Chapter 8
Quite memorable.

"I'm leaving," the young man adjusted his clothes. Regarding the wetness on his body, he just slightly flattened his lips and didn't say anything.

"Little doctor Rong, come in and have a cup of tea. By coincidence, we have just cooked rice at home. Let's eat together, little doctor Rong."

"No need," the young man refused quietly, "I'll do it when I get back."

"Doctor Rong, this..." Jin Niang was really embarrassed.

"Look, the child's father hasn't come back yet. I'm the only one with this little one at home. The little one is feeling restless now. Could you please Dr. Rong, please help me keep an eye on her for a while, so that she doesn't have to mess around again?" run."

The young man frowned slightly, but in the end he could only stay.

Without saying a word, Jin Niang directly put the child in her arms back into the boy's arms, and went to the kitchen to cook something. In fact, she left the boy here not really to look after the child for herself, but to I want to thank this little doctor for having troubled him for so long, but I don't know how to thank him. It's not easy for him to stay for a meal.

If he hadn't made such an excuse, I'm afraid the little doctor wouldn't have stayed at all.

She entered the kitchen. Originally, they had a simple meal, but now that Dr. Rong was here, she had to change her ways appropriately. She took out two eggs from the basket, and then pulled one from the yard outside. Take out the vegetables, and by the way, you have to add a bowl of rice.

She is busy in the kitchen.

But he didn't know that Rong Qiuran, the young doctor, was staring at Guan Qing again.

"My clothes are not candy," he frowned, but as soon as he lowered his face, he found Guan Qing's small mouth was flat, looking pitiful.

He couldn't bear it, so in the end he could only offer his sleeves, and looked to the side with his overly calm eyes, not seeing anything at all.

He doesn't like children, especially children as young as Guan Qing. They are too noisy and noisy, especially during diagnosis. In recent years, his temper has been tempered a bit, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to face it. Such a small doll.

However, Guan Qing was not like an ordinary child. She rarely cried and was obedient. Except, he lowered his head and watched Guan Qing bite his sleeve hard, as if his sleeve was something delicious. , as soon as it was pulled out of her mouth, she burst into tears.Rong Qiuran could only sit stiffly like this.

Not long after, Jin Niang came out and brought several kinds of dishes, including freshly fried eggs, green vegetables, a plate of meat, and a bowl of white rice.

"Doctor Rong, please don't dislike it. It's made at home and is very crude."

"I don't dare," Rong Qiuran actually still wanted to leave, but it was indeed difficult to refuse such kindness.

Jinniang wanted to hug her own daughter in Rong Qiuran's arms, but in the end, she saw her good daughter holding Dr. Rong's sleeve with both hands, biting her clothes from time to time. It was a big piece of wetness, even on my chest.

"Doctor Rong, this..." Jin Niang was extremely sorry. How could this be so good? She had made all the doctor's clothes look like this. However, her A-Qing had always been a clean child. How could this happen? Coming.She was really puzzled.

"It's okay, just go back and wash it off," Rong Qiuran seemed to be used to it. No, she must have tolerated it. It was wet all over the place. No matter what, she could bear it.

Jin Niang was still thinking about whether to let Rong Qiuran take off her clothes. She washed them, but it turned out that it was not good at first. It seemed that she should give him one piece of clothing. Anyway, they were all the same clothes. The family owed so much to others. She, a little girl, didn't know how many lives she had saved from Dr. Rong's hands. Let alone one, several of them were not enough to repay.

She wanted to take Guan Qing back, but the little girl was holding on to Rong Qiuran's sleeves and wouldn't let go anyway. Jin Niang didn't dare to use force, for fear of grabbing her little arms and legs.

"Nothing, let's just do this for now." Rong Qiuran lowered his head and touched Guan Qing's little head. Anyway, it was just a little weight, but it didn't mean anything.

He picked up the chopsticks and ate the food. His movements were very beautiful and he chewed slowly. He was really different from other people. He seemed to be very well-educated.

Jinniang had no choice but to ignore her daughter for now.

Guan Qing bit Rong Qiuran's clothes and inhaled the mint smell there. I don't know when, she fell asleep while biting her clothes. Even if Jin Niang picked her up, she still didn't know, and there was still something at the corner of her mouth. drooling
Fortunately, she couldn't see her ugly appearance, but Rong Qiuran had seen the stupidest, stupidest, and stupidest looks in her life, and she was not afraid of being stupid or stupid again.

When she woke up, it was the morning of the next day. She smelled her little fleshy hands, and they seemed to still have that mint scent. She really liked that smell. Would you like someone to steal a piece of clothing? , it’s good to smell it every day.

She touched her belly and felt the urge to pee again. Anyway, she hadn't peed on the kang for a long time.As an adult, if she still peed on the kang, she felt like she could die.

With the experience once, she was much smoother the second time.She climbed down from the kang easily and walked on the wall by herself. It was better to arrive during the day. She walked out of the door, then climbed over the threshold to find a place for herself to solve the problem.

The yard was quite big. To put safety first, she looked for places where she could walk with something to support her. When she squatted down, her eyes rolled around again.

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing..."

Jin Niang rushed out of the house, why was her daughter missing again?
"Aqing," she called her daughter's name loudly.

Mom... the voice is like a kitten, and the articulation is not very clear. If this is not her daughter, whose daughter is it?
"Aqing, where are you?" She kept calling her daughter while searching for the voice.

"Mother," Guan Qing let out a small voice, helpless, the voice is so small that Jin Niang can barely hear it.

Jin Niang came out of the yard and saw Guan Qing holding up his pants. One of them was still on his legs, and the other was lifted up to his waist.
"Mom, pants."

Guan Qing pulled her pants hard. Don't blame her, she really couldn't lift them up.

"Huh?" Jin Niang discovered something. She quickly ran over, helped Guan Qing lift her pants, and then hugged her up.

"Aqing, what are you doing here?"

Guan Qing bit her little finger, "Mom, pee..."

"Oh my God!" Jin Niang couldn't believe her ears.

She picked up Guan Qing and said, "Aqing, can you help yourself?"

Guan Qing pretended to be silly and cute, biting her little finger, "Mom, I want to pee."

Jin Niang straightened her daughter's hair. She wanted to let the head of the family know about this soon. Her daughter was really smart, right? She knew it was convenient for her at such a young age, right?

(End of this chapter)

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