Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Caught off guard and fell on the hard floor, the little guy wrinkled his face and began to cry.

Qin Yiren leaned over and wanted to hug him up, "How is it, did you hurt yourself?"

"I come."

Chu Xinian stopped her movements, held the little guy in his arms for her, and checked the injured part of the little guy.

The tender skin collided with the floor and was instantly bruised.

Qin Yiren frowned involuntarily, feeling sorry for the little guy, and looked around the strange room, trying to find the location of the medicine box.

Hearing the child's cry, the child's mother came out and said helplessly: "This kid is cruel, he likes to run around all day long, and he has to fall hard several times sooner or later before he can learn his lesson."

The little guy was reprimanded by her, and timidly slipped into Chu Xiannian's arms, and rubbed the crumbs of the snacks on the man's expensive suit by the way.

Qin Yiren comforted the little guy softly, looked at the woman and smiled wryly: "Don't say that, it's natural for children to like to play around. I wonder if there is a medicine box at home?"

"Ah, there are." The woman sighed, turned to look for the medicine box, and muttered in passing: "That bastard Huang Wei often comes back with injuries all over his body. There is nothing else at home. The medicine for bruises is just a few." Unclear."

Qin Yiren and Chu Xinian looked at each other, lowered their heads to comfort the crying little guy, and got a better understanding of the current situation of the family.

It seems that Huang Wei got 200 million from her, no matter what it was used for, he didn't leave any of it to his wife and children. He is really a scumbag.

Soon, the woman came back with a medicine box.

Seeing that Qin Yiren and Chu Xinian were coaxing the child patiently, they simply handed the child over to them to take care of them. The medicine box was left on the coffee table: "Here, there is everything in it. I still have to make dinner, so please forgive me."

Qin Yiren had no objection, and signaled Chu Xinian to sit on the sofa with the baby in his arms, opened the medicine box and took out the medicinal wine for bruises, and rubbed it gently on the baby's bruises.

The medicinal wine had a very pungent smell, the little guy slurred a few words, stretched out his small arms to dodge, and refused to obediently let Qin Yiren apply the medicine.

"Hey, this one feels cool when you wipe it off, it's very comfortable."

Chu Xinian coaxed the little guy with downcast eyes.

He had never held a child before, and he was comforting him in an awkward posture. His handsome face was a little at a loss, and the scene looked particularly warm.

Qin Yiren quietly looked at his profile, the corners of his lips raised a gentle arc.

Even though the little guy dripped all his saliva on his suit very carelessly, Chu Xiannian still didn't show any disgust, which was very different from those arrogant rich second generations in his circle.

This is the man she loves deeply.

She is very fortunate that she loves such an excellent man.

Perhaps it was the books that Chu Xiannian had read that played a role. Under his deep comfort, the little guy gradually calmed down.

Qin Yiren seized the time and wiped the little guy with medicinal wine with a cotton swab.

The cool touch relieved the swelling and pain of the wound. The little guy opened his eyes wide, burst into tears and laughed, and brought the other little hand clenched into a fist to Qin Yiren.

"Huh?" Qin Yiren had just put away the cotton swabs, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Is there anything you want to give me?"

The little guy opened his fist, and a shiny little thing fell out of it, landing on Qin Yiren's skirt.

Before he had time to see what it was, Qin Yiren was taken aback, and quickly checked the little guy's chubby hands to make sure he wasn't holding any other objects.

This kind of size and size is just enough to be swallowed by the little guy, and it is usually stored in the box, but I didn't expect to be knocked down by the little guy.

"There should be nothing else, Yi Ren."

Chu Xianian held the baby in his arms to cooperate with her inspection, his eyes fell on her skirt, "That, it looks like a little crown?"

Qin Yiren lowered his head to pick up the little thing, and couldn't help being startled.

Indeed, it is a small crown.

The golden color has turned white, and it is inlaid with broken diamonds made of glass slag. It is probably a small thing bought by ordinary people to make their daughter happy.

And this crown does not exist alone.

Qin Yiren supported his aching forehead, and said with some trouble: "I don't remember this, but I think there is a doll, and the crown belongs to that doll."

This intuition that there is no memory to testify is the evidence that she is gradually recovering her memory.

Chu Xianian thought about the words and sentences he had read in the psychological book, and said with complicated emotions: "Later, with Mrs. Huang's permission, we can try to find that doll."

Qin Yiren looked at the little crown and nodded slightly.

According to Dr. Miao, sometimes, trivial things can also be an opportunity to restore memory.

Even if it was for Xia Ye, she couldn't miss such an opportunity.

"puff……"

The little baby was lying in Chu Xianian's arms, blowing bubbles in his saliva boredly, and talking vaguely.

Chu Xianian raised his brows slightly, leaned sideways and whispered in Qin Yiren's ear, "It's written in the book I read that babies at this age should be able to speak some simple vocabulary."

Qin Yiren looked away from the crown, realizing what Chu Xinian meant.

She clapped her hands to attract the baby's attention, and coaxed the little guy to talk: "Baby, do you know where Mommy is?"

The little guy squinted his small mouth, and clumsily hummed a few words: "Ma, Ma Ma."

Qin Yiren blinked, noticing the abnormality of the little guy, his heart sank.

Huang Wei is the only son of his adoptive mother. Although he is older than her, in her limited memory, that bastard has been a brat since he was a child, and it is entirely his own fault to become what he is today, and he does not deserve anyone's sympathy.

but……

For the sake of her adoptive mother, she still intends to help a bunch of innocent children.

After a while, Huang Wei's wife came out with dinner and placed it on the coffee table in the living room as usual.

In Qin Yiren's eyes, such an action seemed a little familiar again.

Because the adoptive father passed away very early, it was not easy for the adoptive mother to support the family alone. Of course, the living conditions were not very good, and there was no restaurant for eating alone.

Realizing this, Qin Yiren blinked blankly.

In other words, she hasn't recovered her memory for so long, is it because after she returned to Qin's house, she was too far away from her ordinary life, and she didn't have the chance to touch the scene?
But Huang Wei's wife didn't notice her daze, but put the four bowls in front of everyone, and said awkwardly: "I didn't know you were coming, otherwise I would prepare a few more dishes."

Chu Xianian smiled slightly, an elegant gentleman not to embarrass others, "Thank you, actually we have already eaten."

Huang Wei's wife glanced at him, and said falteringly: "Forget it, you can tell by your clothes that you are big shots, and have nothing to do with ordinary people like us. The meals I prepared must not suit your taste."

As she spoke, she reached out and hugged the baby, scooped some noodle soup with a small spoon, blew it cool, and fed it into the baby's mouth.

During the whole process, the baby kept babbling and babbling words that no one could understand. Huang Wei's wife coped with it, seeming to be very used to this way of communication.

Qin Yiren watched silently for a moment, then looked at Chu Xianian with a vague gaze.

Chu Xiannian had never encountered such a situation before. He gently held her hand and said lightly, "Mrs. Huang, your baby is really cute..."

Huang Wei's wife looked around and asked with a strange expression: "Mrs. Huang? Are you talking about me?"

"...Well." Chu Xinian's handsome smile remained unchanged, and he said nonchalantly, "Are you busy with work? I don't think the baby can talk very much."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Huang was silent for a while.

After that, she unconsciously poked the bottom of the bowl with a spoon, "Huang Wei doesn't show up all day long, we mother and child must live, so I had to send Xiaohu to the old grandmother's house next door to take care of him, but Xiaohu couldn't speak all the time. The hospital said it was autism."

Qin Yiren was startled, and looked at Chu Xianian again.

Of course she knew about autism, but she never thought that this disease would appear in such a young child.

And Chu Xiannian was familiar with this knowledge, so it was not a surprise to hear this, and asked lightly: "This kind of disease needs to be treated as soon as possible. Does Mrs. Huang have such a plan?"

Mrs. Huang smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I asked the doctor, the price of rehabilitation is too expensive, not to mention that the family is supported by myself, even if Huang Wei lives a good life, we can't afford such a high cost."

"In this case, I have a suggestion, please listen to it."

After finishing speaking, Chu Xiannian took out a business card from his pocket, put it on the coffee table gracefully, and continued: "Ning'an Hospital on Xiangfan Road is invested by the Chu family, I will say hello to the director, you Just go on time with the baby."

"what……"

Mrs. Huang's eyes widened in astonishment, and the spoon in her hand fell to the table with a crisp sound.

She really never imagined that the problem that she thought would plague her for a lifetime was actually solved in a few words, and it was solved so easily that she didn't need to kneel down and kowtow.

The baby in her arms seemed to be aware of her strange emotions, looked at Chu Xiannian and Qin Yiren in a daze, and burst into tears.

Qin Yiren walked up to the mother and son, coaxed the baby softly, looked at Mrs. Huang and said, "It's fine, you don't have to worry about it, we will arrange it at the hospital, you just need to take good care of the baby."

Hearing the exact same statement again, Mrs. Huang stared blankly at the beautiful and beautiful Qin Yiren, and a small thought came to her mind.

Could it be that what they said was true?

"That's right, it's true."

Seeing through her uneasy thoughts, Qin Yi smiled softly: "As long as you work hard, you and the baby will be fine."

"...Thank you, thank you."

Mrs. Huang choked up, and buried her head to wipe away the tears that kept falling: "Thank you, really, as long as Xiaohu is saved, I can do whatever you want. Do you need a babysitter or something? I don't want money, really."