My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 733

Chapter 733: Chapter 725: It’s Good to Be Alive Chapter 733: Chapter 725: It’s Good to Be Alive Today just happened to be a good time for Li Jia and her group to come over, as Tang Zhinian had some issues to deal with at the construction site, and Aunt Gu also had some matters to attend to.

As for Uncle Gu, he coincidentally had nothing to do; otherwise, there wouldn’t have been time for them.

Li Jia and Lin Yile promptly ran inside and, sure enough, found the two little dumplings lying there, gnawing on their own tiny hands and feet, so white and tender.

They seemed to have grown fatter and fairer since leaving the hospital.

The babies had been small and thin at birth, but now they were growing rapidly, gaining weight swiftly, and were good at putting on the pounds.

Although pale, there was a healthy rosy glow beneath their skin, making them extremely adorable and beautiful.

With a surprised “Yi”, Li Jia immediately ran over to play with little Baozi.

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Both of them had often sneaked peeks at the babies in the hospital, so the little dumplings had some memory of them.

They didn’t seem like strangers to the little ones.

What kind of communication Li Jia was having with the two little milk buns was unclear, with her “oh” and their responding “oh”,

the adult and the little ones seemed to be enjoying their playtime.

Lin Yile was much more reserved, simply holding the little hand of the other milk bun, staring transfixed at the child, nurtured so fair and tender.

Everything was fine until suddenly, and inexplicably, her eyes reddened, and she stood up, straightening her clothes, “I’m going to the restroom.”

“Go ahead, you can stay a while longer when you get back,” said Li Jia possessively, holding both little chubby hands in hers.

Now both were hers, cherishing each one greatly, and with the two looking exactly alike, she loved them both, didn’t want to share them with anyone.

Lin Yile walked out, but instead of heading to the restroom, she found a secluded spot and stealthily wiped away her tears.

Every time she saw the children Tang Yuxin gave birth to, her heart ached.

Since their birth, these children had been showered with endless affection, but her own child, she couldn’t even dare to see her child’s face, let alone know how tall they were now, what they looked like, or if they could call out “Mom”?

“Is your mother still not letting you see Qiqi?”

Tang Yuxin came over and sat down on a rest chair nearby.

On normal days, this was where she loved to be, listening to the wind, observing the scenery; sometimes a book and a cup of tea were all she needed to spend an afternoon, a perfect little escape from her busy life.

“Yes,” Lin Yile quickly wiped her tears away and came over to sit down.

“It’s been over two years since I last saw Qiqi.

But she couldn’t blame anyone, could she?

Lin Yile is Qiqi’s mother, but Lin’s mother is Lin Xinle’s mother.

For someone who is a mother, there’s nothing wrong with what Lin’s mother did.

She wasn’t wrong at all, she just didn’t want this child to ruin Lin Yile’s life.

Knowing how hard life can be for a single mother, they took on the responsibility, only hoping that Lin Yile would remain the same, could have a stable job, could find a man who truly loved her, could still have a normal family.

She reached out and patted Lin Yile’s shoulder again, but there was something she had been thinking about and dared not ask.

“Lele, is that man still around?”

She wouldn’t ask who that man was.

If she could, she would have asked years ago.

If she knew, Lin Yile wouldn’t have hidden away in that place alone, almost starving to death with the child.

It had been two years now.

Lin Yile never mentioned her daughter, and she never brought up that man’s matter.

But Tang Yuxin wanted to know if that man was dead or alive.

“He...” Lin Yile lowered her head, her hands gently twisting the hem of her clothes, “he’s still alive, but he doesn’t recognize me.

I think maybe he has forgotten about me.

However, I have never regretted it, and I don’t regret having Qiqi.”

This was the thing she regretted the least in her lifetime.

Perhaps if she hadn’t met that man, her life would have been like everyone else’s – graduate, work, then find a suitable man, get married, have children, and live out her days.

But she had someone she could miss and a child with his blood.

Her life wasn’t smooth, even filled with all sorts of unevenness and thorns, but from beginning to end, she never had a moment of regret.

She would keep going, keep persevering.

Maybe one day, she would forget about him.