Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Chen hugged him: "We all like Qin Xuan. No matter what Ai Jia does, the child is innocent. Besides, he is Qin Lu's child. I will let him live if possible, Qin Mo, I will Do your best."

Qin Mo's throat was somewhat blocked, and it took a long time before he said okay.

He went out, into a room next door, and opened the door.

Qin Xuan was accompanied by a nurse, but looked a little nervous.

Ai Jia has always raised him abroad. Although he has the best care, Qin Xuan is 10 years old. Apart from his aunt, doctors and nurses, he has no contact with other people, and has not even gone to school.

He is very scary and shy.

After Qin Mo passed, Qin Xuan looked at him, looking up.

Probably because Qin Mo looks a lot like himself, Qin Xuan feels inexplicably familiar. Not only is he not afraid of Qin Mo, but wants to get close to him.

Qin Mo reached out and held Qin Xuan's hand.

Qin Xuan was 10 years old, but he didn't seem to be tall, thin and weak.

When Qin Mo held his hand, Qin Xuan's small face had a touch of desire.

He had never seen his father before, he had only seen photos, very similar to Uncle Qin Mo.

And he has been abroad, but he is a little boy with yellow skin and black hair. He saw in the book that the place where he should live is not there. He is eager to return to the same place, because the aunts, doctors and nurses around him are all white and yellow. His hair and speech were all in English. Qin Xuan didn’t want to be there, but he didn’t dare to tell his mother, because every time she came to her, she was in a bad mood and only stayed for a few days. He was afraid that he would upset her mother. Not coming anymore.

For a long time, Qin Xuan was an insecure child. At this moment, Qin Mo took him into the car. She asked with some anxiety, "Is it going to my mother?"

He doesn't actually like his mother very much, but he only has his mother as a relative. Although Uncle Qin Mo and they are all relatives, after all, they are different.

Qin Mo personally drove the car, his hands held the steering wheel, and he was silent for a while, smiling: "Let's pick up my sister from school."

If Shen Ting didn't need to take care of Yihuan alone, he would take the car alone and would be late.

This point is the time to receive Yihuan.

Qin Xuan said, "Sister?"

Qin Mo started the car, "Yes, younger sister, your aunt and I gave birth to the child, and there is another brother named Shen Ting who lives together, and can play together in the future."

Qin Xuan was silent for a long time after listening.

Qin Mo thought that such a grown-up child would prefer adults to pay more attention to him, but when he looked in his rearview mirror, Qin Xuan's expression contained unspeakable yearning.

Qin Mo laughed, "I'm very happy?"

Qin Xuan leaned in the back seat, his skin was very white because of illness, almost transparent.

He is also a very good-looking boy, but compared to Qin Mo when he was a child, he is much weaker and more delicate. When Qin Mo asked him, he said quietly, "Well, I'm very happy."

Qin Mo smiled and continued to drive, but threw a mobile phone to Qin Xuan: "You can use the phone, there is a picture of my sister in it."

Qin Xuan let out a cry and took a look at the phone.

There are many photos of Qin Yihuan in the album, which are very beautiful and cute.

Qin Xuan looked straight at him, and did not return to his senses for a long time.

He looked at Yihuan with some envy in his heart. She looked so happy, would she be happy to be company?