Chapter 179 Mommy, I Was Wrong!

Those few nights, he was drowsy on the hospital bed, Shen Qianshu took care of him all night long. He saw Shen Qianshu crying while holding the design book in his half-awake state, and his heart was twisted. At that time, he thought, it would be better if he died.

If he died, Mommy would not lose the design drawings.

He blamed himself, felt guilty, and could never let it go.

If it weren't for his brother's heart, he and Mommy would have never met, and he would not have known that there was someone in the world who loved him so much.

"Mommy, I was wrong, don't be angry." Tong Hua lowered her head, with tears in her eyes, and her voice was soft, like a child awakened in the middle of the night. Hearing the voice, people couldn't help but want to hug her in their arms and coax her.

Shen Qianshu hardened his heart, lowered his head to draw, and his fingers trembled slightly.

In all these years of raising Tong Hua, this was the second time that Tong Hua was punished to stand.

She seemed to be unable to see what was drawn on the drawing.

Her son was sensitive and stubborn, and some things were like tumors that had been growing in his heart. This was not a good thing.

"Mommy, I was wrong..." Tong Hua almost begged, "Don't be angry, okay?"

He choked up, sniffed, and his eyes were red.

Shen Qianshu put down the paintbrush and looked at him steadily, "What's wrong?"

Her attitude was very strict. Some things should be stopped once and for all when they first appeared, so as not to cause lingering feelings and continuous sadness.

"I shouldn't have mentioned this matter and made Mommy sad."

"Wrong." Shen Qianshu's attitude was indifferent.

Tong Hua's tears fell, and she looked at Shen Qianshu aggrievedly.

Shen Qianshu was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so he turned his head away, "Keep thinking, think clearly before speaking."

She stopped talking, closed the design, and went to the bedroom. Tong Hua panicked instantly, and her eyes were almost begging,

Mommy, don't go, don't leave me alone.

Mommy, I was wrong.

Don't be angry.

However, no matter how pitiful his eyes were, Shen Qianshu didn't even look at him.

The bedroom door was gently closed.

Tong Hua bit her lip and became a little crybaby.

Mommy, don't you want me anymore?

The bedroom door opened again.

Shen Qianshu took a book and returned to the living room. He sat on the sofa and read quietly. Tong Hua sniffed and wiped her tears with her white hands. After confirming that Shen Qianshu was in the living room, he was no longer so panicked.

She looked at the book, but didn't read it deeply.

What happened today was too sudden.

Both mother and son were caught off guard.

Tong Hua suddenly lost her temper and she was at a loss to deal with it.

The fact that she drew pictures for Shen Lin has always been a knot in Tong Hua's heart. With the mentality of hiding it, she didn't need to avoid it. She never avoided Tong Hua and occasionally discussed the inspiration of drawing with Tong Hua.

Tong Hua was unhappy and had never lost her temper.

This was the first time she lost her temper.

It came very suddenly.

It hurt her heart.

She did something wrong to make Tong Hua so uneasy.

It was almost as if she was going to abandon him.

She thought about recent events. The only exception and special one was Ye Ling.

She had a delicate heart. She calmed down, thought about it, and understood a little bit, which made her heart hurt even more.

"Mommy, please don't be angry, okay?" Tong Hua's face turned red from crying. She looked like she was holding her breath. Her nose, ears, and eyes were all red. She looked like a poor little girl, which was particularly distressing.

Shen Qianshu was also cruel enough. He knew that he would not be able to help but be soft-hearted, so he just didn't look up at him.