Chapter 264 Everyday raising a child

  The contribution between people may never be equal, and it does not rule out the example of sincerely feeding the dog, but most of the time it is sincere for sincerity. After getting along for a long time, each other cultivates feelings through mutual support.

  Qin Qing is not a person with well-developed emotional glands, even if she has worked hard for the Qin family in her previous life, she will never be a close person. There are more and more people around in this life, but there are still special existences in different positions.

  She looked at the woman with a red nose like a child in front of the bed, and sighed softly. Finally, she raised her hand to embrace her shoulders and leaned forward to snuggle over, "Aman, you are my mother, understand?"

  The perseverance she had cultivated since childhood made her seldom express her emotions directly, but at this moment, she also expressed her lingering thoughts.

  The short and chubby body shook in vain, and a hot tear hit the gauze on her wrist. Aman hurriedly raised his hand and wiped it, and said with a strong nasal voice: "How can I be your mother? I'm a slave."

  Aman feels that he is rude and uneducated, and he is satisfied to be able to get girls to treat him differently. He never dared to dream of being a senior.

Qin Qing saw through her thoughts, her heart was slightly sour, smiled and wiped her tears away, and said softly: "When we walked out of the Qin family's gate, I wanted to rely on you. There are so many blood relatives in Qin's family. In intrigue, what mother-child family relationship needs is that thin birth certificate."

  The more you go to higher places, the more you should understand that the continuation of family affection will never depend on that piece of DNA.

Oman didn’t know too much in studying, but he was also a man who had spent most of his life in a wealthy family. He naturally understood what the young girl said. At the moment, he had to hold a crumpled piece of paper in his pocket, and focus on his head with red eyes. "As long as I am in one day, I will serve you one day, and in the future, I will be able to watch you enter university and marry a child."

  Simple wish is flat and beautiful, which makes the morning sun warmer.

  Qin Qing's mouth opened with a smile line, brilliant as a flower, and inexplicably added Feng Yan's figure in such a foreground.

  The injury looked serious. In fact, it didn’t matter if I had enough rest. It just hurt my wrist so many things are inconvenient, such as dressing and eating.

  Out of courtesy, Qin Qing refused to eat in bed and insisted on going downstairs by herself. As a result, she regretted it as soon as she arrived at the table.

"Aqing, this is bone soup, to replenish the shape, drink more." Aman quickly recovered after finishing his mood. After being beaten by the butler a few times before, he wiped the ointment to eliminate the traces. He was full of eyes and wished to heal the girl's wound one day, "Come on, your hands are inconvenient, I'll feed you."

  Speaking, Aman, who has just been promoted to the rank of mother, is happily holding the bowl and wants to show his mother's love.

"It's fine for me to come by myself, and your body isn't very agile." Qin Qing looked at the other person's obviously over-excited expression, and couldn't help being embarrassed. One was because of her mental age, and the other was because of the person sitting next to her. Someone.

  Since she woke up, she had intentionally or unconsciously wanted to maintain her image, well, she had to be dignified and elegant.

However, the novice mother has no eyesight at all. She has already leaned over with the bowl intimately, and dismantled the platform and said, "I have a strong body and I am fine. But you often hurt your hands when you were young, and I feed every time. You eat."

  This kind of trick of digging out old things to talk about, a 17-year-old child can't stand it, not to mention Qin Qing's aunt who runs inside.

   Before she bite the bullet and endure this wave of shame, the bone soup that had reached her mouth suddenly turned from under her nose to the other side, the horizontal line remained the same, but she changed her hand to hold it.

   "I'm coming." The man said sternly.

   "..." Qin Qing was immediately embarrassed, her white jade face floated crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye, her spine couldn't stop trying to avoid it, but she was picked up sooner.

   "There is an injury on the back." The man threw four words concisely, with one hand controlling her movements with dexterity, and the other holding the soup steadily.

  Qin Qing looked at the two pairs of grunting eyes on the opposite side of the dining table, and then looked down at the brightly colored bone soup, her heart was suddenly ashes, and she could only comfort herself. Fortunately, the man didn't find a bib for her to hang in front of her.

  This shameful daily routine of raising children...

   The two middle-aged women across from each other have different expressions.

  Aunt Mei, who had been serving in the villa for many years, had a magical illusion with her eyes open. She almost suspected that her husband was pierced by the soul, and his chin fell in the bowl for a long time without picking it up.

  Aman, who was alone, didn’t think about anything else at all. He looked at the bowl of bone soup full of his mother’s love, and felt that the child he hadn’t brought up had been taken away. She couldn't make it even though she was born. She could only wait for a bowl of soup to see the bottom, and then she immediately picked up the rice, "Come on, I make everything you like to eat today.

  The last half of the word ‘you’ was still stuck in her throat and not squeezed out, the bowl in her hand stretched out again and ran away.

"What kind of food do you want to eat?" The man put on a posture to deal with the key training items, his upper body almost turned to face the girl, with a solemn and serious expression, and the chopsticks in the other hand were like eyes, and he quickly picked up a piece of braised pork. , Can not refute: "Eat more meat, you will lose weight."

  Experienced a period of vomiting and a day and night of deep sleep, normal people have to be dehydrated by two catties.

  But this is an unforgivable deficiency for guardians who are obsessed with supplements and health care products.

  Qin Qing is not a picky eater herself, she is very easy to feed, but at this moment, looking at Aman from a distance across the dining table, there is a feeling of admiration in her eyes.

  She regretted it very much, and wished she could not go back five minutes before stunned herself who refused her mother's feeding.

  Now being fed by a man shyly, it is simply retribution.

The Oman tiger body that received the favor of the eyes was shocked. It seemed to be full of energy, and felt that he had the ability to compete with the evil forces of stealing children. He tried to speak again: "Mr. It's cold, why don't you change me?"

  I finally finished speaking this time.

   Hearing the words, the man who was single-minded in feeding also moved his eyebrows generously and looked over, but the meaning revealed in those dark and deep eyes was absolutely unfriendly.

Oman instantly shivered like a punctured balloon. His courage was all shattered in the bowl. In the end, he could only bury his head and eat hard, hand over the child out, and thought with fear as he ate: This time the husband is coming back. It seems that there are fewer words, and the look in people's eyes is more terrifying. Staring at A Qing is the same as a wolf staring at a person. It's weird.

   Thinking about it, she was unconsciously worried that the girl would be bullied, and even the meal would not be good.

  And Qin Qing, who has a keen observation of emotions, also noticed the strangeness of the man beside him, and reached out under the table to touch the hem of his clothes.

  (End of this chapter)

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