No matter how bad the child is, or how much shame the child brings to the family, he is still her own, he came out of her belly. If... if he dies on the farm this time... As a mother, she doesn't know if she can accept it!

"If she can't make it, it's just her fate. You don't need to worry about it!"

Song Weiqiang's tone was filled with impatience: "Hurry up, you will miss the bus soon, you want to walk home on your own two feet?!"

"No matter what, Jiaojiao is our daughter."

Luo Yueqin quickened her pace, but still couldn't help whispering. Hearing this, Song Weiqiang glanced at her without any emotion: "If I had known that she was such a troublesome person, I would rather not have had her as a daughter!"

"What's the point of you saying angry words now?"

Luo Yueqin frowned: "I, I was just thinking that I would feel bad if Jiaojiao couldn't get out!"

Hearing this, Song Weiqiang was silent for a while, then said, "If I hadn't taken the wrong path, I wouldn't be in this situation today, let alone the possibility you're worried about."

"..."

Luo Yueqin opened her mouth but said nothing in the end. She knew that Song Weiqiang was probably the same as her, just hard on the outside but soft on the inside. If one day he received a call from the farm staff informing them to deal with their youngest daughter's funeral, he would probably lock himself in the study for a whole day.

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Time flies, and five years have passed in a flash. During these five years, Song Lan has devoted herself to the research of cell regeneration anti-cancer drugs based on her previous work, and successfully developed a drug in the early spring three years ago.

At the same time, the drug was put into clinical trials. There were no problems with the clinical test data of Phase I and Phase II, and the regeneration of new cells showed a very optimistic trend. It only needed to complete the Phase III clinical test.

It can be put into mass production by relevant national departments and become good news for a large number of cancer patients, or to put it more directly, give these cancer patients a second life!

The data from the Phase III clinical trial will be available in the near future. Song Lan has a calm attitude towards this, but the staff involved in her research are all trying their best to suppress their excitement and waiting for the data from the Phase III clinical trial to be released!

In fact, judging from the data of the first phase of clinical tests, this cell regeneration anti-cancer drug developed under the leadership of Song Lan has no side effects at all after patients take it.

Cancer cells are killed by the action of drugs, and new cells are regenerated to serve the normal human system. All patients who join the clinical testing can personally experience that their bodies are gradually getting better.

In short, the cell regeneration anti-cancer medicine developed by Song Lan caused a huge sensation among the staff members of her research team, the patients and their families who participated in the clinical tests, the leaders of the relevant national departments, and the leaders of the General Hospital of the Military Region in Beijing.

It can be seen from this that once the phase III clinical trial is successful, the country invests in mass production, and announces the good news to the outside world, what kind of impact will it have on the entire country and even the world!

"Brother, I miss my mother!"

This was Sibao's voice. Her full name was Qin Junning. She was eleven years old and looked like a fairy at first glance. At this moment, the little girl knocked on her eldest brother Qin Junping's door, her pretty eyes filled with tears.

"I miss mom too, but you know that the reason why mom doesn't come home for a long time is because she is busy with work. You are already a big child and you should understand mom. You can't just cry easily. This is not a welcome thing in our family."

As soon as Dabao, or Qin Junping, said this, the little girl Qin Junning immediately retorted: "My eyes are not tearful, I just miss my mother too much!" After a moment, the little girl said:

"I know my family doesn't like girls to shed tears easily. My aunt often talked about this when I was very young. She said that when my mother taught her and my two aunts, she told them that tears can't solve problems, and also told them to be strong and not to always use tears to pretend to be weak and win sympathy.

Saying that as long as you are strong enough, no matter what happens, you can find a way to solve it, even if there may be obstacles in the process, but this is more powerful than pretending to be weak and relying on others to help you!"

As the young girl Qin Junning spoke, the tears in her eyes quietly faded away. Hearing this, the handsome young man with a smile in his black eyes made a conclusion: "It is better to rely on yourself than on others."

"Brother, I've said so much, is this the point?"

The little girl Qin Junning felt wronged: "I mean, the tears in my eyes are not because I want to pretend to be weak and gain sympathy, I really miss my mother!"

"Okay, I didn't get the point. For that, I apologize to you, brother."

The handsome young man had a doting look in his eyes, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, which showed how much he doted on his sister.

The little girl showed a proud expression. She snorted softly, raised her chin and said, "There can't be a next time, otherwise, I will have a cold war with you for a whole day!" Seeing the boy's smile and raised eyebrows, the little girl's delicate and beautiful face showed a little embarrassment: "Forget it, for a long time, I will have a cold war with you for a long time!"

"Are you sure you can do this, Sibao?"

The boy's black eyes were full of teasing.

The young girl Qin Junning put her hands on her hips. At the same time, her beautiful eyes widened: "Brother, since you said I'm not a child, why do you still call me by my nickname?!"

Hearing this, the boy laughed out loud: "Does my calling you by your nickname have anything to do with you not being a child?"

Before the little girl could speak, he continued, "Besides, the elders in the family all call you Sibao, and I'm your eldest brother, older than you, so there's nothing wrong with calling you by your nickname, right?!"

"..."

The little girl was stunned for a while, then she said angrily: "Well, the elders at home still call you Dabao!"

"The elders call me Dabao, do I have any objection?"

The young man asked with a smile. Seeing the young girl was puzzled by the question, he said, "No, right? I have never had any problem with elders calling me by my nickname, so the fact that you used me as an example obviously has nothing to do with me calling you by your nickname."

"You, you're making excuses!"

The little girl stamped her feet, but didn't know what to say next.

"Okay, big brother is just teasing you!"

The young man tapped the little girl's forehead with his finger and said with a smile, "Let's go. The award ceremony will start in less than ten minutes."

"Second Aunt will definitely win the grand prize this time, right?"

Following the boy, the little girl asked as she walked out the door.

"That's impossible to say."

The young man looked calm, and he said: "Second Aunt's acting skills are very good, but there are always better ones among the best. Whether she can win the grand prize or not, we will know when the award presenters announce the list."

"I think Second Aunt is the best! She has won three Best Supporting Actress awards so far, one for a movie and two for a TV series. She was also nominated once for Best Actress in a Movie. This time, the trophy must belong to Second Aunt!"

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