Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

Zhong Jiaqi kissed Qi Ning's forehead: "You are simply the greatest gift God gave me."

Qi Ning asked with a smile: "What about Dad?"

Zhong Jiaqi tapped Qi Ning's forehead: "Your father is the biggest bug in my life!"

With a small face raised, Qi Ning asked innocently, "What is a bug?"

Qi Ning's high IQ made Zhong Jiaqi almost ignore that Qi Ning is only a three-year-old child now, and he didn't grow up with Bing Nue like Qi Han. The word bug is indeed a bit difficult to understand.

"Ask your brother, he must know what the word bug means?"

Qi Ning looked at Qi Han expectantly.

"Bug means luck. Mom wants to say that dad's appearance is the luckiest thing for her..."

Listening to Qi Han and Qi Ning's nonsense, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help laughing, the child's mind is always so pure, and hearing the relationship between the parents is so good, the joy on Qi Ning's face is almost overflowing.

But after a while, Qi Ning looked at Zhong Jiaqi with some grievances, and carefully pulled Zhong Jiaqi's sleeve: "Mom, do you like Dad more?"

Both Zhong Jiaqi and Qi Han were taken aback for a moment, and then both of them laughed uncontrollably.

Qi Ning's cheeks were flushed, and he said arrogantly: "Don't laugh, you are not allowed to laugh, is it that funny?"

Zhong Jiaqi waved her hand, trying to control herself so as not to laugh, but Qi Ning was so cute just now.

"No, we don't think what you said is funny, it's because you are so cute."

Qi Ning put her waist down, and didn't believe Zhong Jiaqi's words at all: "If it's not funny, why do you keep laughing?"

Qi Ning's face was swollen like a steamed stuffed bun, and his angry appearance became even cuter. Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help pinching his pouty cheeks: "Don't be angry anymore, we really didn't laugh at you, we just think that your current appearance is real. It's so cute."

Qi Ning looked straight into Zhong Jiaqi's eyes: "Then tell me, is dad more important than me?"

Zhong Jiaqi reached out and hugged Qi Ning into her arms again: "No, you are all the same to me, they are all important!"

After getting the answer from Zhong Jiaqi's mouth, Qi Ning became happy, and reached out to hug Zhong Jiaqi's neck affectionately: "I knew you must love me the most."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded Qi Ning's little nose: "Our little Ning is so cute, how could I not like you, Dad will not come back for a while, do you want to take a walk outside?"

Qi Ning nodded: "Okay, but what about my brother's legs?"

"Wait here for a while, I'll borrow a wheelchair."

Qi Han smiled helplessly: "Mom, don't make it so exaggerated, my leg is not that serious."

Before Zhong Jiaqi could speak, Qi Ning said nervously: "No, bro, your legs are swollen into trotters, you have to use a wheelchair."

Qi Han was laughed at by Qi Ning's analogy, he said helplessly: "Xiao Ning, I really think you should go to school, I really can't accept this analogy."

Qi Ning acted like a curious baby today, blinked his eyes twice, and asked, "What is a metaphor?"

Zhong Jiaqi felt that if she continued to stay in the ward, she would definitely not be able to help laughing out loud, so she could only quickly say: "You two wait for me in the ward for a while, and I will push a wheelchair over."

After borrowing the wheelchair, Zhong Jiaqi carefully carried Qi Han to the chair.

"How do you feel?" Zhong Jiaqi asked with concern, "I didn't touch your leg just now, did I?"

Qi Han shook his head: "No, Mom, don't worry so much, I'll feel like a disabled person if you're like this."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll push you out for a walk."

Qi Ning obediently grabbed Zhong Jiaqi's clothes and followed her.

The greening of Jiawen Hospital is very good, and the whole flat land is prepared for patients to move around.

Although the sun is about to set, the summer sun is still a bit scorching.

Zhong Jiaqi pushed Qi Han under the shade of the tree: "Is it much more comfortable outside?"

Qi Han nodded his head: "Indeed, I was almost suffocated in the ward, and I felt much better when I went out for a walk to get some fresh air. I suddenly understood why the hospital had to set aside such a large space for activities. gone."

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and hugged Qi Ning to the chair beside her.

"Let's sit here for a while, get some fresh air, and when Dad comes back, we're going back to dinner."

When it came to dinner, Qi Ning's stomach growled twice, and he rubbed his stomach aggrievedly: "Mom, I'm already hungry, when can Dad come back?"

Zhong Jiaqi took out the small biscuits that the nurse brought her just now from her pocket: "Eat some biscuits when you are hungry, so that you don't have lunch at noon, do you dare to do this in the future?"

Qi Ning immediately shook his head: "Don't dare, I will definitely eat well in the future, and I won't be so hungry that I can't stomach anymore."

"Dad will be back soon, just wait."

A ball flew in front of Qi Ning, Qi Ning picked up the ball and spun it twice, soon a little boy walked up to Qi Ning and asked: "This ball is mine, can you return it to me?"

Qi Ning immediately returned the ball, the little boy saw the reluctance in Qi Ning's eyes, and said enthusiastically, "Do you want to play with me?"

Qi Ning subconsciously looked at Zhong Jiaqi, Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "Xiao Ning can go play with my brother."

But Qi Ning still rejected the little boy, and the little boy left feeling a little disappointed.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Ning suspiciously, she clearly saw from Qi Ning's eyes that he also wanted to play, and she had already agreed, why did Qi Ning refuse?
"Xiao Ning, why don't you go play with that little brother just now?" Zhong Jiaqi said softly, "I can see it, you want to play ball too, don't you?"

"But I want to be with my mother more!"

Normally, Zhong Jiaqi would be very happy to hear Qi Ning say this, but thinking of what the psychiatrist said, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't be happy at all.

Qi Ning really relies on her too much, and she doesn't even want to be separated for a while.

"Xiao Ning, you can go and play. My brother and I will sit here and wait for you. We won't go anywhere. When you have fun, you can come to us again."

Qi Ning held Zhong Jiaqi's hand tightly and refused to let go: "Mom, I really don't want to play, I'm serious."

Looking at Qi Ning's firm eyes, Zhong Jiaqi worried that if she continued to speak, it would be counterproductive, so she just reached out to hug Qi Ning and let him sit on her lap: "If you don't want to play, then don't go Okay, but you have to remember that no matter what happens, I will never leave you, and you can do whatever you like."

"really?"

Qi Ning stared straight at Zhong Jiaqi with those shining eyes.

"Of course it's true. Mom can't lie to you."

Qi Ning tightly hugged Zhong Jiaqi's neck: "Mom, I won't let you get hurt again in the future."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled softly and said: "I believe that I will protect myself well in the future and will not let myself suffer any harm. I have already promised you, and I will definitely do it."

"it is good."

Not long after the sun went down, Zhong Jiaqi received a call from Qi Jingchen.

"I took Hanhan and Xiaoning to the yard for a walk, and they are almost seated now. I will take them back immediately. You wait for us in the ward."

Just as Zhong Jiaqi pushed Qi Han to the elevator, she saw Qi Jingchen who came down to look for them.

"How did you get down?"

Qi Jingchen took Qi Han's wheelchair from Zhong Jiaqi's hand: "I'm worried that it will be somewhat inconvenient for you to bring two children, so I'll come down and look for you."

"How could I not take good care of my two children? You are overly worried."

"Just think I'm overly worried, let's go up to eat."

Qi Jingchen prepared a sweet and sour pork ribs, a fish soup, a bowl of bamboo shoots, and a portion of beef. Just looking at it, Zhong Jiaqi felt that his saliva had begun to secrete.

Qi Ning, who was already hungry, said anxiously: "Dad, serve me a bowl of soup, I'm really hungry!"

Qi Jingchen served a bowl of fish soup to Qi Ning: "Drink it slowly."

Qi Jingchen's fish soup is very delicious, and the milky white soup looks appetizing.

After drinking a bowl, Qi Ning wanted another bowl.

Qi Jingchen carefully wiped off the soup on the corners of Qi Ning's lips: "If you drink another bowl, you won't be able to eat any other delicious food. If you like it, I'll cook it for you tomorrow, okay?"

Only then did Qi Ning resist the urge to have another bowl, and obediently held the rice that Qi Jingchen had served for him. Although the fish soup was gone, the remaining few dishes were all Qi Ning's favorite.

"Dad, why do I feel that your cooking is getting better and better!"

Qi Jingchen scratched Qi Ning's nose: "That's because you don't eat every day, if you eat every day, you must feel tired."

"No way!" Qi Ning retorted seriously, "Father's cooking is the best, even if I eat it every day, I won't feel tired!"

Qi Jingchen said with a smile: "You have to remember what you said today."

"Then can dad cook for me every day?"

Qi Jingchen choked on Qi Ning's question, if he could, he would be willing to prepare three meals for them every day, but Qi's job does not allow him to do so.

Zhong Jiaqi picked up a piece of beef for Qi Ning: "If Dad cooks for you at home every day, he won't have time to go back to the company to make money, and then Xiao Ning won't be able to buy your cars. Are you sure this is what you want?" Want it?"

Qi Ning frowned and thought about it seriously: "I suddenly felt that Aunt Li's cooking is also very delicious. Dad has worked so hard, how can I let him cook for me? Occasionally, I can eat it once in a while. It's already a pleasure."

"It's good to know, eat quickly."