After rebirth, the old, weak, sick and disabled are a family

In the operating room.

Chang Nianyuan paced back and forth at the door of the operating room and didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

Niu Qing stood in the dark, looking at Chang Nianyuan with a faint light in her eyes, and recalled the conversation between her and Niu Shuyue last night.

"Qiu Qing! No matter how good the pearls and jade are, they can't be as perfect as the ones I carved myself."

"What Yueyue means is... I understand!"

Qi Qing walked out from the darkness and walked towards Chang Nianyuan.

"Ayuan, are you worried about your aunt's surgery?"

She spoke in a gentle voice, trying to comfort Chang Nianyuan.

Chang Nianyuan looked at her, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but more of anxiety.

He nodded without saying anything, but just clenched his fists tightly.

Niu Qing opened the thermos box in his hand and took out the steaming food.

"Ayuan, I made this myself, just have a few bites! When your aunt wakes up and sees you like this, she will be so distressed."

Chang Nianyuan looked at her and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He took the food handed to him by Qu Qing, took a light bite, but saw blisters on Qu Qing's fingers.

"What's wrong with you?" Chang Nianyuan asked with a frown.

Qu Qing lowered her eyes and answered irrelevantly: "This is my first time cooking, so it may not be particularly delicious, but I cooked it with my heart."

After a pause, she looked at Chang Nianyuan and apologized sincerely.

"I'm sorry! Ayuan, I was too harsh the day before yesterday, but my father died early, and I only have this one sister. I can't... let her take risks for my love, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. Can you forgive me?"

Chang Nianyuan quickly put down the bowl in his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, stop crying. I don't blame you."

Chang Nianyuan said softly.

"I was carried away. Thinking back, if I were your sister, I would probably doubt my own loyalty, and I would not agree to you being with me. You are so good, with a good personality, good academic performance, and a good family background, and I am not worthy of you."

Niu Qing looked up at him, a sly light flashing in her eyes. She gently held Chang Nianyuan's hand and whispered:

"Ayuan, I will always be by your side, supporting you and helping you. Let's wait together for Auntie's surgery to be successful, okay?"

She stuffed the bowl back into Chang Nianyuan's hands and said, "Eat quickly. It won't taste good if it's cold, and it will hurt your stomach."

Chang Nianyuan clenched the bowl in his hand, took a deep breath, and then began to eat in big mouthfuls.

He knew that he couldn't let Qi Qing down, and he couldn't let himself collapse.

He must be strong and work hard for his mother, his sister, Qu Qing, and their future.

After eating, Chang Nianyuan held Qi Qing's hand tightly and stared at the light. She hissed.

Chang Nianyuan looked down and saw that he had clenched his fists too tightly due to nervousness, and the blisters on her hands had burst.

Chang Nianyuan quickly let go of her hand, held it up and blew on it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, does it hurt? I deserve to die..."

At this moment, he remembered that he had just asked Qu Qing the origin of the blisters, but she did not answer.

"Qingqing hasn't told me how she hurt her hand yet."

Qu Qing dodged and covered her eyes, "It's nothing, just a small blister, it doesn't hurt much."

Seeing her like this, Chang Nianyuan had already guessed in his mind that as a rich girl, she definitely couldn't cook.

But she went to study for her own sake and even hurt herself, and she also had to consider his feelings, fearing that he would worry even more.

No one had ever been so nice to him.

He still wanted her to tell him in person that she was hurt for him.

He choked up and said, "Tell me, Qingqing, did you hurt your hand because you were cooking for me?"

Qu Qing looked down at his hands and said lightly:

"I wanted to do something for you myself, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

"I'm sorry, I don't seem to have any talent. I can't even do something as simple as cooking. I probably can't be a good wife and mother. Otherwise... we... should..."

The more understated the first few sentences are, the more vivid and colorful the following ones will be.

When Chang Nianyuan heard this, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of determination and affection.

He held Qu Qing's hand tightly, his voice low and firm:

"Qingqing, you don't need to be a good wife and mother, you just need to be yourself."

"I will take good care of your hand and cherish your heart. We will never be separated, ever."

Niu Qing threw herself into Chang Nianyuan's arms with a smile on her lips.

"Ayuan, you are so nice. Apart from my sister, you are the best to me."

The red light in the operating room finally went out.

Tan Xuxi came out and said, "The operation was very successful, but this is only the first step. The rejection reaction that follows is the key. You have to be mentally prepared."

He looked at Chang Nianyuan and Qu Qing's hands which were interlocked.

With a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Mr. Qu. My mother will be able to be discharged from the hospital in half a month."

Chang Nianyuan bowed 90 degrees to Qu Shuyue.

Qu Shuyue took a step forward and said, "Give me what I think of, and I will give you what you want, Mr. Chang, you must remember this."

"Yes, Mr. Qu."

Chang Nianyuan didn't think there was anything wrong with what Qu Shuyue said, so he agreed directly.

Qu Shuyue pointed to the seat next to her and said, "Sit down. We still have a lot to discuss."

Wu Chenyan and Chang Nianyuan then sat down, being particularly reserved.

The interior of the villa was magnificent and grand in decoration, and every detail looked so luxurious, but they didn't dare to take a second look.

Niu Shuyue stood up gracefully from the main seat, glanced at the two of them, and patted their shoulders.

"During the winter and summer vacations of each semester, you will all go to Victoria's subsidiaries for internships. I want to observe them. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chang Nianyuan and Wu Chenyan looked at each other and saw the surprise and determination in each other's eyes.

They all nodded in unison, their voices firm: "Understood, President Qu."

"Squeak..."

The door of the conference room was opened rashly.

Qu Shuyue looked over.

Duan Huiyan's annoying face appeared again, holding the bouquet of Louis XIV that symbolized him.

"Xiao Yue...I..."

He was halfway through his words when he saw two more men in the room, and from his perspective, she was just touching the handsome man's face.

Duan Huiyan's face darkened instantly, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

He strode forward, pulled Lu Yue's hand away from the man's face, and then threw the bouquet to the ground.

"Qiaoyue, what are you doing?"

His voice was so cold that it seemed to come from an ice cellar, and every word seemed to be filled with ice chips.

Niu Shuyue was almost frightened by his voice and had a myocardial infarction. She looked up at him and sighed. This guy was doubting him again.

"Don't think too much about it, it's just a normal work communication!"

After a pause, he continued, "As for our relationship, no matter what we did, it is not your turn to question us."

"You guys, get out of here!"

Duan Huiyan's tone was full of threats, as if he would take action immediately if they hesitated for a moment.