"Momâ" Xie Wanyingâs voice was full of apology.
"Silly child, why feel guilty? Your mom wanted to be a doctor too back then and knows what itâs like. As a doctor, you must first consider the patients, otherwise, youâre not a good doctor." Sun Rongfang told her daughter to relax, "Weâre just going to play and visit old friends, you do your own thing. Li Xuan will pick us up and guide us."
Hearing this, Xie Youtian chimed in over the phone, "Sis, Iâve agreed with Mom to go sightseeing, I wonât work with you. Iâve finally got winter break, no studying, I want to have fun."
Smack. Sun Rongfang slapped her sonâs head: "You wish. You have to take your winter homework and write it. If you donât write, when everyone visits during the Spring Festival, youâll be home crying doing homework."
Xie Youtian pouted, rubbed his head, and rolled away.
"Pack your own backpack, remember to take your winter homework." Sun Rongfang called behind her son, almost chasing him with a feather duster to do his homework.
Since coming to the North, busy with studying and work every day, Xie Wanying nearly forgot what days were like. Now hearing her familyâs voices, finally felt a sense of home returning.
Sun Rongfang sensed her daughterâs state, so no matter what, she wanted to visit the Capital before this yearâs Spring Festival. Anyway, old friend Comrade Xiao Min (Aunt Min) is in the Capital, maybe she could help inquire about job opportunities for her daughter. She had heard from Shang Siling before that her daughterâs employment pressure was high.
As a mother, with enough social experience, Sun Rongfang knew these things must be prepared in advance, to avoid her daughter being overwhelmed when graduating and finding no work, wasting years of medical school education.
A mother must stand up for her child now, or what will happen later? In todayâs world, without strong social connections, itâs hard for a child to make it alone.
"Donât worry, donât worry." Sun Rongfang reassured her daughter, "Mom will help you out when I get there."
Hearing this, Xie Wanyingâs eyes suddenly reddened.
Her mom wasnât rich or influential, just an ordinary person, yet for her daughter, willing to stand up and say "Iâll cover you." Thinking back to years ago when her mother pitifully brought a bag of Sunkist oranges to her little cousinâs house asking for help to arrange a job, not to mention the person who impersonated her mother to study.
Seemingly hearing her daughter cry, Sun Rongfang felt anxious: "Donât cry, Mom will come soon, tell me anything. Oh dearâ" This motherâs heart ached seeing her daughter seemingly suffering far away.
Xie Wanying wiped her eyes with her hand, calmed down, and said, "Itâs nothing. Mom, Li Xuan will message me. Iâll come over as soon as Iâm done here."
"Work well. You donât have to worry about your brother and me." Sun Rongfang reminded her daughter again.
"Howâs Grandpaâs health been lately?" Xie Wanying asked about her grandfather.
"Your Grandpa is doing alright, butâ" Sun Rongfang dared not tell her daughter about family worries, her daughter fought hard alone far away.