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Looking at her belly, "Qingqing, if the baby is born in the future, I will be his godmother, and we will protect her together from now on."

When Jiang Qing mentioned her child, her eyes finally became brighter.

"You are already my sister-in-law, how can you be my child's godmother?"

Li Yan frowned, "I don't care, I am his godmother!"

She stretched out her hand and carefully touched her belly, "Qingqing, do you want the baby to be a boy or a girl?"

Jiang Qing lowered his head and looked at his stomach gently.

"Boy."

This should make him more like his father.

"Qingqing, is she good or not?"

Li Yan looked at her worriedly. She heard that some women vomited so much when they were pregnant that they wanted to vomit their stomachs.

Jiang Qing's eyes turned red, "Very good, nothing happened."

Several times she thought something had happened to the little guy, but in the end her pulse was fine.

"It shows that our baby loves his mother and will be a good boy in the future."

Jiang Qing had a smile on her lips and touched her belly.

In the next few days, Li Yan would basically come to accompany her whenever he had time, leaving her no time to be in a daze.

Jiang Qing knew that she was also worried about her.

"Yanyan, you run towards me every day, what will happen to your studies?"

Li Yan raised her head proudly, "Humph, as your good friend Jiang Qing, I am also very powerful, right?"

She has almost completed her college courses and has enough time to spend with her.

Even if she doesn't go to school, her family has so much property that it would be enough to just inherit a little in the future.

The most important thing now is Qingqing. With her company, she finally has a little vitality.

Li Qiao is not as sentimental as before.

"Qingqing, do you think my parents will like Brother Jiang?"

She asked worriedly.

Ever since Jiang Shengyan was scolded by Li Qiao that day, he found a time to come to Li Zhongshan and make an appointment for the two of them to meet.

Seeing her worried look, Jiang Qing reached out and pinched her little face.

"Ah, Qingqing, you are getting worse and worse. Why are you so fond of pinching other people's faces like Brother Jiang?"

Li Yan covered her face and moaned.

Jiang Qing's lips curled into a smile, "Who told you to be so cute?"

Then she looked at her solemnly, "If my eldest brother can't make your family accept him, then it means that he is not reliable. At worst, we can just find another one when the time comes."

"what?"

Li Yan frowned, but she didn't want to be separated from Brother Jiang at all.

Jiang Shengyan, who had just returned from get off work, heard his sister talking bad about him as soon as he entered the door.

The little guy Li Yan started thinking seriously.

Reluctantly, he stepped forward to interrupt their terrible conversation.

"Stop! Qingqing, can your eldest brother be that kind of person? Didn't you say you would harm me?"

Li Yan glared at him, "Can't you speak more quietly? Qingqing was scared to death!"

Jiang Shengyan's face froze.

Injustice!

Jiang Qing smiled helplessly and quickly sat next to Li Yan.

"Yanyan, believe me, I will definitely make my uncle and aunt like me. Even if they don't like me temporarily, it doesn't mean they won't like me in the future? Anyway, don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you on both sides."

Li Yan blushed after hearing what he said.

"I know, I know!"

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Jiang Qing's loss of taste could not be hidden for too long...

Jiang Qing rarely got up early that day, and when she was standing upstairs, she saw Li Qiao coming out with hot soup and putting it on the table.

Then he pinched his ears with his hot fingers.

She walked down and looked at the soup on the table. Was it really that hot?

She picked up the spoon and took a bite.

Not hot?

Then she stretched out her hand and touched the edge of the bowl, and her fingertips were immediately burned red.

She looked at the red spot on her hand.

Has she lost her sense of taste?

Li Qiao, who was in the kitchen, turned around and saw this scene, and hurriedly walked out in a panic.

I saw the red and swollen areas on her hands.

"Oh, you kid, are you burned? Hurry and rinse with cold water!"

As he spoke, he carefully observed her expression, "That's fresh out of the pot. It's not cool yet. Don't drink it until it's hot!"

She explained carefully, hoping that Qingqing had not drank just now.

Jiang Qing pursed her lips and said, "Mom, I drank it, and I know it."

The movement of Li Qiao's hand suddenly froze.

I didn't know how to explain it to her for a while.

"Qingqing, don't worry, this..."

He choked up when he spoke.

"I'm fine Mom, don't worry about me."

She turned back to sit on the sofa.

She couldn't let them worry anymore.

At the dinner table in the evening, several people were silent. Jiang Zhenguo and the others also learned from Li Qiao that Qingqing discovered this problem.

After Jiang Qing finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and took the initiative to speak.

"Dad, Mom, I want to go to the hospital."

At dawn, they took Jiang Qing to the best hospital in the imperial capital.

After various inspections were completed, they waited nervously outside.

Li Qiao was afraid that she would think too much, so he patted her back to comfort her, "Qingqing, it's okay. In the worst case, we can go to a foreign country for medical treatment."

Jiang Qing smiled and comforted her, "Mom, I'm really not afraid. I'm just afraid of hurting the child in my belly."

If you drink something so hot, what if you hurt the little one in your belly?

The doctor was walking this way with a list in his hand.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, various information shows that Ms. Jiang has no problem except for the left ear that was injured before."

After saying that, he continued, "The baby in my belly is fine, and everything is fine."

Jiang Qing was relieved to hear that the child was fine, but the others asked him worriedly when they heard that she was in good health.

"But Qingqing's sense of taste is indeed diminishing. Doctor, why don't you check her carefully."

The doctor sighed and looked at him, "I also know that you are worried, but it is indeed okay. Either Miss Jiang is overthinking or has a mental problem."

Several people suddenly froze in place.

Jiang Qing politely sent the doctor away and turned around to comfort them.

"Dad, Mom, eldest brother, second brother, and third brother, don't worry too much. What if it's just because you've been under too much pressure recently? It'll be fine in a few days?"

In fact, in her opinion, as long as people are alive, it's fine.

It’s just Rong Qing, where are you?

Jiang Qing finally persuaded a few people to go home after some hard words.

When she got home, she pretended that nothing happened and went upstairs.

Returning to her room, she began to feel her pulse.

It's really no big deal.

She frowned and touched the child in her belly.

But scenes after rebirth flashed through his mind.

Suddenly there was a suspicion in my heart.

Maybe these are all side effects of being reborn. Now the sense of taste is gradually fading, but what happens after that? What else could there be?

She is a person who has died once, so she is not afraid of death, but she has not yet found Rong Qing, and she has not yet given birth to the baby in her belly.

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to wait for this day.