Mr. Qin is too involved in the drama: I lost my wife

"She has someone to take care of her in the hospital, isn't it good? She has been in the wind and rain since she was a child, what else does she want? Because of her illness, no one will accommodate her, and no one will follow her. Did she suddenly fall ill that day, what was the reason? If she didn't go to those smoky places to recuperate well, she wouldn't have those problems!"

Zhen Shiping almost blurted out those words.

Compared with Qiao Nuanyang, who suffered so much, Zhen Jinwei grew up in their hands since she was a child.

If you want something, then you have it, but what about Qiao Nuanyang?Nothing at all.

They are both their own daughters, but they grew up in two environments.

"What are you talking about?" Sun Yingjia threw away the clothes in her hands, walked up to him, and asked loudly, "Zhen Shiping, Jinwei has a heart attack and is in danger at any time. As a father, don't you think it's okay?" Don't you care? She is your biological daughter!"

"When did I say that she is not my biological daughter? Do you think I will care less about her? I am also working hard to find the source of my heart! I don't want anything to happen to her!" Zhen Shiping waved his hands, propping his forehead , "Sun Yingjia, I'm very tired every day. I don't want to go home and still have to fight over these things! Can you let me calm down?"

After Zhen Shiping finished speaking, he walked into the bathroom.

By the way, he locked the door.

Sun Yingjia followed and tried to open the door, but couldn't get in.

Staring at the door and kicking it hard, he turned his head and left, and the servant rushed out again when he saw her livid face.

Zhen Shiping heard the sound of kicking the door in the bathroom, so he ignored it, changed his clothes after taking a bath, and fell asleep peacefully in the room.

She hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

He was walking on the clean ground. When he opened the door and walked in, there was a familiar female voice from inside. A young girl came out of the kitchen, "Are you back? I made your favorite vinegar fish today." Ah, I also made several other new dishes, you must try them, whether they are good or not. If they are not good, you have to finish them for me!"

"it is good."

When he went in, he found that the girl was supporting his waist with one hand, standing in the kitchen cooking vegetables, with her big belly on her head, regardless of how surprised he was.

"Your belly..."

The girl smiled sweetly, "Zhen Shiping, what's wrong with my stomach? It's your child inside. I can feel that it must be a very cute girl. Zhen Shiping, you have to take good care of us in the future Daughter, you can't let her be wronged, you can't let her be bullied, if you can't do it, I won't forgive you even if I become a ghost!"

Zhen Shiping woke up from the dream all of a sudden, opened his eyes, it was still pitch black outside, and it was only three o'clock in the morning.

He closed his eyes and couldn't sleep anymore.

Is this what Duan Ya is telling herself?

The next day, Sun Yingjia called Zhen Shiping and asked him if he wanted to come to the hospital. Zhen Shiping said he was going to a meeting and would not go.

But when she called the assistant, the assistant told her on the phone, "Mr. Zhen has a meeting in the morning, but during the meeting, Miss Qiao called Mr. Zhen and said that he would have dinner together at noon. The good dinner was also postponed, and I left after sending President Zhen to the restaurant at noon."

"Miss Qiao? Which Miss Qiao?" Sun Yingjia sat in the ward and asked the servant to arrange the food for Zhen Jinwei.

Zhen Jinwei sat on the hospital bed, a little tired.

After staying in the ward for a long time, she was also annoyed, so she lost her temper all the time.

"Miss Qiao Nuanyang."

Sun Yingjia's expression changed as she pinched the phone with her fingers, but she didn't show it in front of Zhen Jinwei, but there was a fierce gleam in her eyes.

Zhen Shiping was helping Qiao Nuanyang's company behind his back, and now he is still having dinner with Qiao Nuanyang in private?
Thinking of Qiao Nuanyang's face, Sun Yingjia showed a fierce look, wishing she could tear her face apart!

"I see."

After asking a few words, Sun Yingjia hung up the phone.

Zhen Jinwei drank a few sips of chicken soup. The chicken soup was stewed with bamboo shoots and Cordyceps flowers. The soup was milky white, rich in taste and full of aroma.But Zhen Jinwei lost interest even after drinking half a bowl, and pushed the soup aside.

"Stop drinking?" Sun Yingjia had already changed her expression.

Zhen Jinwei could see that Sun Yingjia's complexion was not good. That night Sun Yingjia suddenly came to the hospital and without saying a word, Zhen Jinwei knew that the two of them had quarreled.

"I don't want to drink." Zhen Jinwei raised her brows and asked Sun Yingjia, "Did you quarrel with Dad again? Is it because of something this time? Or is it because of my illness?"

From childhood to adulthood, they quarreled many times because of her illness.If it wasn't for his illness, they would probably have separated by then.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's a problem between me and your father." Sun Yingjia gritted her teeth and said that she seemed to have had enough, "Your father really hasn't let go all these years..."

As she said that, Sun Yingjia's expression gradually became painful, and she shook her head.

"Why am I telling you this? It will only make you feel worse." Sun Yingjia concealed the uneasiness in her eyes, raised her hand and touched Zhen Jinwei's face, "Jinwei, you are my mother's daughter, You have to be good, no matter what method you use, mother will give you the best and let you live well."

Zhen Jinwei's heart was a little moved.

Wrapped around Sun Yingjia's waist.

"I know, I will live a good life and stay with you all the time, always." She smiled lightly and pushed Sun Yingjia, "You are tired of taking care of me, don't stay in the hospital anymore, the hospital I can't sleep well here, go back and rest, there are doctors and nurses in the hospital, they will take care of me."

"it is good."

After Sun Yingjia got in the car, she drove to the restaurant that the assistant just mentioned.

***
After resting at home for a few days, Qiao Nuanyang was always thinking about that matter, so he asked a few people for their opinions and chose a gift.

The gift is quite satisfactory, but it is not too expensive.

But Qiao Nuanyang thought of the Song porcelain he met when he was buying porcelain before.

So I specially asked Song Ci to go to her shop to choose a set.

That set of works was carefully made by Song porcelain. It is a pair of vases. The pattern on it is an elephant, which symbolizes the beauty of blessing, wealth and longevity. The shape and color are all top-notch.

Seeing Qiao Nuanyang coming, Song Ci sold it to Qiao Nuanyang at a cheap price.

When she was about to leave, Song Ci stopped Qiao Nuanyang, and then a crisp voice came from the inner room.

And another delicate voice.

"Ruirui, don't run around, be careful of falling down."

Qiao Nuanyang's hand holding the things stopped immediately, and she turned her head to look over, just in time to see Ruirui's messy hair, and she ran out without shoes, wearing a fluffy rabbit pajamas.

He just woke up, so his face is still rosy, his eyes are big, and his eyelashes are thick.

"mom!"

Qiao Nuanyang only felt that her body was shaken violently, Ruirui had already run over and hugged her leg violently, she raised her head and grabbed the hem of her clothes, "Mom, I just heard your voice inside. There was a sound, and I woke up all of a sudden, and it turned out that you are here. I miss you so much, are you done with work? Then can you stay with me all the time now? "

Her soft voice made her want to cry, she knelt down and hugged Ruirui against her face, "I'm sorry, Ruirui, mom has been busy with work and forgot about you."

She often chats with her and calls her, but it is not as shocking as when she saw her daughter with her own eyes.

Ruirui here?
What about Qin Shijin?
She turned her head to look, but did not see the figure of the man.

Ruirui dragged her inside, which was Song Ci's workshop, and Song Tian came out with slippers.

"Ruirui quickly put on the shoes."

Ruirui likes Song Tian and Song Ci, so she is still obedient at home.

But now that Qiao Nuanyang is here, nothing works anymore.

She was holding Qiao Nuanyang, but she was unwilling to let go. Qiao Nuanyang took the shoes and changed them for her, while pinching her little face. She was chubby. The Qin family raised her very well.

There was a faint fragrance on her body, and her eyes were glistening. It could be seen that she had a good time during this time.

If you follow yourself, who knows what it will be like?
Thinking of this, I feel a little guilty. She is the little princess of the Qin family, but she has suffered so much with her.

"In the future, you are not allowed to run around without wearing shoes, you know? It is cold and you will get sick. How did your mother tell you before?"

After being taught a lesson, Ruirui twisted her butt and stuck out her tongue to beg her for mercy, "Mom, I know, I won't do it again next time."

She took her hand and went to one side, Xiaopang pointed to the studio on the other side and said, "Mom, I learned how to make jars from my aunt. The jars made by my aunt are so beautiful. Would you like to go with me?" ? I'll take you to see it."

There is a small shelf inside, which is filled with many porcelain works.

They vary in size and size, but there is a row of crooked pots and some small animal shapes, which can be seen as Ruirui's masterpiece at a glance.

Ruirui brought a cup to her in a pleasing manner, with her hands behind her back, "Mom, I made this for you!"

There are some mother's names on it.

There are other cups next to them, Li Jiazhen, Qin Shijin, Song Ci, Song Tian, ​​even those who died...

Song Tian took her to make porcelain, and Ruirui expressed her strong desire, making things obediently on the side.

The cup in her hand was a bit heavy, and Song Ci made a glass of water and handed it to her. She looked at Ruirui's back and smiled lightly, taking a sip of water.

"Why is Ruirui here..."

It took Qiao Nuanyang a long time to react belatedly, and Song Ci pulled her down to sit, and said after stretching her legs, "You didn't notice just now, what did Ruirui call me?"

——Auntie!

It was as if she had swallowed a whole egg, and she was surprised for a long time.

Song Ci put her hands on her knees, and smiled slightly, "My name is not Song Ci, I am Song Yan, and Xiao Tian is my own sister. In fact, I knew your name from the first time I saw you." However, I only found out that Ruirui is a child of our Qin family."

Therefore, it made sense for Song Ci to help herself inside and out at that time.

It's all about your own people.

"I like Ruirui very much. If my child is still there...it will probably be about the same size as Ruirui." Song Ci said with a wry smile.

But soon Song Ci shook her head, and when she saw Ruirui raised her hand, there was a mud mark on her face, but with Song Donuts in her arms, she lowered her head and stared at her hand.

Looking back at her from time to time.

She felt a little sour in her heart, was Ruirui worried that she would disappear again suddenly?So uneasy like that.