was extremely obedient, and after Ling still picked him up, he still grinned at Ling.
This smile, with a trace of timidity, but also a kind of ingratiating, see Ling still inexplicably some sad, "Xiaoyan, hello." Ling still said, and raised his hand to touch the little guy's head.
It's just that the little guy can't hear her voice at all. He doesn't know what she's talking about. He just looks at her doubtfully.
Zhuo qianyun looks at his son and Ling still at the moment. He suddenly flashes a dark look in his eyes. Xiaoyan... Is he still the one? That's why I'm abnormally close... It's a pity... That person, however, will never be seen.
"Sister Zhuo, can you teach me some sign language later? I want to have some basic communication with Xiaoyan. " Ling still faces Zhuo qianyun.
Zhuo qianyun hurriedly said, "OK, of course."
Ling still interacted with the little guy for a while, just because he couldn't sign language, so the interaction was not smooth all the time, and Zhuo qianyun was required to assist him with sign language.
At noon, Ling still began to deliver delivery.
Before she took the time to practice the battery car, but it's not too big a problem. The battery car is like a bicycle. Once it's ready, even after a few years, it can be used soon.
But at the time of delivery, Ling still tried to control the speed as much as possible, drove slower, and let himself adapt more.
There will be more takeout in small restaurants at noon. After 1:30 p.m., the order quantity of takeout will be less.
Ling is still almost busy at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. He is finally free to have lunch.
"Tired?" Asked Zhuo qianyun.
"All right." Ling still smiled and said, for her now, if she wants to make money, it's not easy.
"I'm just busy here sometimes. I may be late for dinner." Zhuo qianyun said, in fact, she and Ling are still the same, until empty down to pick up a meal to eat.
"By the way, how old is Xiaoyan? Not going to kindergarten? " Ling still looked at the little guy who was eating fruit by himself.
Zhuo qianyun smiled bitterly, "it was possible to go to the kindergarten this year, but he couldn't hear it. Like him, the kindergarten doesn't accept it. Although there are kindergartens for special children, the tuition is expensive, the children like him should be equipped with cochlear implants, and the parents should accompany them. I can't help it now."
"Small inflammation of the cochlear implant, not with it?" Ling is still reacting. In fact, she doesn't see the cochlear implant on the little guy's ear.
"After saving, I'll save another two or three months, which should be enough to install the cochlear implant for him." Zhuo qianyun said, it seems that this topic also gives her some hope. Her face exudes strong maternal love and looks at her son gently. "When the cochlear implant is installed, Xiaoyan can hear the voice. Then, she can learn to speak."
Ling still can see that Zhuo qianyun loves Xiaoyan very much. Although Zhuo qianyun is said to be the owner of a small restaurant, he wears cheap old clothes, no jewelry, and his hair is tied casually.