In the car, Mo Rao saw that Zhang Zhe looked a little tired. She asked, "Brother Zhang, are you guys usually very tired?"
Zhang Zhe smiled bitterly. "Of course, just like me. Not only do I have to work, but I also have to bring Momo for treatment. I have to spend more effort thinking of a way for Momo to recover. Momo usually can't leave home. If not for my parents, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to go out. Momo can't go to places with too many people, nor can he go to unfamiliar places. Sometimes, when I see him alone and daydreaming, my heart aches."
"Brother Zhang, I think you guys are really great." Mo Rao admired them from the bottom of her heart.
"What's so great about us? As a parent, it's all for the sake of the child. In the future, when you become a mother, you will know that you can even give up your life for the child," Zhang Zhe replied.
Mo Rao nodded. She knew. She understood.
Because she also had a baby in her stomach.
