Princess Raising

Chapter 89: Chapter Ninety: The Precocious Child
Luo Xue was sent directly to the clinic in the town for bandages. During this time, Zhang Dingyue stood aside, looking at her with tears, as if it hurt more than her.

Fortunately, she was only injured, and the sprained ankle would heal within a month.

Zhao Qing stood outside the door and carefully described the physical characteristics of the two traffickers to Zhao Zhihai. He and Luo Xue were in such great danger, how could they just let them go so easily.

When Luo Xue came out of the clinic again, Zhang Dingyue helped her out, and she had already changed into the light yellow clothes she brought when she came here.

Seeing her coming out, Zhao Qing hurried over to support her attentively, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Before Luo Xue could answer, Zhang Dingyue said, "Stupid boy, I don't know if Xiaoxue's chest is hurt and it's hard to talk, you still ask."

Zhao Qing paused, knowing that he was wrong, and asked Zhang Dingyue, "Mom, how is Xiaoxue doing? Is the wound okay?"

"It's not serious." Zhang Dingyue frowned, "The doctor said that there should be no infection, but after so long, he lost a lot of blood, so he should make up for it when he goes back."

Zhao Qing nodded, make up for it...

Well, he's good at this.

When something like this happened, the four of them had bad memories of this vacation place, plus Luo Xue's injury needed rest, Zhao Qing also very actively said that he wanted to go home.

Zhao Zhihai summoned a station wagon to take them back.Luo Xue has a chest injury, it's better not to be on the plane, the air pressure on the plane is not right, maybe the wound will burst.

In fact, this trip can be said to go away in good spirits and return in disappointment.

But for Zhao Qing, he understood something.

After returning home, Zhao Qing took the initiative to go to the kitchen to cook all kinds of nourishing food for the body. Zhang Dingyue looked very strange, and couldn't help asking: "I said, Zhao Qing, what do you do if I ask you to cook a meal on weekdays?" Lazier than anyone else, why are you so active now?"

Zhao Qing said flatly: "Xiaoxue was injured because of me, so I am naturally obligated to take good care of her."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Dingyue gave him another slap, "You're so stupid, you can't even take care of your younger sister."

On the other hand, Luo Xue looked helplessly at the soup that Zhao Qing brought to her, expressing her fear at the oily flakes floating on the soup.

After she got home, Zhou's mother heard that she was injured, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly sent her to the hospital for a closer look. Fortunately, everyone explained in a hurry, so Zhou's mother dispelled this idea.

But Zhou's mother was also worried. After everyone left, Zhou's mother still hugged her, and even started to wipe away her tears, saying that she had passed away, and she must not have any more troubles.

At first, Luo Xue was still very guilty, but after facing the endless tactics of tonic soup, her guilt was gone long ago, and she only thought about how to avoid these tonic soups.

"Brother Zhao Qing..." Luo Xue held his forehead, feeling very helpless, "I seem to have just drank fish soup this morning..."

"Morning is morning, and it's almost noon." Zhao Qing said, "You have a chest injury, and it's inconvenient to speak or move. Let me feed you."

Luo Xue said helplessly: "The wound on my chest has healed long ago, and I'm fine."

He frowned, "Who said it's okay, it's not so easy to make up for blood loss, you see that your reaction was a little slow two days ago, you need to make up for it."

She lowered her eyelids, feeling that with her eloquence, but not being reasonable, she could not speak against him at all.

"Okay, okay, I'll rub it for you." Seeing that she was not happy, Zhao Qing hurriedly began to coax her, but this coaxing is small, and mopping is the real thing.

As Zhao Qing said, he stretched out his salty hands to Luo Xue.

She quickly turned around and walked away, staring at him, "Brother Zhao Qing, are you here to coax me to drink soup or to bully me?"

"Who said I was bullying you?" Zhao Qing's face was extremely serious, and his acting skills were comparable to those of an actor, making it impossible to see his ulterior motives, "I was clearly worried that you wanted to rub your chest for you. "

Luo Xue was very suspicious of this, she frowned at him, and asked dissatisfied: "Then how about I rub your chest for you?"

Hearing this, he wanted to cheer in his heart. She rubbed his chest?
I wish for it.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Qing nodded, "I feel like my chest is aching recently, please rub it for me."

"It's strange to believe you." Luo Xue said angrily, with Zhao Qing's appearance, anyone knew what he was planning.

Zhao Qing suddenly sighed softly, with a lot of guilt in his gentle expression, "Xiaoxue, to be honest, I failed to protect you well at that time, I should have been the one who was injured, and I failed to fulfill my responsibility to protect you. "

She shook her head quickly, "No, you did a good job then."

Really, Zhao Qing was definitely not to blame for that situation. If it wasn't for Zhao Qing's insistence on saving her, she might have fallen into the hands of traffickers by herself, or she might have been rushed somewhere.

Zhao Qing sat beside her and hugged her in his arms. She tried to struggle a few times, but remembering the situation of two people sharing hardships, she did not struggle hard after all.

It is said that after two people have experienced the same ordeal together, the relationship will be much closer, and the two of them seem to be exactly like this.

Zhao Qing buried his head on her hair. At this time, she seemed unusually petite to him, but she was also big enough to carry his entire life.

"Xiaoxue, I like you." He said silently, with deep affection, as if engraved in his bone marrow.

But Luo Xue didn't notice it at all, this doomed Zhao Qing's love path, which was very difficult.

After a month of nursing, Luo Xue's injury was basically healed, and Pei Min's birthday party came.

Pei Min's birthday party seems to be very big this time. It stands to reason that she is nine years old like Luo Xue, so she doesn't need such a big birthday party, but this time she actually sent out invitations one month in advance and invited people to go join.

Pei Min and Luo Xue have always had a good relationship, so Luo Xue also received the invitation and planned to go with Zhao Zhihai, his wife and Zhao Qing.

But Luo Xue looked at the invitation with a frown and asked, "Brother Zhao Qing, did something happen to the Pei family?"

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows and replied flatly, "Why do you ask that?"

"The birthday party shouldn't be such a big one. The Pei family must be responsible for making such a fuss this time. Did something happen to the Pei family?"

Zhao Qing smiled, stood up and walked to her side, trying to pinch her cheek but she turned her head away, he didn't care too much, "Well, there is indeed something wrong with the Pei family."

"Is it serious?" she asked nervously.

Zhao Qing smiled, "Look at your nervousness, it's not serious, it's just that the Pei family recently lacked an investor for a project, and they plan to take this opportunity to find an investor, and by the way... Maybe I want to give Pei Minxiang a baby kiss or something .”

As he spoke, a glint seemed to flash in his eyes, he obviously knew something, but he didn't say anything.

baby doll?
She blinked her eyes, but it wasn't too strange. In ancient times, there were people who got married at the age of nine, and it was very normal for a nine-year-old baby to marry.

"Don't think about it." Zhao Qing turned her head around so that she could only look at herself, "I'll take you out to buy a dress, so you can wear it to her birthday party. This time her The birthday party is still very important, not as sloppy as in previous years."

"No need." She and Zhao Qing are both children, how could she let Zhao Qing buy her clothes...

"It's not the first time." Seeing her refusal, he deliberately lowered his face, "Or are you planning to buy a dress and want to be rude at Pei Min's birthday party?"

After thinking about it, she nodded and agreed to go with Zhao Qing.

She really couldn't say anything about Zhao Qing.

Seeing that she agreed, Zhao Qing immediately asked the driver to prepare the car and go out.

Even though Zhao Qing was young, the money was definitely a lot. Zhao Zhihai was extremely generous with his son, and Zhao Qing also made money himself. His savings might not be worse than Zhang Dingyue's.

The two went to the dress area of ​​the New World Mall to have a look, and the driver stayed in the parking lot and waited.

But who would have imagined that when I went to the dress area, I saw a big acquaintance.

"Pei Min?" Luo Xue looked at her in surprise, and then noticed the boy beside Pei Min.

He looks to be about the same age as Zhao Qing, tall and thin, with purple hair dyed, wearing very non-mainstream clothes, looks very handsome, but the style of dressing and dressing...

Luo Xue really didn't dare to compliment her, but Pei Min seemed to like it very much.

When Pei Min saw her, she was not as excited as before, and seemed very nervous.

It was the boy who asked Pei Min calmly, "Xiao Min, are these two your friends?"

"Yeah." Pei Min smiled a little stiffly, then ignored her clothes, took Luo Xue's hand and walked aside, and the two of them went to whisper.

(End of this chapter)