Chapter 813: I Want Another Daddy

Shen Qianshu was engulfed by the huge rush of excitement. She hugged Tong Hua as if he was a baby. She could take neither her hands nor her eyes off of him. She had clearly already raised him up for so many years as if he was her biological child. Now that the truth was told, she was still so excited.

Blood was thicker than water. If anyone else did not care, she would not be like them.

This was her precious baby.

Shen Qianshu kissed Tong Hua on his cheek several times. “Tong Hua, this is awesome.”

Tong Hua was really elated. He hugged Shen Qianshu tightly. “Mommy, I love you so much.”

“Mommy loves you too.”

She always loved him.

She could not help but think of the time Yang Lihua asked her to look after Tong Hua. She saw the young little Tong Hua. That time, he was holding onto Yang Lihua’s hand and looking at her, confused. He was really adorable but rather weak. Her heart broke when she looked at him.

Lin Xiaojuan was always against her raising Tong Hua at that time.

Firstly, she was still studying at school. She did not have the means to look after Tong Hua. If Tong Hua was a healthy child, she could still try her best to pull through, but Tong Hua was ill. Secondly, Yang Lihua still had relatives. Why did they have to make Shen Qianshu raise him up?

She was the one who insisted on raising Tong Hua up. In the end, Lin Xiaojuan gave in to her.

She just liked Tong Hua so much.

Even when she thought he was not her son, she still loved him.

She thought that it was because she was moving her emotions on a substitute, but it turns out that it was fate.

Upon seeing this scene before him, Ye Ling felt really disturbed. He knew this was how things would be when they confirmed this. They were already a pair of clingy mother and son. Now, they stuck even more to one another. For a long period of time, Shen Qianshu’s focus was on Tong Hua.

Annoying!!!

Really annoying!!!

The more I look at this kid, the more I find him annoying.

He is the most annoying right now, at this moment.

What excuse do I have to throw him off to the camp in South America?

Anyway, he doesn’t have to go to school. He’s just roaming around all day, wasting his life away.

It should be spent more productively.

This really makes a lot more sense.

“Tong Hua is our child. So was the