Qian Ling was obediently held in Liu Shaochen's arms, and on the way from the side room to the main house, he kept looking at the surrounding scenery curiously.

In the outer room of the main house, the food was already set on the dining table. Mo Ziqing was sitting in front of the table waiting for them. Liu Shaochen sat down with the child in his arms and put him on a chair. There were many cushions on the chair, stacked high. When she got up, Xiao Qianling sat up just enough to reach the table.

The kitchen made some porridge. Qianling's teeth were not fully formed, so it was difficult for him to eat other things. These porridges were specially made for him.

Liu Shaochen fed him porridge with a spoon, and Qian Ling sat obediently, occasionally looking at the pile of delicious food on the table, but she didn't open her mouth to say she wanted to eat.

Mo Ziqing took a small bowl and put the selected fish in it, "Feed him some fish."

"Well, hurry up and eat." Liu Shaochen said softly after taking the small bowl he handed over.

"No rush." ​​Mo Ziqing started to pick fishbone again, but this time he put all the picked meat in Liu Shaochen's bowl.

After Qian Ling finished eating the porridge, Liu Shaochen touched his belly and fed him another piece of pork trotter. Qian Ling reached out and grabbed the exposed bone, and started eating with her head down.

Seeing him eating carefully, Liu Shaochen smiled, and then began to eat his own.

"Let's see if Ling'er can walk." Halfway through eating, Mo Ziqing said suddenly.

"Huh?" Liu Shaochen was puzzled, "Should be able to walk at the age of two?"

Mo Ziqing picked up a piece of meat for him, watched him eat it, and then continued: "I asked someone to check this afternoon. The beggar who raised Ling'er before was lame and dumb. He froze to death a few days ago." , was thrown into a mass grave, and Ling'er was the only one left, and everyone around said that Ling'er had been staying there for the past few days, and I suspect that he couldn't walk."

"... Sigh..." Liu Shaochen sighed, turned his head to look at Qian Ling, and was startled when he saw this, "Qian Ling! You can't eat bones!"

As he spoke, he took the bone out of his hand, preventing him from gnawing on it, "It's not edible."

Qian Ling looked at him and nodded slightly, but her eyes were still on the bone that was taken away.Liu Shaochen wiped his hands and mouth with a handkerchief.

Mo Ziqing hugged Qianling in his arms, sat on his lap, took a small piece of diced chicken with chopsticks and fed it to him, and said with a smile, "It's not a puppy, it can't eat bones."

Liu Shaochen looked at them worriedly, "The doctor said you can't eat too much at one time, so feed less."

"Understood, you can eat quickly."

Little Qianling is very thin, only bones are skinny, and she doesn't weigh at all in her arms. Mo Ziqing weighed him, and then pinched his little face, "Let's go back to Yecheng after his injury is healed." , children cannot withstand long journeys.”

"Yes." Liu Shaochen nodded in agreement.

After eating, the two of them and the child sat on the soft couch and helped the child to walk. Although he could walk, he stumbled and fell onto the cushion after walking two steps.

"I won't go." Mo Ziqing held Qian Ling in his arms, rubbing his short legs.

Xing'er walked into the room and put the tray in her hand on the small table in the middle. Liu Shaochen picked up the medicine bowl and looked at Qian Ling.

The child also looked at him, blinking his big eyes from time to time, Liu Shaochen felt so soft in his heart, "Come on, Ling'er, drink the medicine."

The medicine was bitter, but the strong smell was unbearable even when it smelled it. When Qian Ling drank it, her little brows wrinkled bitterly, but she obediently finished it.Liu Shaochen gave him a piece of candy cake on the small plate, and Qian Ling's eyes lit up when he ate it into his mouth.

"When we get back, we can let him play with Qian Yi." Liu Shaochen leaned on Mo Ziqing and said softly.

"Well, the second sister-in-law's child will be born soon." Thinking of this, Mo Ziqing said again: "And Murong's family will be born soon."

"That's right, let's see them when we go back." Counting the days, Qin Xi's child will be born in three months, and I hope everything will be safe then.

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