Chief, Love for you is wrong

Hearing this sentence, Qin Jing suddenly felt as if she were loose all over. This is Luo Yi's son. Luo Yi's son called her aunt. She suddenly felt that the relationship was perfect.

No matter how unwilling Roy is, with the change of Xiaochi's name, everything in the past has become the past and cannot be reversed.

Bring Xiaochi back to the hall. The smell has come from the kitchen. After looking at Wen Jili's busy back in the cabinet, Qin Jing slightly hooks her lips. She picks Xiaochi up and sits on the sofa, hands Wen Jili the warm water on the tea table to him, "drink slowly."

Xiaochi took the warm boiled water and said to Qin Jing Nuo, "thank you, aunt."

When Wen Jili came out with a bowl of noodles, he saw Qin Jing and Xiaochi talking and laughing. He gently put the noodles down on the tea table and picked his eyebrows. "How did you talk so well?"

At this time, Xiaochi touched his stomach, slowly breathed out and slid down the sofa. "Uncle, aunt, Xiaochi is going to bed. Good night."

"Remember to tell your uncle about your stomachache, you know?" Wen Jili gently pinched Xiaochi's slightly pale face. Xiaochi smiled shyly and nodded gently, "HMM."

Looking at the back of Xiaochi walking away, Wen Jili turned his eyes back to the man who was having fun with a bowl of noodles, clasped his hands and bounced her head. Junyi's face drew a cold and thin tone, gently pulled the corners of his lips, and the sound line rose slightly, "aunt ~ ~?"

"That's right! If he calls you uncle, he should call me aunt!" Qin Jing took a quick sip of noodles, puffed his mouth and muttered back while chewing noodles.

*****

The next day is the second day of the lunar new year, the traditional day for married women in Y City to return to their mother's house.

Qin Jing has no family. Mo Bai has gone back on the first day of the new year. No matter how unwilling, she has to squat in the old house with Wen Jili and wait for the married woman Wen Aiai to come back to visit her relatives.

Smell Ai Ai, they came early. Breakfast had just come out. She and Gu Zhancheng came in with one big bag and two big bags of things.

"Mom and Dad, Ji Li, Jing Jing. Zhan Cheng and I came back to see you."

Ben's hand holding the spoon was thrown into the bowl by the slightly happy and excited voice. The table top was also stained by the spilled porridge. Qin Jing became hoarse and turned his head, blinked and asked innocently.

"Just now I heard someone shouting my name with joy and excitement. Is it auditory hallucination?"

Then, ignoring the reaction of the people present, she bowed her head and picked up the spoon again and scooped up the porridge. The old man and the old lady sighed, looked at Wen Jili, but Wen Jili looked away without trace, sandwiched the small dishes into Qin Jing's bowl, "eat more meat for breakfast."

Qin Jing, who lowered her head to eat porridge, smiled at him, "husband, it's very kind of you ~ ~"

Wen's father accompanied Wen's mother back to Fu's house to visit relatives, and Qin Jing's attitude towards Wen Aiai's arrival has been directly put on the table. Wen Jili's action is obviously towards his wife, and the three small peas are ignored.

Only the old man and the old lady look at their daughter. They always look bright and show people on weekdays. They always have to have exquisite makeup and trim expensive hair bun to go out. Now their faces are withered and thin. It can be seen that they have worked hard to make up, but the fine lines in the corners of their eyes can't be stopped.

The two old people shook their heads and sighed without trace. Finally, the old lady pointed to the sofa next to her and forced out a smile. "Have you had breakfast? If you haven't eaten, ask sister-in-law Zhang to serve more. If you have eaten, you can sit next to her first."