The next evening.

When Qin Yu was about to return to the Qin family's old house from the hospital, he suddenly remembered that the stitches on Yun Wan's wound could be removed in the past two days.

I took the tools I needed back home.

As soon as he got back, he removed the stitches from Yunwan's wound.

During the whole process, Yun Wan buried her little head in Yun Zichu's arms, not daring to look at it.

Removing the stitches will be a bit painful.

Yunwan just bit Zichu's sleeve tightly, without making a sound.

Lin Wanci looked at Xiaotuanzi who was holding back his voice.

He patted her head lovingly.

In the past few days, she heard a lot about the children from Qin Ming.

Weep while listening.

She lived a prosperous and happy life since she was a child.

There is a pair of parents who love her and support her in everything.

After marrying into the Qin family, she has a sensible in-laws and a considerate husband.

I really can't imagine how there are such hateful people in the world.

It turned out to be his own father and stepmother.

Heart to heart.

If this happened to her two children, with her temper, she and Yunlei Su Yunru might fight for their lives.

After removing the thread, Qin Yu took out another bottle of scar-removing ointment.

The ointment was put away by Lin Wanci.

Girls love beauty, and half-grown girls are no exception, leaving scars is not acceptable.

Every day after that, Lin Wanci never forgot to apply ointment to Xiaotuanzi.

Many years later, Yunwan thought about it again. Although her mother was always absent when she was growing up, the gentle eldest aunt was like a mother in her life, giving her a lot of love and care.

……

Three days after the stitches were removed, it was Mr. Qin's birthday feast.

The people invited to this banquet are no less than when Mr. Qin got married.

Double happiness together.

It's rare for Mr. Qin to want to be happy.

The day before, Lin Wanci had chosen clothing and accessories for all eight children.

All in one series.

Yun Wan was wearing a light pink dress with a bow around her waist and a pair of princess shoes on her feet.

The heating is on in the banquet hall, so you won't feel cold.

Yun Wan had never seen so many people crowded in one hall.

Surprised, he hugged Yun Zisen's neck and sighed: "There are so many people, brother."

More than all the orphanages combined.

The adults of the Qin family are all talking.

Qin Jinli, the oldest of the eight children, was taken by Qin Ming and his wife to meet the guests at the door.

Originally, their seven children were waiting in a corner of the banquet hall.

But Qin Jin'an is a monkey and can't sit still.

After a while, I don't know where I went.

Yun Wan is currently being hugged by Yun Zichu.

Seeing her staring at a row of small cakes not far away.

She smiled and asked, "Wanwan want to eat that?"

Yun Wan's big eyes fluttered and she nodded: "Yeah!"

Yun Zichu picked her up and walked over there without saying a word.

Pick one up and put it in her hand for her to eat.

Suddenly a voice came from behind: "Wanwan!"

The big and small two turned their heads to look.

It was Jiang Shiyan who ran over holding a candied haws.

Yun Zichu was stunned for a few seconds.

I haven't seen this kid for so many days.

Almost forgot this guy existed.

Jiang Shiyan passed Yun Zichu.

Full of joy, he unwrapped the candied haws from the transparent wrapping paper, stuffed them into Yunwan's hand and said, "I secretly brought it to you, Wanwan!"

"Eat, eat, eat!"

The last time I told her to eat so happily, Jiang Shiyan remembered it.

Yun Wan couldn't help being overjoyed.

Her favorite is sweet and sour things like candied haws.

After taking a bite of the candied haws, he still took a moment to smile: "Thank you, brother Shiyan!"

Every move here was watched by the four people not far away.

Mrs. Zhao looked displeased and contemptuously said to her granddaughter Song Yu'er, "Did you see that?"

"That little girl is the little granddaughter that the Qin family just found."

"Look at how much your brother Shi Yan cares about her."

Song Yun'er drank the orange juice, glanced casually and just said 'oh'.

Seeing the unhurried appearance of my granddaughter.

Mrs. Zhao became anxious immediately.

Shaking her arm, she said, "That little girl is here to rob you!"

"Why don't you know how to worry?"

Mrs. Zhao's eldest daughter, Zhao Lan, held her back.

His eyes signaled her not to rush.

Smiling and persuading: "Yu'er is only six years old! How can I know whether I should be anxious or not?"

After speaking, she put her face close to Song Yu'er, coaxed and asked, "Does Yu'er not like that child Shi Yan?"

Song Yu'er thought about it, shook his head and said, "No."

"It's just that brother Shiyan doesn't like to talk to me."

Every time she wanted to play with Jiang Shiyan, he didn't like to talk to anyone.

He also said that what she was playing was boring and he didn't want to play with her.

Mrs. Zhao became anxious again after hearing this: "Then it must be that you are not doing well enough!"

She sighed and persuaded: "Yu'er, you have to remember that your grandma and Jiang's grandma made an appointment to make a baby kiss for you."

"Don't be as stupid as your mother and don't lose face."

The Zhao family could no longer support them.

Originally thought that the Song family, who had a big family and a big business, could help more.

Unexpectedly, since Song Shi's father took over the Song family.

A lot of new companies have jumped to the front.

The more Mrs. Zhao thought about it, the more anxious she became.

Beat Song Yu'er with a few sentences: "After your father took over the company, he didn't do much. The more he manages the company, the worse it gets."

"You must rely on the Jiang family."

It was only two years ago that she found out that Mrs. Song and Mrs. Jiang were close friends.

Song Yuer and Jiang Shiyan were born in the same year.

The two old ladies jokingly said that they were going to make baby marriages for their two children.

Mrs. Zhao didn't care if she was joking or not.

In the Beijing circle, only the Qin and Jiang families dominate.

She can't let the chance of being close to Jiang's family slip away!

Song Yu'er wrinkled her small face, and looked up at Mrs. Zhao with a fierce face.

Aggrieved: "Grandma, I don't understand."

Zhao Lan stroked her head, and coaxed her with a half-hearted smile, "Yu'er is not in a hurry, you will understand later."

"Aunt told you, if Jiang Shiyan doesn't like you, you may lose all your beautiful clothes and Barbie dolls in the future."

"Not only that, in the future, you may have to clean the floor and wipe the glass like Aunt Liu at home."

Looking at Song Yu'er with a dazed expression.

Zhao Lan covered her mouth and asked with a smile, "Are you afraid?"

Song Yuer nodded hurriedly: "I'm afraid."

"I don't want to be without nice clothes and a Barbie doll."

"Don't work every day like Aunt Liu."

Mrs. Zhao secretly glanced at her daughter with admiration.

Turning his head and smiling at Song Yu'er again, he said, "Just don't."

"Then keep in mind what your aunt said, you know?"

Song Yu'er didn't understand why Jiang Shiyan didn't like her, and she wouldn't have what she wanted.

But on weekdays, her aunt treats her the best.

You are right to listen to your aunt.

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