The infant care specialist said something that went straight to Mrs. Song's heart.
It seems, Jingxing isn't just throwing a tantrum, but... he misses his mom.
Although he is too young to remember now, he has always been by his mother's side since birth.
He has a special bond and dependence on her.
Suddenly separating them, it's inevitable he would be upset.
Mrs. Song looked at Song Yunchi, hesitated to speak, "Yunchi..."
Jingxing was still crying, his small body trembling with each sob, Song Yunchi's brow furrowed tightly, his eyes full of worry, "Jingxing, don't cry. Daddy's here, stop crying."
"Yunchi, maybe..." Mrs. Song tried to find the right words, "Maybe you should bring Mengmeng back?"
Momentarily pausing his actions to comfort Jingxing, Song Yunchi remained unresponsive, gently wiping away Jingxing's tears with his finger, "Don't cry."
"Yunchi, did you hear what I said?"
"I heard." Song Yunchi stood up holding Jingxing, "Mother, don't say that anymore."
