Su Xunqing nodded in affirmation.
Xia Ningning stood up from the chair a,walked to the Su Xunqing. He reached out his chubby little ha,a,rubbed Xia Ningning head." Is it serious?" "Is it benign or malignant?"
"I don't know yet. I have n' t thought of a time for surgery."
"Why haven't you decided yet? "Sister Su, this isn't a joke. How can you be so heartless!"
Xia Ningning tone carried a rare seriousness a,obvious worry.
"Hey, I want to have an operation too. But when I thought about my poor child who had an abortion a,being soaked in formalin, my heart ached. I still have the mood to have an operation there."
As he spoke Su Xunqing he took out a tissue a,wiped away the tears that did not exi,at the corner of his eyes.
Xia Ningning twitched the corner of his mou,a,began to doubt Su
