So happy to have a president daddy

Hearing Qiao Liang's thanks, Qin Jingyi couldn't help but feel sad. I don't know why her tears rolled around her eyes. She never thought that she was such a fragile person, an operation, a person who had nothing to do with herself, even touched her heart.

"Uncle, you are very kind. That's what I should do. Uncle, come on

"Well, uncle must come on."

Qiao Dexiang did not miss the conversation and eye contact between the two. He looked at this and that. The appearance is similar, the tone is identical, even the eyes that can't speak burst out the same light.

Is he thinking too much? Or is Qiao Liang hiding something from him? How can there be such a coincidence?

"Well, I'm in."

Qiao Liang said and turned around, at the same time Qiao shunchen suddenly grasped Qin Jingwen's hand.

When Qin Jingwen doesn't know why, Qiao Liang walks into the operating room without looking back.

Qin Jingwen feels the force exerted on her hand. Just as she raises her eyes and looks at Qiao shunchen, when the door of the operating room is about to close, Qiao shunchen suddenly opens his mouth.

"Dad..."

Qiao shunchen's strange "Dad" makes everything static.

The door of the operating room stops closing. Qin Jingwen looks at Qiao shunchen's eyes. Qiao Yu's mouth doesn't know whether to close or grow bigger.

The most shocked is Qiao Liang. He stops but doesn't look back. He is afraid that he has heard wrong, that what he hears is illusion, and that he is dreaming.

If it's a dream, he doesn't want to wake up.

"Dad... I'll wait for you to come out."

Qiao shunchen called again. He was unfamiliar last time, but he was familiar the second time.

Having lost his title for more than 20 years, he thought that he had forgotten all about it and that the word "Dad" was no longer in his dictionary.

But he didn't expect that he was so used to it and called it out naturally. Just a little nervous, nervous force holding Qin Jingwen's hand.

He knew where his courage of calling out "Dad" in his life came from, from Qin Jingwen's encouragement, and from Qin Jingwen's sentence that "the happiest thing in the world is to ask his parents for permission."

He wants to try this kind of happiness, even if it's just once.

This time, Qiao Liang heard clearly. This time, he was not dreaming. He had been waiting for his son's call for more than 20 years.

"Oh, wait for me. I'll be out soon."

This response Qiao Liang is tears, but he did not dare to look back, afraid that his son saw his tears.

This response, Qiao Liang not only heart out, but also more force. Because he has been preparing for more than 20 years, and would like to put all his strength on this "Alas".

The door of the operating room is closed, and the warning light on the door is on. Qiao shunchen holds Qin Jingwen's hand nervously.

His strength is enough to make Qin Jingwen cry pain, but Qin Jingwen looks at Qiao shunchen with great satisfaction.

"You did it. You're the best."

Qin Jingwen whispered, praising Qiao shunchen like a child.

She knows that Qiao shunchen needs others' affirmation and encouragement at this moment.

"Thank you. I can't call out without you by my side."

Qiao shunchen low Mou looking at Qin Jingwen, without her in, without her persecution and encouragement, he really can't say.

"It's your own efforts. How do you feel?"

Qin Jing's modest refusal, this time is not the time to ask for credit, but Qiao shunchen's mood is more important.

Before answering Qin Jingwen, Qiao shunchen gave a long sigh. After this "Dad" call out, he felt that the sigh was smooth.

"It's not as hard as I thought. It's easy."

This is Qiao shunchen's real feeling.

Although he hasn't forgiven his father and can't accept the past, he takes a step and feels the happiness of calling his parents and being promised.

"That's enough. Take your time."

Qin Jingwen also took a deep breath and felt that the stone he had been blocking in his chest could be put away for a while.

Everyone's attention is on Qiao shunchen and Qin Jingwen, but Qiao Dexiang's eyes are always staring at Qin Jingyi.

Just now he compared Qin Jingyi with Qiao Liang. Now he compared Qin Jingyi with Qiao Yu. It's more similar. If you let an outsider see it, you will say that they are sisters.

Sister? Qiao Dexiang attached great importance to this relational word.

It's not as like as two peas. Qin Jingyi and Joe Liang are the same. This kind of blood group can be regarded as a family inheritance, and the chance of chance is very small. And in this complex relationship, by chance, it has to be suspected.

Qin Lan was pregnant at that time. She said that she would kill the child, but there was no definite information to prove that the child did not exist.

Is it possible? Is it possible that the child belongs to the Qiao family? Is it possible that this child was born by Qiao Liang and Qin LAN?

"Grandfather, why are you looking at me all the time? Is there anything dirty on my face?"

Qin Jingyi noticed Qiao Dexiang's gaze and came to ask Qiao Dexiang.

"No, there's no dirt on my face. Grandpa, you are too thin. Is it not a good rest? "

Qiao Dexiang casually found a reason for him to stare at Qin Jingyi, and he was calm and natural.

"I have a good rest and get enough sleep every day. I don't think I'm thin. People are like that now. "

"Grandpa, are you worried about your uncle?"

Qin Jingyi comes to chat with Qiao Dexiang because she thinks that the old man who is looking forward to his son's coming out now looks very poor and helpless.

"Worried, indeed worried."

Qiao Dexiang didn't deny it, but it's the first time that he has expressed his worry naked for so many years.

"Ah... Uncle Joe is so happy. It's good to be over 60 years old and worry about my father."

Qin Jingyi said that just to let Qiao Dexiang relax.

"Envied?"

Qiao Dexiang casually asked, at the same time, he is also carefully looking at Qin Jingyi. Look more like Qiao Yu, more like Qiao Liang, more like his children.

"Well, I envy you."

The reason why I envy her is that I have no parents. No matter what happens to her, I can't feel the mixed feelings of her parents.

"Jingyi, how old are you this year?"

Qiao Dexiang felt that Qin Jingyi was their child, so he began to verify some information.

"I'm 21 years old."

Qin Jingyi does not agree with the answer, as long as Qiao Dexiang distraction, any topic can.

"21 years old, what a good age. What about birthdays? When's your birthday? "

Relaxed for a moment, continued to ask.

"X year x month x day, the date of birth in the solar calendar."

Qin Jingyi thought that he successfully diverted Qiao Dexiang's attention, so that he would not be so nervous.

"Birthdays are also good. According to our old people's concept, we know you are a blessed child by your birthday."

Qiao Dexiang responds to Qin Jingyi, but he is calculating the date in his heart. This date can be easily calculated, which immediately surprised Qiao Dexiang.

If the date of birth of the child is not wrong, if Qin LAN did not kill the child, then his guess is true.

"Jingyi, why are you also panda blood? Are you from your family?"

When Qiao Dexiang asked questions, he lowered the volume for fear of being heard.

"I don't think so. My parents are not of this blood type. My aunt said that my grandparents are not of this blood type either. I'm an exception, but my aunt said that in addition to family inheritance, there are many changes in genes like mine. "

Qin Jingyi heard this from her sister. She wanted to make sure that when she asked her aunt again, she didn't answer and refused to talk about it.

"Yes, your aunt is right. It's not all hereditary."

However, Qiao Dexiang knows that the possibility of this kind of inheritance is very great, and the possibility of gene change is very slim.

However, the Qin family does not have the genetic genes of panda blood, so he is even more suspicious.

"Jingyi..."

Just when Qiao Dexiang wanted to ask, a nurse came out of the operating room and called Qin Jingyi eagerly.

"Qin Jingyi came in with me to prepare for blood transfusion."

The nurse's call made everyone nervous again. They all got close to the nurse.

"Is something wrong?"

Qiao Yu asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's OK."

After the nurse answered Qiao Yu in a hurry, she took Qin Jingyi in.

When Qiao Dexiang came to the door of the operating room, the door of the operating room had been closed.

"What's the matter? I'm going in for a blood transfusion, too."

Qiao Dexiang didn't hear what the nurse said, and he felt uneasy.

"It's OK, Grandpa. Don't worry. The doctor will call you if you need to."

Qiao Yu's mood is restless, and he has to calm his grandfather's mood. He's afraid that he can't bear it.

And Qiao shunchen has been holding Qin Jingwen's hand on one side. If he doesn't have this hand, he doesn't know whether he can hold on.

Qin Jingwen comes to Qiao Dexiang, and Qiao shunchen follows him.

"Don't worry, chairman. The blood is well prepared and it will be OK. I'll take you back to the ward and have a rest. My uncle will come out soon. "

Entrusted by Qiao Liang, Qin Jingwen must take good care of Qiao Dexiang. At this moment, he can feel Qiao Dexiang's restlessness as a father.

"I'm not tired, and I can't go back. I'm slow. If I really need blood, I'm too slow. I'll wait here for him to come out. "

When Qiao Dexiang came, he didn't plan to leave. No matter who kindly advised him, he would not leave.

"Then go and sit on the chair for a while."

Qin Jingwen also guessed that Qiao Dexiang would not leave here. He guessed that he was always thinking about his son. Even if he left the door of the operating room, he might not be at ease.

"Grandfather, go and sit down."

Qiao shunchen released Qin Jingwen's hand and helped Qiao Dexiang to sit down beside the chair.

Qiao Dexiang just finished, a burst of rapid footsteps arrived from far and near.

"What about big brother

Qiao Bin's late arrival shows that he is also eager.

"You just came here, you don't care about your big brother's operation."

Qiao Dexiang reproached discontentedly, regardless of the presence of the younger generation.

"I'm late for something urgent. How's brother?"

Qiao bin also knows that he is late, but he is also dissatisfied with his father's nagging.

"Don't worry, uncle. Dad has been in the operating room for a while."

Qiao Yu opens his mouth to help the second uncle. If he still asks his grandfather to talk, he will scold him.