She took a few steps and turned back to ask Ling Wanwan: "That bracelet she said she left for me?"

Ling Wanwan quickly handed over the small cloth bag containing the bracelet: "This bracelet was in her bag when she came to the hospital to see you that day. Her son just asked to give it to you."

Meng Ansheng stared at the cloth bag for a while, shook his head with a wry smile, turned and left.

Ling Wanwan and Dean Zhang looked at each other.

"Then what should I do with this... this bracelet?"

Dean Zhang sighed: "If she doesn't want it, what else can I do? Just give it to her eldest son!"

But at this moment, Meng Ansheng, who had already walked out of the building, turned back and took away the cloth bag.

"If you give me another word, just say that I received my birthday gift!"

After accepting the gift, I guess I let go of my resentment.

Ling Wanwan, who was obviously an outsider, was in a bad mood and felt depressed.

On the way back to the nursing home, Dean Zhang acted like a normal person and was still thinking about what to eat for dinner, which earned Xiao Zhang's disdain.

Dean Zhang educated the two young people with sincerity.

"Do you know what a nursing home is? Do you know what a hospital is? Both of these places are the most severe test of human nature, and they are also the places closest to death. Birth, old age, illness and death are all human beings. We do our best and obey fate! The living people live well. , it’s only right for those who leave to leave with dignity!”

He glanced at the dejected Ling Wanwan and teased her:

"Look at your potential! You can't stand this, but you still came out of the hospital? Do you still want to open a nursing home? With your ability to withstand pressure, you might not be able to bear it one day and withdraw your capital and run away. ! You still dare to make me believe you, tsk tsk!"

It was rare that he took the initiative to bring up the matter of buying shares, in order to encourage Ling Wanwan to cheer up, and he took great pains.

Ling Wanwan defended herself: "I didn't, I just..."

She was sad, but not just because of Grandma Fang's departure.

But these are not very important.

Dean Zhang and his sister both said the same thing, those who are alive must live well.

They are right.

But it’s really difficult to actually do it.

When she took Lele home, she felt the greatest happiness of the day.

Therefore, the vast majority of parents are willing to give everything for their children, because children represent hope and the continuation of their own lives.

She was at the entrance of the kindergarten, hugging Lele for a long time.

Lele patted her back obediently: "Mom, are you unhappy? Lele can give you energy and make you happier!"

"Okay! Then let mom hug you for a while and recharge your energy!"

"Ok!"

Children feel very proud and proud that they can help adults.

Teacher Xiao Tao stood at the door and said with a smile: "Apart from sports, our little Lele is really a perfect child!"

Lele stamped her feet anxiously as if a scar had been uncovered: "Teacher Xiao Tao, you said you wouldn't tell mom! You lied, you are not a good boy!"

Teacher Xiao Tao lied: "I didn't tell my mother, I was just talking to myself!"

Lele frowned and covered Ling Wanwan's ears: "Mom, don't listen! Lele's sports are really good, not bad at all!"

Ling Wanwan glanced at the smiling teacher Xiaotao, and took down Lele's little hand: "Okay, our Lele is the best, everything is great!"

Teacher Xiaotao added: "Well, next time we perform, we have to look forward to Lele's performance!"

Lele snorted angrily and pulled Ling Wanwan away.

Sitting in the car, Lele was still angry with his arms crossed.

"The adults are the worst. I didn't expect Teacher Xiaotao to be the same. He was obviously making a snitch, but he thought I couldn't tell!"

He pointed at his nose and said angrily: "I am already four years old! I am not a child anymore! I can understand the tricks of adults!"

Ling Wanwan happened to receive the message from Teacher Xiaotao, and smiled to comfort the child: "Yes, we Lele are grown children. We will be promoted to senior class next year. Of course we can understand what the adults are talking about!"

But her comfort didn't seem to have any effect.

After dinner, the unhappy little Lele took Ling Wanwan to play with the remote control car in the living room, chasing the remote control car from the living room into the yard, and then from the yard into the living room, but she didn't look very happy.

When Kuang Mingxuan returned home, he saw his son lying on the ground, breathing heavily, staring at the excavator.

"what happened to him?"

“In the kindergarten, I competed with the children in running, rope skipping, and playing ball. I lost in all competitions. I was criticized by the teacher. When I got home, I wanted to chase the remote control car to exercise, but I drove the excavator into a ditch again, and the car overturned. .”

Ling Wanwan tried her best to describe the situation in summary using key words, and finally added a comment: "This kid is quite strong!"

Kuang Mingxuan looked through the glass door at the child who was still battling with the excavator in the yard.

"He was born prematurely and his health was even worse when he was first born. Now he is doing very well."

Is Lele a premature baby?

This is the first time Ling Wanwan has heard of this. No wonder Lele looks a little shorter than other children of the same age.

It seemed that there were too many things she needed to know about this child, but...she didn't even know how to ask some questions.

But if he is a premature infant, then judging from his current physical condition, Kuang Mingxuan is really attentive.

"It's not easy for you to take him with you all these years."

Kuang Mingxuan looked at her in surprise, thought for a moment, turned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Why, do you feel sorry for me?"

Ling Wanwan closed her eyes resignedly.

This guy can open a dyeing workshop for just three points of dye!

"Discuss something with you."

She solemnly approached Kuang Mingxuan in a working manner.

"I have made a list in the past few days and roughly made a plan according to the template on the Internet. I have made the simplest calculation of the various problems our nursing home is facing now. However, my calculation is definitely not professional and unparalleled. There are many talented people, do you think you can select a few staff members who have good professional skills, are patient and strict-tongued, and will not make random comments, to check my proposal, and give me extra lessons on the way?"

Kuang Mingxuan: "Don't you think that such a highly professional plan can be completed by just sharpening your skills before the battle?"

Ling Wanwan: "What should I do? It's my idea to invest in nursing homes. I have to take the lead. I can't just ask you to send a group of people here and then I will be the shopkeeper. That makes no sense!"

Kuang Mingxuan sighed: "I am exhausted from talking about work at the company, and I still have to talk about work when I get home. You really don't want to give me a way to survive..."

Ling Wanwan spread her hands: "I can't help it. Among the people I know, you are the only one who is the best at doing business. Of course I can only ask you."

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