Pastoral efforts to squeeze out a smile, "not a very bad thing, as long as the animal husbandry is strong, everything is a good thing."

The priest thought about it and asked, "Is it a serious illness?"

Shepherd clung to him and said with a whimper: "The shepherd is really smart. Everything is a mom and you will pass."

Seeing her like this, hearing her sobbing voice, Ban Jianing felt bad.

Recalling what Ms. Mei said to him, the hardships she had when she was pregnant, and the fact that she had not had a good child, he suddenly wanted to give her the best in the world.

But he knows that the best thing for her now is the shepherd.

The shepherd heard that she was seriously ill, not only not afraid, but also comforting her husband. "Mummy, it’s okay, I am not afraid of pain. People are not gods, they are sick and sick, what is terrible?"

Hearing his words, Song Wuzhe and Gu Yu felt that this child was very sensible. In these years, shepherd really worked hard to educate him and cultivate him so well.

I heard the rumor, my eyes are overflowing.

She bowed her head and kissed the hair of the priest.

Ban Jianing and Gu Yu, they looked at them quietly, and now they have nothing to say.

The priest holds the hand of the animal husbandry. "Mummy, you haven't told me yet, what is the disease?"

"Some serious illness, surgery."

The priest smiled indifferently. "Mummy is relieved, after surgery, it will be good!"

"Well, it will be good after the operation! Mommy is very relieved, just thinking that you will suffer a little pain, Mommy can't help feeling heartache for you."

The words of the priests made the tears of the animal husbandry fall down.

There is no mother who sees that her child is sick and not worried.

Shepherd is holding her husband tightly, and she hopes that she will be sick. She hopes that she can bear all the pain for her husband.

Ban Jianing came over and stood in front of them and held them in his arms. "Mother, don't be sad."

Being shackled by him may be touched, or it may be grievances, and her tears will fall even worse.

Gu Yu said softly to Song Wuwei: "Let's go out, they are three, they need to be quiet."

Song Wuxi did not look at him with confidence. "Do you really need us?"

"What can you help? Some comforts are more comfortable. The more you want to cry, the more you want to cry. At this time, give the space to them, we are tired, go back to rest."

"Good." Song Wuxi bowed his head and looked at Xiaobao in his arms gently. Xiaobao was tired and now slept sweetly in her arms.

Out of the ward, Song has no worries and some concerns. "Auntie, Jianing has suffered from leukemia. Now it is a herd. You said that this is a family inheritance?"

"Are you worried about yourself or our children?" Gu Yu asked.

"Ok."

"You can rest assured that you are born to Mrs. and Mrs. and the family of Mrs. Ban Dechang and Mrs. Er's family are very healthy. But the mayor's mother died of leukemia."

When Song was worried, he was worried. "So, the situation of Jianing and Muyu is family inheritance?"

"Whether or not, at least surgery is possible. Now medicine is also developed. As long as there is money, people are cheerful enough to be war-torn."

"If this is the case, I am planning to let them have fewer children."

"Stupid woman, not all children will be like this. The mayor's mother died of leukemia, but the mayor, and his brothers and sisters are very healthy. And, how many children do couples want to have, can you manage it?" He smiled.