sister in love with me

() Qin Meiwu left the VIP hospital. There is a small park between the VIP hospital where Yan Yuxian is located and the general ward. There is no smell of disinfectant, and fish swim leisurely in the water. Qin Meiwu sits under the pavilion, leaning on the The lacquered wooden pillars stared at the sharp coniferous pine in front of them.most

A few familiar faces walked by, Qin Meiwu put on her hat and lowered the brim of her hat, since Yan Yuxian was fine, naturally there was no need to keep it a secret, so it was natural to take this opportunity to get close to Yan's family, after all, there was usually no With so many excuses, not many people are qualified to make friends with Yan's family through Yan Yuxian.

"Auntie, what are you doing here?"

Qin Meiwu turned her head, and found that the little boy in front of her was the concubine's little boyfriend Wang Shao.

"Auntie is here to visit patients, how about you?" Qin Meiwu did not expect to meet him here, but it was more pleasant than meeting those "acquaintances".

"Could it be that the concubine is sick?" Wang An asked worriedly.

"No. The concubine is well at home." Seeing the little boy's sincere worry, Qin Meiwu couldn't help being a little envious, how sincere his feelings were when he was a child.

"My sister broke her head and needs to be bandaged." Wang An explained why he was here, and he was surprised to see Qin Meiwu here, "She saw a dog and insisted on riding it, but was caught fell down."

Although suspected of taking pleasure in others' misfortune, Qin Meiwu couldn't help laughing, "Why does she ride a dog?"

"Because that dog is so big, she thinks she can ride it..." Wang An looked at Qin Meiwu, his eyebrows were like flowers, and the smile that bloomed in an instant was like a bright flower in spring, beautiful like a poem and painting, Wang An couldn't help but think of it. The many words discussed with her, such a beauty, isn't it the object of those talented scholars who entangle people like bees and butterflies?

"What are you looking at? Do you think Auntie is very beautiful?" Qin Meiwu noticed that the little boy was staring at him, and he seemed a little surprised, so he couldn't help but smiled again.

"Yes, I've never seen you smile so happily. You seem to be in a good mood today?" Wang An nodded. What exactly is Qin Meiwu doing in the hospital?If it wasn't someone she cared about, she wouldn't come to the hospital to visit others with her temperament. If it was someone important around her, she would feel a little too relaxed.

"Fortunately, this is the first time for Auntie to be praised by the handsome guy, so she is in a good mood." Qin Meiwu smiled slightly and patted Wang An on the head.

"But you are still not as beautiful as my concubine. In my heart, my concubine is the most beautiful princess in the world." Wang An said solemnly, "Although you are already very beautiful, this is your limit, but my concubine will become more and more beautiful." more beautiful."

"You like the concubine so much...Then when you grow up, can auntie marry you the concubine?" Qin Meiwu is still very confident in her appearance. It doesn't matter if she is beautiful for an ordinary man, she is not as beautiful as anyone else. Well, Qin Meiwu wouldn't care at all, let alone a little boy.Of course, the little boy didn't have a mature sense of aesthetics, so whoever he got along with would be the prettiest.

This kind of emotion is very pure, and it also makes Qin Meiwu feel very warm. For her daughter to have such a friend, Qin Meiwu is very happy for her daughter.

"That's not okay... The concubine is still young and doesn't know how to get married. I just treat her as a younger sister." Wang An shook his head and said.

Qin Meiwu couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, wanted to cover her stomach, but felt that such an action was a bit indecent, but considering that the person opposite was only a little boy, she still patted her chest and laughed without any image.

The corners of Wang An's mouth were slightly raised, showing a slight smile, looking at his wife who had never smiled at him like this after her marriage.

"Okay, concubine is still young, you know a lot. Concubine treats you as her boyfriend now. She lived with me, she kissed you, and after kissing, she will get married." Qin Meiwu thought the little boy was really interesting, From the mouth of a five or six-year-old child, he watched seriously

If it seems mature, it is really funny.

"My concubine is wrong to think so. Two people get married because they love each other, and they kiss because they love each other, not because they kiss. Her logic is the opposite." Wang An shook his head.

"You're so smart." Qin Meiwu couldn't help but be a little surprised when she felt a little funny. She has a five-year-old daughter herself, so she knows the way five-year-old children think about problems, and their simple and direct words. The logic of thinking, like the little boy in front of him, actually understands love and marriage so well. Although it is only a very simple and common truth, it is enough to make people feel unbelievable.

There are indeed many geniuses in this world. Although Qin Meiwu didn't think that the little boy in front of him would have such a great achievement in the future, such a child is really exciting, and he also hopes that he will have a genius like him in the future. Performance matching achievement.

"It's okay. After all, there is a child in our family who is already stupid and muddled all day long. If I am not smarter, my parents will have a headache." Wang An nodded. Wang Xiaomo is indeed a headache. She didn't want to understand, when Wang Xiaomo jumped on the back of the big St. Bernard dog, what kind of messy things were going through her little head.

"You are very smart, and you are very good at taking care of people... The nurse in the kindergarten is also with me. You have always taken care of the concubine. Promise the auntie that you must treat the concubine well, okay? The concubine really regards you as very important. people." Qin Meiwu is very pleased that her daughter has such a friend and grows up with such a childhood sweetheart. No matter what, it will be the best memory in the future, just like herself, the one who remembers the most is not that period of youth. The years of ignorance?

"I will. I would rather get hurt myself than let my concubine get hurt a little bit." Wang An said seriously.

Qin Meiwu smiled gently, children would not intentionally lie like this to please others, and just like the nannies reported the news of observation, the little boy in front of him would never want to hurt the princess, even if his ability is limited , but he will use his best efforts to protect the princess.

After thinking about it, Wang An felt that it was obvious that Qin Meiwu was not wary of the little boy, and he might be able to get some answers he wanted to know, so he asked, "Auntie, you are not married yet because you have not married other boys. Kiss?"

"Auntie is already married, so she won't kiss other boys." Qin Meiwu said with a smile.

"Did Auntie marry the concubine's father?" Wang An asked immediately.

"Of course." Qin Meiwu nodded.

"Then do you love him?"

The smile on the corner of Qin Meiwu's mouth froze, looking at the little boy in front of him, those free and dark eyes were pure and pure, maybe he had someone he loved, such as the concubine, but he obviously hadn't realized that "love" is a What a deep word.

"Is it the concubine? Of course I love her."

"I am the concubine's father."

Looking at the little boy who was obsessed with this problem, Qin Meiwu stroked the corners of his eyebrows, smiled lightly, seven points sad, three points shy, "Love, I love him."

The farthest distance in the world is when you stand in front of me and you love me, but I don't believe you love me... Wang An looked at Qin Meiwu, and remembered whether it was adapted from Tagore's or Zhang Xiaoxian's poem, A melancholy sentence with a petty bourgeoisie flavor.

How can you love him?How could you fall in love with him?Wang An had no choice but to ask her again.

There is no manuscript, quality is the first, so I can't send it on time.Sometimes when I finish writing, I may not publish it right away. I will think about it and only publish it if there is no need to modify it. This book takes a lot of thinking.

Fight for three every day starting tomorrow, fight for it!Fight for it!Fight for it!

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