Ye Shiqing saw Wen Baobao was uneasy and reassured her.
The dication error was indeed strange. No matter what, they had to get to the bottom of it. This was a matter of life and death.
Before coming to the hospital, he thought it wasn’t a big issue and that he could return early to see Qiao Qiao. Now it seed he had to find out if this was done deliberately to prevent another dical accident from happening.
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After leaving the house with the child, Qiao Qiao didn’t head straight to Qingmu Garden but went to the Qiao Family first. She took the child for a stroll at the supermarket, bought so children’s supplies, and then drove to Qingmu Garden.
Suddenly, it was like a light bulb went off in her head. Instead of making herself unhappy, she might as well let everything go, and just treat Ye Shiqing as a second Ye Xiandong.
Su Hongxing was a bit surprised to see Qiao Qiao suddenly show up: "Didn’t you say yesterday that you were going out with your second brother?" Why did you co to Qingmu Garden instead, and without a sign of Ye Shiqing?
"His friend is in the hospital, and he couldn’t leave for a while. So, I brought our Little Baozi here to mooch food off you. You wouldn’t mind, would you?" Qiao Qiao said nonchalantly.
Su Hongxing took Little Baozi from Qiao Qiao’s arms and laughed, "Qingmu Garden is great, but it’s too big and there are too few people. I wish you could live here every day, then we could go to work together."
"Even if you wish, Ye Qilan won’t possibly agree. If he sees hanging around your place every day, he’d probably send soone to throw out." Qiao Qiao said as she took out the gifts she bought, "This is for Little Pudding, and this is for your Ye Xiaoding."
Just then, Little Dingzi stumbled over: "Mommy..."
Su Hongxing quickly picked up the little one, kissed him, and pointed to Little Baozi from Qiao Qiao’s family, saying, "That’s your brother, rember?"
Little Dingzi looked at Little Baozi and said in a childish tone, "I don’t want a brother."
Under Little Pudding’s influence, Little Dingzi spoke a lot like his sister.
Qiao Qiao picked up Little Dingzi and found it amazing, "Su, your son looks more and more like Ye Qilan."
Little Pudding was really similar to Su Hongxing. It’s fascinating how the daughter inherited her mother’s looks, and the son inherited his father’s looks. Really interesting.
"Yeah, it worries a little," Su Hongxing remarked.
Little Dingzi was becoming more attached to her and looked more like Ye Qilan as he grew. Whenever Little Dingzi appeared in public, he would arouse everyone’s protective instincts. She suspected that when he grows up, he’ll end up being quite the charr like his father, leaving trails of romantic debts everywhere.
"Isn’t looking like Ye Qilan a good thing?" Qiao Qiao was at a loss for words.
With Ye Qilan’s looks, who wouldn’t like him? It also ans that Little Dingzi won’t have to worry about his looks in the future.
"You don’t understand, kids being too good-looking can also be a problem."
In just a mont of inattention, Little Dingzi was already hugging her leg. That flattering posture would surely make Ye Qilan jealous and temperantal if he saw it.
"I find your son hilarious. What does he an by hugging your leg like that?" Qiao Qiao noticed too, unable to suppress her laughter.
"Little Pudding taught him. She said if you like soone, you hold onto their thigh, so my child now likes to hug my leg for no reason." Like a little beggar, it often leaves her amused and helpless.
Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but laugh out loud, "Having two kids in the family is quite fun, especially since the ones you’ve given birth to are little geniuses."
Ye Xiaoding, not even two years old, had already mastered the art of vying for attention and love; that’s rare.
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