Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingtian stood in the yard for a long time, until Aunt Sun came out to ask her to eat, then she quickly wiped away her tears and entered the house.

At the dining table, Xiaoxi obediently sat on the child seat, took a spoon, and fed little by little into her mouth.Song Qingtian stared at it, and was slightly taken aback. Xiaoxi was always fed by her. She never thought that he would eat with a spoon by himself.

Seeing Song Qingtian staring at Xiaoxi, Aunt Sun hurriedly said: "Madam, I was going to feed the young master, but the master said..." She glanced at Shen Xiangzhi as she spoke, and saw that he did not stop her from going down. The meaning of what he said, so he continued: "Sir, the young master is one year and five months old this year, let him learn to eat by himself."

Aunt Sun explained carefully, probably because she was afraid that Song Qingtian would misunderstand and think that she didn't take good care of Xiaoxi.

Song Qingtian smiled at her and comforted her, "That's fine, you should learn to support yourself from an early age. But..." She paused for a moment, then shifted her gaze to Shen Xiangzhi, "Xiaoxi is not only one year old and five months old, but only a few years old. Only one year and three months."

Shen Xiangzhi's hand holding the spoon paused, his brows furrowed tightly, he raised his head, and looked at Song Qingtian suspiciously.

Song Qingtian pulled up her seat, and said calmly, "Xiaoxi was born prematurely. He was born when she was eight months pregnant, and she was found to have a congenital heart disease not long after."

Speaking of this matter now, Song Qingtian was relatively calm.Probably because Xiaoxi's operation was successful, she is not so worried now.Unlike before, when I think of it, tears keep falling.

However, her indifferent tone made Shen Xiangzhi even more heartbroken.

"Heart disease? Are you Xiaoxi with congenital heart disease?" Shen Xiangzhi's hands were trembling, and he stared blankly at Song Qingtian for a long time, before slowly recovering, his lips were slightly parted, because his throat was a little sore and his voice became weak. It was a little hoarse and stuffy, as if suppressing an emotion that he didn't want to pour out.

Song Qingtian nodded, "That's what the doctor said, but the operation has been done, and the operation was very successful. When you are young, pay more attention and observe. As long as there are no problems, there will be no problems when you grow up."

As Song Qingtian said, she couldn't help but think of another question, she tilted her head and asked Shen Xiangzhi, "Perhaps...do you also have heart disease?"

Shen Xiangzhi frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I haven't."

Song Qingtian said "Oh", and said: "Maybe it's passed down from generation to generation, did your ancestors suffer from heart disease?" Speaking of this question, Song Qingtian subconsciously asked casually.

However, Shen Xiangzhi didn't answer her.There was silence for a long time, so long that Song Qingtian thought that he probably hadn't heard her question, he suddenly turned his head and said very seriously: "Song Qingtian, there are people in the generations of my ancestors, I myself have no idea."

Song Qingtian had bread in her mouth, her cheeks were bulging, her body froze suddenly when she heard this, she even forgot to continue chewing food, and just looked back at Shen Xiangzhi in a daze.

Oh... She almost forgot that this poor man is an orphan.As for the woman who suddenly ran out to recognize her son, Shen Xiangzhi never looked at her directly...

Feeling that Shen Xiangzhi was a little pitiful, Song Qingtian swallowed the slice of bread in his mouth with difficulty, then cleared his throat, and said, "Well... Maybe it's because my ancestors had heart disease for several generations..."