The reborn businesswoman loses again

Chapter 253

The contribution between people may never be equal, and the example of feeding the dog with sincerity is not ruled out, but most of the time it is the exchange of sincerity and 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 he worked hard for the Qin family in his previous life, he was not a person who had a heart-to-heart.There are more and more people around me in this life, but there are still special existences in different positions.

She looked at the child-like red-nosed woman in front of the bed, sighed softly, and finally put her arms around her shoulders, leaned over and leaned over, "Oman, you are my mother, do you understand?"

The reservedness she had cultivated since she was a child made her rarely express her emotions directly, but at this moment when she felt so emotional, she also expressed the lingering thoughts in her heart.

The chunky body trembled in vain, and a hot tear fell on the gauze on her wrist. Oman hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it, and said in a nasal voice, "How can I be your mother, I'm just a servant."

Aman feels that he is rude and uneducated, and he is satisfied to be treated differently by a girl, and he never dares to dream of a higher seniority.

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

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

Oman doesn't read much and doesn't understand too many principles, but at least he has worked in a wealthy family for most of his life, so he naturally understands what the girl said, so he can only hold a crumpled piece of paper in his pocket, and nodded heavily with red eyes. "As long as I am here, I will serve you for a day, and I can watch you go to college, get married and have children in the future."

The simple wish is plain and beautiful, which makes the morning sun a little warmer.

Qin Qing's mouth twisted into a smile line, which was as bright as a flower, and Feng Yan's figure secretly joined in such a foreground for no reason.

This time the injury looked serious, but in fact it was not a serious problem after adequate rest, but the injury was on the wrist, so many things were inconvenient, such as dressing and eating.

Out of etiquette, Qin Qing refused to eat in bed and insisted on going downstairs by herself, but regretted it as soon as she got to the table.

"Ah Qing, this is bone soup. It is to supplement the body, so drink more." Oman quickly recovered after finishing his mood. With all his heart and eyes, he wished to heal the girl's wound one day, "Come on, your hands are not convenient, let me feed you."

As he said that, Aman, who had just been promoted to the rank of mother, happily served the bowl to show his mother's love.

"I'll do it myself, you're not in good shape yet." Qin Qing looked at the other party's obviously over-excited expression, and couldn't help but look embarrassed. One was because of her own mental age, and the other was because of the person sitting next to her. someone.

Ever since she woke up, she consciously or unconsciously wanted to maintain her image, um, to be dignified and elegant.

However, the novice mother has no eyesight at all, and has already approached with a bowl, and said: "I am strong, and I am fine. But you often hurt your hands when you were young, and I feed you every time." You eat."

A 17-year-old child can't bear this kind of behavior of digging out old things and talking about them, let alone an aunt like Qin Qing who is always on the go.

But before she braced herself to bear the wave of embarrassment, the bone soup that had been brought to her mouth suddenly turned around and fell to the other side from under her eyelids. The horizontal line remained the same, but she held it with another hand.

"I'll do it." The man said seriously.

"..." Qin Qing was immediately embarrassed, her white face was blushing at a speed visible to the naked eye, her spine couldn't help but tried to avoid it, but she was caught back even faster.

"I have an injury on my back." The man tossed four words concisely, restrained her movements with one hand, and held the soup steadily with the other.

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

This shameful routine of raising a child...

The two middle-aged women on the opposite side had different expressions.

Aunt Mei, who has been serving in the villa for many years, opened her eyes with a hallucinatory feeling on her face. She almost suspected that her husband was pierced by a soul, and his chin fell into the bowl and he didn't pick it up for a long time.

And Aman, who was single, 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 immature child was taken away.Unexpectedly, she couldn't fight it all, so she could only wait for the bottom of a bowl of soup, and then immediately picked up the rice, "Come on, today I cook everything you like, I'll hello..."

The last half of the word "you" was still stuck in her throat, and the bowl in her hand grew legs and ran away.

"What kind of food do you want to eat?" The man put on a posture for a key training item, turned his upper body almost to the girl's side, with a solemn and serious expression, and quickly scooped up a piece of braised pork with the chopsticks in his other hand as if he had eyes , can not be refuted: "Eat more meat, you will lose weight."

After experiencing vomiting and a day and night of deep sleep, a normal person would lose two catties of water.

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

Qin Qing herself is not picky about food and is easy to feed, but at this moment she is looking at Oman across the dining table, but her eyes are full of admiration.

She regretted it very much, and wished she could go back to the self that knocked out 5 minutes ago and refused to be fed by her mother.

Now being fed by a man in embarrassment is simply retribution.

The body of the Oman tiger who received the attention from the eyes shook, his whole body seemed to be filled with energy, and he felt that he had the ability to compete with the evil forces who stole children, and tried to speak again: "Mr. It's cold, why don't you replace me?"

This time I finally finished talking.

Hearing this, the man who was devoting himself to feeding also raised his eyebrows and looked over generously, but the meaning revealed in those dark and deep eyes was absolutely unfriendly.

Oman trembled like a balloon that had been punctured for a moment, and all his courage was shattered in the bowl. In the end, he could only bury his head in his mouth and let the child go out. It seems that he talks less and less, and his eyes are even more terrifying. Staring at Ah Qing from time to time is like a wolf staring at people, it's weird.

Thinking about it, she unconsciously worried that the girl would be bullied, and she would not even be able to eat well.

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

(End of this chapter)