Reborn 1980 Widow Happy to Be a Mother

Chapter 189
Xiao Qingwen blushed, and his prudent appearance just now was immediately tainted with a layer of childishness, "Mom, don't kiss me anymore, I, I am already a little adult, if my brothers and sisters see them, they will kiss me again." You're going to make fun of me as the big brother."

Lin Qingqing looked at the eldest son who made herself look like an adult, reached out and touched the top of his head, and said with a smile, "In the eyes of mother, no matter how old you are, you are still a child. Mom is going to meet the guests below."

Before the little guy could react, she had already led him by the hand and walked downstairs.

When the mother and son came down, Mr. Xiao and the Miao family's father and son were sitting in the living room.

The three of them sat quietly on the sofa, not talking at all.

"Come down, you can tell my granddaughter-in-law what you want to say. I can't help her decide this matter. It's useless for you to tell me." As soon as Mr. Xiao saw Lin Qingqing who came down, he immediately told the father and son of the Miao family road.

Mr. Miao coughed lightly with an unnatural face.

Last year, the old man had to be more polite to him, but now, the old man doesn't take him seriously anymore.

"Grandpa." Lin Qingqing came down and greeted Mr. Xiao who was sitting on the sofa.

Grandpa Xiao nodded with a smile, and then waved to the great-great-grandson who was holding her hand, "Qing Wen, come over to Grandpa, and go practice calligraphy with Grandpa."

Recently, he discovered that this great-great-grandson is the best brain in generations of their Xiao family.

This great grandson actually has a photographic memory.

So these days, in addition to nurturing the other two great-grandsons and great-granddaughters, he also focused on nurturing this great-great-grandson.

At this time, Xiao Qingwen still wanted to accompany his mother.

Usually it was the younger siblings who competed with him for his mother's attention, but as the eldest, he naturally couldn't compete with his younger siblings.

Now that the siblings around him are not here after all, he wants to feel more of his mother's care.

"Grandpa, can we practice calligraphy later, I want to spend more time with my mother, okay?" Little eyes were a little cautious.

He was obviously a child who was only seven or eight years old, but the expression in his eyes was more adult than that of an adult.

Seeing this, Mr. Xiao suddenly remembered that the person standing in front of him was a child who was only seven or eight years old. He forced them to do those things every day like this, was it too cruel to them?

"Okay, great grandfather agreed, you three brothers and sisters don't have to do other things today, great grandfather will give you a day off."

When Xiao Qingwen heard it, a happy smile appeared on his small face, "Thank you, great grandfather."

The father and son of the Miao family were sitting on the sofa, and they were forced to eat a scene of their father being kind and their grandson filial piety.

At this time, the father and son thought of the grandparents and grandchildren of their Miao family. They wondered if they lived too comfortably in a good life, but the descendants of the Miao family became unruly, not like these children of the Xiao family.

The more they thought about it, the more disappointed the father and son felt.

Lin Qingqing saw that the old man gave her eldest son a day off, she immediately smiled and hugged him to sit on her lap.

Xiao Qingwen was taken aback, his two little hands tightly grasped the corners of his mother's clothes, but his eyes showed a happy light, "Mom, I, I can actually sit by myself, and Mom doesn't need to hug me."

Although he also likes that his mother can hug him a lot.

But compared to these, he didn't want his mother to be tired.

Lin Qingqing didn't miss the little struggle in his eyes. This little guy, who is only seven or eight years old, thinks more complicated things than adults.

"But mom wants to hug my good son more, what's the matter, don't you want mom to hug you, or do you not like mom anymore?" As she said that, her fair and tender face immediately put on a pitiful look Xi expression.

After all, the child is a child. When the little guy saw his mother's sad face, he immediately believed it was true, hugged her immediately, and tried his best to explain, "Mom, I don't, I don't mean that, I, I want you to hug me, I really want to , I really want to, don't be sad, okay, or else, I'll let you hug me for as long as you want."

The corner of Lin Qingqing's mouth curled up into a triumphant smile, and she hugged her small body tightly in her arms, "Thank you Qingwen, then mom will hug her for a little longer."

The corner of Xiao Qingwen's mouth raised slightly when he was held in her arms, he really liked the feeling of being held tightly by his mother.

The father and son of the Miao family, who were forced to eat another picture of mother's kindness and son's filial piety, really couldn't bear it now.

Mr. Miao was the first to speak out, interrupting the scene, "Hey, Comrade Lin, we came here this time to find you, are you free now?"

Only then did Lin Qingqing stop playing with the eldest son, and looked up at the father and son.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I just forgot to tell my son about the relationship between mother and child. I forgot the two of you. You two won't blame me."

There were words of apology in her mouth, but the father and son did not see any apology from her tone and actions.

Although the father and son were full of resentment, compared to this matter, for them, what they had to say was the most important thing.

"It's okay, how could we blame it? We both feel deeply when we see Comrade Lin, mother and son being so loving and filial." Mr. Miao said these words with a calm old face.

The corners of Lin Qingqing's mouth curled up, and she had to admit that this ginger is still old and spicy.

"Let's get down to business, what's the reason you two are looking for me this time?" She stared at the father and son with a smile and asked.

When the Miao family father and son heard that they were finally getting down to business, both father and son looked impatient.

"Comrade Lin, I heard that you want to sell the formula, is that true?" Mr. Miao asked impatiently.

Lin Qingqing looked at their nervous faces, hesitated for a second, then suddenly smiled and nodded slightly, "There is such a thing, what's the matter, are you two interested in my formula?"

"What formula are you going to sell?" Miao Fangtian asked immediately.

"Hemostasis pill, do you want Miao? If so, I can consider selling it to your Miao family."

"Our Miao family wants it, girl, you can make a price." Mr. Miao immediately chased after him.

"5 yuan, including the church. If you think the price is right, we can hand over the money and the formula."

The price is quite high in this day and age.

Generally, those who can afford this price, except for the big families in the capital, basically no one can afford it.

That's why she asked Miao Tianai to spread the news.

(End of this chapter)