After giving Zhan Ye a complete body operation, I became pregnant

Chapter 399 Zhan Qi Pei is Displeased to Be Called Uncle
He saw a woman out of the corner of his eye, and his brows frowned even tighter.

"Can you talk now?"

When he saw the two children running behind his wife to hide because they were afraid of him, he felt a little upset.

When did the two kids meet Qiao Jing?

Didn't he just pick up Qiao Jing once, and his wife picked up two children from outside?

Qiao Jing took out the medicine box, took the little boy to the sofa and sat down.

"I'll explain to you after they take a shower. He has injuries on his body. I'll treat the wounds for him first."

After finishing speaking, she took out the hydrogen peroxide and bandages from the medicine box, and was about to treat the little boy's wound, when she found him still standing by the sofa.

The little boy stood tense, looked at the sofa and wanted to do it but dared not sit on it.

"Sister, I can just wash my hands, don't worry about it"

Qiao Jing grabbed the little boy's wrist, made him sit on the sofa, and began to help him treat the wound.

"What's your name?"

When the hydrogen peroxide was poured on the wound, the little boy gasped.

"We don't have a name. My sister and I have been outside for as long as I can remember."

He and his sister have always lived by picking up bottles, and they are usually hungry.

Qiao Jing paused when she treated the wound, and pursed her lips.

"Then what should I call you? I can't feed you, can I?"

Just when the little boy was about to speak, his stomach suddenly rang.

"Grumble-"

He froze for a moment, a blush appeared on his little face, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry sister... I couldn't help it, you can call me Ping Ping, my sister is An An, I don't know the name, but I know what Ping Ping An means.

So I want my sister and I to be safe and sound. "

Qiao Jing frowned, and there was a touch of emotion in her eyes, she looked up at Zhan Qi Pei.

"Have you cooked?"

Zhan Qi Pei nodded.

"It's ready. I don't know when you'll come back. I'm afraid the food will get cold, so I put it in an insulated box."

Qiao Jing let out a "hmm", quickly disinfected the flat wound, and then wrapped it with a bandage.

Just when she wanted to check on An An's situation, An An had already walked out of the bathroom wearing new clothes.

An An blinked her big eyes, clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, and looked down at her skirt.

There was a big smile on her face, and she couldn't help turning around on the spot, touching the skirt repeatedly with her small hands, the movements were very gentle, for fear of wrinkling the skirt.

She walked up to Qiao Jing quickly, and bowed without saying a word.

"Thank you sister! I can pick up the bottle with my brother and return the clothes money to you."

She never thought she could wear a dress and it was new!

She has always been wearing the old set of clothes from before, and the old clothes were picked up from other places.

Seeing An An's happy appearance, Qiao Jing also smiled.

"No need to pay back, you go to eat first."

After hearing the sound of Pingping's stomach rumbling, she guessed that the two children probably hadn't eaten for a long time.

Zhan Qipei didn't ask Qiao Jing about the origins of the two children, but went to the kitchen, took out all the food from the insulated box, and placed them on the dining table.

The smell of food wafted all the way to the living room, and Pingping's stomach, which had been quiet, rang again.

After An An smelled the aroma of the food, her stomach also swelled.

The two children swallowed subconsciously, and at the same time looked at Qiao Jing with big black and white eyes.

"Can we... can we still eat?"

Qiao Jing smiled helplessly, reached out and rubbed the heads of the two little guys.

"Of course you can eat, An An will go to eat first."

An An's big eyes lit up, and she looked at Qiao Jing with admiration and gratitude.

"Sister, are you an angel? You are so kind!"

Qiao Jing reached out and pinched An An's face, but couldn't pinch the flesh. She looked at the two skinny little ones, feeling a little distressed.

"I'm not an angel, I'm just an ordinary person, An An, your stomach is so hungry, go and eat."

An An looked towards the dining table and swallowed again, but when she saw Zhan Qi Pei, she froze again.

She hesitated for a long time but didn't dare to take a step, and leaned against Qiao Jing's side and dared not go over.

Qiao Jing noticed An An's gaze, and then looked at Zhan Qi Pei.

"This uncle is a good man, it's all right."

When Zhan Qipei heard Qiao Jing say that he was an uncle, he frowned and looked down at himself.

How is he like an uncle?
Did Qiao Jing mean that he looked old?
His thin lips were pursed into a straight line without a radian, and a deep voice sounded.

"Why am I an uncle?"

Qiao Jing looked at the distressed look on the man's face, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Your age is not an uncle, is it still a brother?"

Zhan Qi Pei frowned tightly, with stubbornness in his voice, wanting to get to the bottom of it.

"But they call you sister."

Brother and sister sound like a couple.

But Qiao Jing actually said he was an uncle, could it be that his wife thinks he is old?

Qiao Jing's temples twitched suddenly, and she was speechless.

"It's just a title, let An An go to eat first."

She saw that An An had reached out to touch her belly, but she didn't dare to go over.

Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, still very concerned about the address.

"I'm brother."

If these two children were called sister Qiao Jing and uncle, it would sound like they were old cows eating tender grass.

But his wife will always be young.

Qiao Jing became more and more speechless, she rolled her eyes, and led An An to the dining table.

"Okay, okay, you're my brother, okay?"

She helped An An serve a bowl of soup and put it in front of the little milk ball.

"You drink the soup first, and you can ask your brother to serve it for you after you finish eating. I will take your brother to take a bath."

An An nodded very sensiblely, and sat obediently on the chair.

Zhan Qi Pei raised his long eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

"You give him a bath?"

Qiao Jing let out a "hmm" and held Ping Ping's little hand.

"what happened?"

She was worried about letting Pingping take a bath alone, after all, if he was alone, it would be easy for the wound to touch the water.

Zhan Qi Pei's face darkened, and he stared at Pingping.

"No, I'll wash him."

His wife actually wants to help a boy take a bath?
This is the opposite sex!
He absolutely can't let his wife take a bath for another opposite sex! !

If their children are boys in the future, Qiao Jing can't help them bathe.

He will ask professional people to come over to take care of the child, or leave it to him to wash.

In short, except for him, other members of the opposite sex are not allowed to approach Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing frowned, then looked down at Pingping who was hiding behind her, knowing that the child was afraid of Zhan Qi Pei.

"Pingping's wound can't touch the water, I'll just wash it for him, and you take An'an to eat."

She was also worried about asking Zhan Qipei to help Pingping take a bath. After all, Zhan Qipei, a doggy man, was not worrying. He knew that he was injured before, so he insisted on jumping into the swimming pool.

Later, if Pingping's wound is accidentally wet with water, there may be a fever like before Zhan Qi Pei.

Zhan Qi Pei frowned, and walked straight to Qiao Jing's side.

"I'll help him wash, you go to eat."

Knowing that the debate with Zhan Qi Pei would be endless, Qiao Jing simply led Pingping and walked straight to the bathroom door.

During this period, the man was following her closely, so she took a chance and closed the door directly, leaving Zhan Qi Pei behind.

Zhan Qi Pei stared quietly at the bathroom door, and vaguely saw Qiao Jing's figure.

He reached out and turned the doorknob, only to find that it was locked, so he gave up.

He originally planned to just stand at the door and wait, but suddenly remembered that there was a small person sitting at the dining table, so he hesitated for a while.

Since it was Qiao Jing who gave him the task, he should go back and look at the other child.

in the bathroom.

Qiao Jing put the new clothes on the bathroom table as usual.

"Be careful when taking a shower, I'll help you wash your neck and the like."

Because the flat wound cannot touch water, she plans to only wash the child's upper body.

Otherwise, if the wound touches water, it will become inflamed.

Pingping blinked, and two blushes appeared on his face again.

"Sister... I can wash it myself..."

Qiao Jing took the person to a chair and sat down, adjusted the water temperature, picked up the shower and poured it on Pingping's neck.

She washed Pingping's hair by the way, and after helping him take a bath, she found that there was a lump on the child's neck that couldn't be washed off.

She thought it was dirt, and wiped it vigorously with a towel, but found that it still couldn't be washed off.

"Ok?"

Pingping also noticed the place Qiao Jing was washing, and he explained it to him.

"Sister, this is a birthmark on my body, it can't be washed off."

Qiao Jing frowned, responded, and put down the shower in her hand.

"Can you do the rest yourself?"

Pingping nodded, and she left the bathroom.

Qiao Jing was a little worried about the big birthmark on Pingping's neck, after all, the birthmark was too big.

When she returned to the dining table, she found that An An had finished her meal, was sitting upright, and thanked Zhan Qi Pei.

"Thank you uncle..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Zhan Qi Pei's frown, and she immediately changed her words.

"Thank you brother!"

Only then did Zhan Qi Pei's frown relax, and the tense profile of his face softened a bit.

An An breathed a sigh of relief and patted her small chest.

Qiao Jing was amused by the interaction between the two, Zhan Qi Pei also cared too much about this title, right?

When she came to the dining table, Pingping also came out of the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)