Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

The realism in the dream bothered Qiao Ansheng, making her always worried.

Qin Yanchen put a kiss on her forehead: "Okay."

There was thunder roaring outside the window, but spring inside the house.

The thunderstorm went down vigorously in the second half of the night. In the morning, the sun rose and it was another brilliant sunny day.

The rain washed the ground very clean, and there was a refreshing freshness in the air.

Qiao Ansheng stepped over a small puddle on the ground, and Qin Yanchen was beside him, carrying a bag full of things.

Unlike last time, the two came to the hospital this time, and their moods were different.

"Sister! Brother-in-law!"

Before entering the hospital, I heard Qiao Yuan's clear and excited voice from a long distance away. Qiao Ansheng looked up and saw Qiao Yuan in a wheelchair.

Being pushed onto the wind, she was waving at her with a smile on her face at the moment.

Qiao Ansheng hissed and walked over quickly, with some blame in his words: "Why are you still standing on the vent, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

She reached out and pulled up the quilt on Joe Yuan's knee.

The little nurse who followed Qiao Yuan was a little stupefied by Qiao Ansheng’s training. She hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Sorry, Miss Qiao, Qiao wished he had to come here to wait for you as soon as he heard that you were coming. I really can't stop it."

"Oh! Sister, don't blame others! I insisted on coming out..."

He turned around and smiled at the nurse behind him: "Thank you, Sister Chen, I can go back by myself later."

Although Qiao Yuan's face was pale, but his eyebrows were delicate, and when he laughed happily, he was as hearty as a summer lemon.

The little nurse turned red, responded with a low voice, and ran away quickly.

"Don't stand here, go in, or you will really catch a cold. Don't cry when you get the injection and the medicine..."

Qiao Ansheng said that he was going to push Qiao Yuan's wheelchair. The man on one side had already freed up a hand and naturally took over Qiao Yuan's wheelchair pusher: "I'm coming, this is heavy."

As he said, he already pushed Joe Yuan into the house with one hand.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and smiled lightly, and then quickly followed.

"You and brother-in-law haven't come to see me for a long time, I'm happy! By the way, sister, what are you and brother-in-law up to this time, aren't they busy making villains?"

Qiao would like to hurriedly turn his head to look at Qiao Ansheng next to him: "According to this schedule, will I be able to become an uncle soon?"

Qiao Ansheng was teased by him, and a red cloud appeared on her white jade face. She stretched out a finger and gently poked Qiao Yuan's head.

"What are you talking about! Who can you learn from, and say something unscrupulous?"

Qiao Yuan stuck out his tongue at her, turned his head, and looked at Qin Yanchen: "Is it right, brother-in-law? Am I about to become an uncle?"

Qin Yanchen's complexion was indifferent, and the pupils under his black eyelashes were like a good piece of black agate. He glanced at Qiao Yuan, and his tone was lightly replied: "Yeah."

"Let me just say it! If that's the case, then brother-in-law, you have to cheer up with your sister! Try to give birth to a nephew this year to play with me!"

Qin Yanchen looked at the quirky boy in the wheelchair, with a gentle brow between his eyebrows: "Okay, I will work hard."

"Oh! Stop talking nonsense..."

Qiao Ansheng had thought that Qin Yanchen would be able to refute a few words. Whoever came to think that the man would admit it without reddening his face and his heartbeat.

Ashamed.

He is too thick-skinned.

Qiao Ansheng was so ashamed that he couldn't find a place to sew in.

Pushed Qiao Yuan into the ward.

In the deserted room, a touch of warmth was added because of the two people's arrival. Qiao wished to be in good spirits. When sitting on the side of the bed, he was like an excited little sparrow.

Chirping pulled Qiao Ansheng and talked non-stop.

Qiao Ansheng was also very interested to hear what he had seen and heard in the hospital these days, while the man was peeling an apple.

His fingertips are slender and well-proportioned, and the joints are extremely distinct. Qiao Ansheng watched the blade follow his fingers.

The apple peels fell down one after another.

She couldn't help but think of the feeling that her hands touched.

Qin Yanchen's hand felt like a piece of cold jade, his fingertips were cold, but his palms were hot, and Qiao Ansheng was distracted.

Qiao Yuan said for a long time, but did not respond. She turned her head and saw that she was staring at Qin Yanchen intently. She couldn't help but lay on her ears and raised her voice: "Sister! Sister?"

Qiao Ansheng turned around when he shouted, and was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly hid his gaze, if nothing happened: "Ah, what did you say, I was thinking about things just now, but I didn't hear..."

Qiao Yuan snorted and pursed his mouth, but his eyes curled up like a crescent moon: "Thinking about things, are you thinking about brother-in-law?"

Qin Yanchen focused on the apple in his hand and caught these words in his ear unexpectedly. He looked up in a dazed manner and saw Qiao Ansheng blushing and poked Qiao Yuan's forehead angrily: "What nonsense!"

Qiao Yuan was willing to be poked at her forehead with her fingertips, still retorting unconvincedly: "I saw it all! You saw it, your eyes are straight! It's okay! Just look at it! It's not a shameful thing. !"

On the other side, the man who was peeling the apple couldn't help looking away. Qiao Ansheng's face was hot, and she was embarrassed by peeking at the captured bag.

When she touched the man's sight, she was even more furious, and said angrily: "What are you looking at! Haven't you seen me?"

Qin Yanchen pursed his lips and smiled faintly. He put down the knife, the apple in his hand had been neatly cut into even small pieces, and he put a toothpick on one side.

Passed it to Qiao Ansheng, then said: "Hmm..."

Just as Qiao Ansheng was about to reach out to touch those apples, he heard the man add in a leisurely tone: "I haven't seen a beautiful woman."

Qiao Ansheng was stuck in his throat with his unchanging words, and his face was as red as a ripe tomato.

The apple held in mid-air is a dilemma.

He couldn't speak, so he took his eyes and took a fierce look at the man who had a cold expression and was extremely slanderous.

Qiao was willing to listen while taking a bite of the apple, and couldn't help protesting: "Ah! I'm dead! I'm dead! Brother-in-law, if you do this again, please come and see me separately next time! I don't want to eat Dog food! I'm going to die!"

"Okay, hurry up and eat! It's not your nonsense!"

Qiao Ansheng used a toothpick to poke an apple into Qiao Yuan's mouth, and blocked his brother's chattering mouth.

Qiao Yuan: "..."

Sister is really cruel.

It's nice to not pay attention in front of the brother-in-law at all. This is the true temperament.