Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

Ye Qingxia picked up bra at the head of the bed and looked at it. It was the model she was wearing. Her model is not big. She wears many clothes in winter. Wang Lihua can't guess even if her eyesight is good. Thinking of this, her face burned again. The clothes are new, but they have been washed and ironed dry. Very intimate feeling. After ye Qingxia got dressed, she walked slowly down the stairs and heard Wang Lihua talking to Han Sicheng“ Why don't you let Qing Xia live here? We have a large place and few people. If she comes, she can talk with me. OK or not? Your father doesn't come home a few days a year. Now your grandfather is gone. If you're not at home, I'm alone. It's very cold. "“ Oh, I'll ask her later. " Ye Qingxia thought of Han Sicheng's promise to give her another chance at night. She was so ashamed that she wanted to turn around and run back upstairs. However, Han Sicheng and Wang Lihua both raised their heads and looked at her on the stairs. So she could only harden her head and walk downstairs in Han Sicheng's cold smiling eyes and Wang Lihua's loving and soft eyes. Seeing two bowls of steaming noodles on the mahogany eight immortals table in the hall, she was embarrassed to move to Wang Lihua and shouted to her, "aunt!" Wang Lihua was stunned. She picked a faint eyebrow and looked at Han Sicheng. She turned her head slightly and looked at Ye Qingxia attentively. She didn't speak, but her expression seemed to say: you two slept together last night. Should you change your mouth and shout mom with Han Sicheng? Ye Qingxia looked at her and didn't know what to do for a moment. Wang Lihua soon smiled at her and narrowed her eyes. Her eyes narrowed into a seam, and the crow's feet were clearly visible in the corners of her eyes. She led Ye Qingxia to sit down at the mahogany eight immortals table and said, "eat noodles quickly! Are you hungry? " Ye Qingxia saw that Han Sicheng also sat down. The red soup in front of him was covered with a golden poached egg. Shredded meat was vaguely exposed under the egg, and a lot of scallions were sprinkled, which was fragrant. She felt very hungry when she smelled the smell of noodles. However, there are only two bowls of noodles on this table! But there are three people here! She was a little stunned, and her hand holding chopsticks froze. Seeing this, Wang Lihua held her shoulder, patted her twice and said, "I've already eaten it. You can eat it." When Wang Lihua saw that she was sensible and considerate of others, the more she looked at her, the more happy she was. Ye Qingxia poked her hands excitedly and said, "Oh, I'll eat it. It looks delicious." She ate a mouthful of noodles, with moderate hardness and alkaline taste. The soy sauce in the red soup is estimated to have been boiled and very fragrant. She narrowed her eyes happily and exclaimed, "aunt, your noodles are really delicious!" Han Sicheng looked at her with chopsticks and thought that she ate noodles like delicacies. It was really some flatterer. After listening to her few words of praise, her mother was in a good mood and her smile was even brighter. She thought it was very good. Seeing that Han Sicheng didn't move his chopsticks, Wang Lihua urged him: "you have to wait for Qingxia to eat together. Qingxia has eaten all this. Why don't you move your chopsticks?" When ye Qingxia heard this, she suddenly realized that he had waited for him for two or three hours hungry, just to have breakfast with her. Her eyes crossed the slender noodles and looked at Han Sicheng. He looked flat and not surprised, as if he had just done something very natural. This is not a big thing, but it makes Ye Qingxia feel very warm. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.