I owe you a lifetime of love

Xia Qing looked at the result with satisfaction, she stood in the corner and drank one glass after another of champagne.

It wasn't until the person beside her took the cup away that she turned her head and looked behind her: "Brother..."

Xia Qing was a little unsteady, but her brother's chest was warm and generous, so she naturally leaned her head against his chest.

"Brother...their family is reunited."

Ji Yan felt very uncomfortable, he looked at Xia Qing's appearance and sighed: "You still have a brother."

Xia Qing was comforted by these words, her heart was warm...

"Brother, are you my eternal relative?"

Ji Yan sighed again, but he didn't answer: "You're drunk..."

Although Xia Qing was drunk, her mind was still sober. She didn't get a response to that sentence, so she curled her lips: "Why didn't brother talk?"

I don't want to be your brother, I just want to be your man!
But Ji Yan didn't dare to say this at all, he held Xia Qing's arm and wanted to take her away.

Xia Qing was suddenly so sad that she cried softly.

Repressed, forbearing...

"Little words?"

Ji Yan looked to the side, and Xiao Xue appeared behind him at some point.

"Stay at home tonight."

Ji Yan's eyes were red.

They are all people without a home, and the phrase "live at home" just arouses the deepest desire in their hearts.

Xia Qing was already so drunk that she passed out.

When she woke up the next day, she was in a familiar environment.

The hangover caused a headache, and it was bright outside, so she got up and rubbed her temples.

She didn't get out of bed until the headache was less obvious.

In the closet, all her clothes are still there, and a few popular ones have been added.

There was no trace of dust on the cabinet, and those objects were placed in the places she was used to.

Xia Qing washed up with red eyes, changed her clothes and prepared to go downstairs.

There was laughter from downstairs.

That was her... Dad's laugh.

She had never heard Father Xia laugh so brazenly before...

My heart clenched into a ball, both gratified and moved.

She stood at the fence and looked down. The living room was full of people sitting around the table. Father Xia was holding a child in his arms and shaking gently. His old face was full of smiles.

Xia Qing followed suit, and she saw Ji Yan who was sitting at the table stand up and go upstairs.

She walked over, and Ji Yan just reached the stairs.

"Xiaoqing, come down to eat."

Xia Qing's nose was sore, she just looked at Ji Yan so firmly, smiled and waved to her.

Everything will change, but my brother will not change.

Xia Qing rubbed her eyes, packed up her lonely mood and went downstairs.

Sure enough, the table was full of people waiting for her.

Xia Qing looked around, she was a little at a loss, she wanted to say hello, but she didn't know how to address her former parents.

She could only raise her hand in embarrassment: "Sorry, I got up a little late."

An Nian pressed her to sit beside him: "There's nothing to be ashamed of, we just woke up not long ago, let's eat first."

Xia Qing stared blankly at An Nian's hand on her shoulder, she nodded, her eyes were dry.

Father Xia held the child in his arms and did not let go: "Xiaoqing, come and take a look at Yiyi."

Xia Qing raised her hand in a daze, and she stiffly walked up to Father Xia and picked up the child in his arms.

"One by one... I coaxed her before."

Mrs. Fu stood beside them with a smile. She was paying attention, for fear that Xia Qing would drop the child.

Father Xia laughed from ear to ear: "Look, Xiaoqing, Dad has made money this time. He has two daughters, a son, and a son-in-law. He even has a granddaughter."

Mother Xia cooperated and laughed too.

Only Xia Qing stood there in a daze, she belatedly lowered her eyes...

Is she still their daughter?
Did they really, not blame her at all?

She was lost in thought, and Xia's father smiled kindly: "Come on, eat first, give me a hug for the child."

"Oh... good, good."

Xia Qing was in a daze. She was distracted, and then handed the child over. When she let go, the child fell from her arms.

"Be careful--"

"what--"

A scream suddenly sounded in his ears, Xia Qing was pushed away before he could react.

She was caught off guard and pushed to the ground.

Yiyi was frightened, and loud cries resounded in the empty living room.

"Xiao... Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?" Ji Yan held her arm and tried to pull her up.

Xia Qing was limp on the ground, and she sat stiffly in a daze.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Mrs. Fu grabbed the children into her arms when they were about to fall to the ground one by one.

The child was crying loudly, and Mrs. Fu murmured in shock, only to realize that she was in the wrong place.

With the child head down, she hugged her feet.

An Nian was so frightened that she cried, her chest heaved unsteadily, and she took Yi Yi from Mrs. Fu's arms with trembling hands and hugged her tightly.

Everyone was frightened by this sudden blow.

Fu Qingshen also felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

One by one weeping in panic.

Father Xia was so nervous that he almost had a heart attack: "Why don't you take him to the hospital?"

"It's okay." An Nian shook his head, "I just got a little scared, I'll coax her."

"Then go somewhere quieter."

An Nian was helpless, and looked at Xia Qing: "Xia Qing, it's okay, you get up and have breakfast first, and I'll put the child to sleep before I come back."

After An Nian finished speaking, he carried Yi Yi up the stairs, and Xia's father called Xia's mother to follow.

"Being a mother for the first time is inexperienced, so you can help me."

Xiao Xue nodded, exhaled heavily, her legs were a little weak, she said to Ji Yan: "Help Xiaoqing up and rest first, I'll go upstairs to have a look."

Ji Yan nodded: "Okay."

Fu Qingshen greeted Father Xia and followed him upstairs.

Mrs. Fu took a deep look at Xia Qing, and then said in a deep voice, "Miss Xia, I know that you have never been a mother, and you may not care about your children."

"But I hope you can remember it in the future. One by one is the life of Mrs. Fu and his wife. If something happens to her, none of us can afford it!"

This wasn't a big deal in the first place.

But Xia Qing still couldn't raise her head.

She looked at Mrs. Fu: "I... I didn't do it on purpose."

Mrs. Fu also stopped looking at Xia Qing and followed her upstairs.

Yiyi is still young and her body is still soft, she couldn't imagine that if she didn't catch it just now...

Ji Yan helped Xia Qing up, she stood pale, Xia's father smiled wryly and shook his head: "It's okay, Dad knows you were careless..."

It's all right.

Nothing.

But it was Father Xia's affirmative "Dad" that made Xia Qing cry instantly.

"Thank...thank you." She finally ran out of the living room to the back garden.

The servants of the Xia family also saw what happened just now.

Ji Yan wanted to step forward, but Xia Qing said: "Brother, I'm fine, I just want to be alone..."

Ji Yan stopped and left.

Xia Qing just sat on the swing that she had made since she was a child, until the sunset...

When she got up, her legs were stiff, and she slowly got used to it, when she suddenly heard a conversation not far away.

"Miss is too petty, isn't she? How did such a small child manage to do it?"

"Aren't you thinking too much? No matter how jealous the eldest lady is, she won't do anything to such a young child, right?"