Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Listening to the little guy calling her Mommy, his cold heart was sprouted by him.

Jane Qing raised her hand and rubbed his small face. Her eyes touched the wound on his knee. She frowned gently, "does it hurt, huh?"

Nineteen shook his head, and his ruddy little mouth pouted, "Mommy, kiss."

Jane Qing looked down at his pouted mouth and couldn't help laughing. Her red lips were close to his cheek and printed a kiss on his white and tender cheek.

"Cluck!"

When he got his mommy's mmda, nineteen smiled out of sight, and the tears in his eyes were immediately collected.

Seeing his brother held by mommy and Mommy's kiss, seventeen became jealous and twisted in Quan Jingwu's arms, struggling to come down to find Jane Qing.

"Mommy!"

Jane Qingzheng looked at 19's wound and heard the cry behind her. She turned her head and looked at it. 17 Shuiling's small face wrinkled into a ball and stretched out her small hand to hold her.

Quan Jingwu came over with seventeen in his arms. Seventeen eyes in his arms eagerly saw Jian Qing. Seeing that Jian Qing didn't hug and kiss him, his black gem like eyes quickly condensed water mist.

With a slight blink of an eye, the golden beans fell down with a slap.

"Mommy, hug!"

Soft waxy little milk sound, nasal sound is very strong.

Seeing the tears on his face, Jane Qing's heart suddenly felt pinched by someone. In a panic, she stretched out her hand to hold him.

"Don't cry, ha, don't cry."

She coaxed him with a soft voice and kissed his eyebrows and eyes as he wanted.

"Mommy kisses, 17 Don't cry."

In a hurry, the word "mommy" naturally drowned out of Jian Qing's mouth.

On one side, ray looked at it and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Come on, nineteen, daddy hold." looking at Jane Qing's thin body holding two small treasures, Quan Jingwu wanted to hold nineteen, but didn't want her to work too hard.

"Don't, don't, want mommy to hold." 19 hung on Jian Qing, waved his small hand and wouldn't let Quan Jingwu hold it.

Jian Qing holds two Xiaobao with a gentle smile on her eyebrows. Especially when she sees the similar faces of two Xiaobao and her, the missing piece at the bottom of her heart seems to be filled.

"It's all right. I can hold it."

Quan Jingwu frowned, still distressed for his daughter-in-law, turned to discuss with 17, "17 and 19 were injured. Would you let mommy deal with his wound first, and daddy hold you first, huh?"

Although the little guy is small, sometimes adults are not as smart as them. When hearing Quan Jingwu's words, he pursed his mouth, like thinking.

A few seconds later, he stretched out his small hand towards Quan Jingwu. Seeing this, Quan Jingwu was satisfied, hooked his lips and reached out to pick him up.

"Mommy, don't go." being held by Quan Jingwu, seventeen's clear eyes still stared at Jian Qing, and said in a soft voice.

Jian Qing's heart was pricked when she heard the speech.

To the little guy's clear eyes, she was a little hopeful and a little afraid. She bent her lips and gently pinched his little face.

"Well, Mommy won't go."

Quan Jingwu looked down at her, and there was some warmth in her eyes.

"Xiaoqing'er, you've finally come back. How come you've lost so much weight." Rui stepped forward and took Jane's hand affectionately, with a smile on his face.

"Mom cooked your favorite dish for you. Eat more later."

Jian Qing looked at the woman in front of her. Her purple eyes similar to Quan Jingwu quenched a smile, and her whole body exuded a gentle breath, which made people feel very comfortable.

Needless to guess, with these eyes alone, Jian Qing can recognize that this is Quan Jingwu's mother.

After hesitating for a while, she whispered, "thank you, mom."

Rui Yi was stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more bright. "Silly child, it's a family. Thank you. You've suffered outside me these days. Come home, mom and your grandmother will make up for you."

Jane Qing couldn't help being infected by her enthusiasm. She pulled her lips and showed a faint smile, "HMM."

"Come on, let's talk in the living room, grandma. They're still waiting," Ray said.

Jane Qing said, feeling a little nervous at the bottom of her heart.

Quan Jingwu held seventeen in one hand and naturally held her hand in the other, "let's go."

The warm palm wrapped her cool little hand. Jian Qing's uneasy heart was smoothed in an instant. Yu Guang glanced at the hand they held, and a faint smile flashed across her eyes.

"Mom, xiaoqing'er is back."

Ray walked ahead, and as soon as he stepped into the living room, he yelled away.

In the living room, everyone looked at the door.

Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing came in with a treasure in their arms. They hadn't seen each other for more than three months. They were relieved to see Jian Qing come back safely.

Looking at the people in the living room, Jane Qing has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but she just can't remember who they are.

She frowned, a little annoyed and helpless.

"Qing girl, how can you be so haggard." old Mrs. Quan came over and looked at Jian Qing's thinner appearance than before, with heartache in her eyes.

"Just come back, just come back."

"This is grandma, that is Dad." Quan Jingwu saw her cramped and introduced her intimately.

"Grandma." Jane said hello to the others one by one.

"Jianqing, and me. I'm Mingxuan, your husband's second brother." Quan Mingxuan saw that Jianqing and others said hello, but he missed him. He quickly came out to brush his sense of existence angrily.

Quan Jingwu gave him a lukewarm look and said, "ignore him."

“……”

Quan Mingxuan curled his lips.

Hiss, as soon as my daughter-in-law came back, a master was angry again.

"Do you have a medicine box?" Jian Qing asked, looking at Quan Jingwu with a bruise on 19's knee.

"Yes, I'll get it." Quan Mingxuan also noticed the wound on 19's knee and ran from the sofa to find the medicine box.

"Come, sit here." Quan Jingwu took her hand and sat down. Nineteen obediently nestled in Jane's arms and occasionally rubbed her jaw with her small head. Her coquettish little movements made her laugh.

Seventeen came down from Quan Jingwu's arms. Everyone looked at him curiously. The little guy reached out and took a chocolate on the table, and then ran back.

"Mommy, eat, eat."

Meat's little fat hand grabbed the chocolate and pushed it into Jianqing's hand.

Jane Qing looked down at the chocolate stuffed into her by the little guy, then raised her eyes and saw that the little guy's black eyes were bent into crescent shape, showing a sweet smile at her.

She raised her hand and stroked his small head, with some acid in her eyes. "OK, thank you."

Seventeen "giggled" and threw his head into her arms, with his white and tender little arm around Jane Qing's waist.

Quan Jingwu looked at her reddish corner of the eye, held her hand and gently rubbed it.

"It's all right. Seventeen and nineteen will accompany you."

He knows that in her strong heart, amnesia still makes her a little overwhelmed. Others may think that she doesn't take amnesia as one thing at all, but he knows that his good treasure is also very fragile.