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The next day, early in the morning, Jiang Qing looked at Rong Qing beside him. He didn't react and almost kicked him down.

Rong Qing gave her a resentful look.

He saw what Qingqing did just now.

Jiang Qing looked away in embarrassment, and then got out of bed.

I still have to go to the hospital to see Jiang Shaoyun. I don’t know if he has woken up.

"Qingqing, I won't go with you. There's something going on at the company."

Rong Qing told her while getting dressed.

"Okay, okay, go ahead."

Jiang Qing left first, and Rong Qing had no choice but to lock the door behind him.

Seeing that there were only Jiang Qing's things inside, Rong Qing had the urge to move his own things in and forcefully blend in.

Jiang Qing came to the hospital, and as soon as she walked to the ward, she heard Li Qiao crying from inside.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Jiang Qing opened the door nervously and quickly. As soon as Li Qiao, whose eyes were red, saw her, he let go of Jiang Zhenguo's hand and ran towards her.

Jiang Qing quickly caught her.

"Slow down, be careful not to fall."

Li Qiao hugged Jiang Qing and cried softly, "Oh, oh, oh, nan, where have you been? Don't you want your mother anymore?"

Jiang Qing hugged her and coaxed softly, "No, no, she just went out to sell things, look!"

Jiang Qing raised the breakfast he bought in front of her.

Li Qiao wiped her tears, looked at the things in her hands, and followed her doubtfully.

Jiang Qing put the things on the table, gently took her hand, asked her to sit on a stool nearby, then inserted the soy milk into the tube and handed it to her.

Li Qiao drank happily, "It tastes good, Nannan's tastes really good!"

Jiang Zhenguo on the side glanced helplessly at the soy milk in his hand that Li Qiao had only taken a sip of.

Obviously the ones he and Jiang Qing bought belonged to the same family.

He really didn't know that his wife could double standard to this extent.

Seeing that she liked to eat, Jiang Qing gave her another steamed bun in his hand.

Li Qiao held the big steamed bun and ate it with relish, looking at her from time to time with a pair of bright eyes.

After eating, he looked at her with a serious face and said, "Nanny, you can't go out alone next time. It's very dangerous. You have to call me next time and I will protect you!"

He said and patted his chest.

Jiang Qing smiled softly, "Okay, okay, next time I will take you with me, and you will protect me!"

"Qingqing, why don't you go back and live with us."

Jiang Zhenguo found the right moment and spoke quickly. For Qiaoqiao's sake, Qingqing should agree.

Jiang Qing looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, shook his head and refused, "No, I have my own house."

"But Qingqing, you see your mother can't live without you, so why don't you go home and live."

After Jiang Zhenguo finished speaking, he gave Li Qiao a look, and Li Qiao took Jiang Qing's hand and shook it.

"Go home, go home, nanny, go home!"

Jiang Qing pursed her lips tightly, not knowing what to say.

At this time, a weak voice sounded.

"Qing, Qingqing, you said, talk about activities, forgive me, you can't, words don't count."

Jiang Shaoyun said laboriously, trying his best to look at her with his eyes wide open.

But in Jiang Qing's eyes, Jiang Shaoyun was squinting at the moment.

Facing Jiang Shaoyun who suddenly woke up, Jiang Mushen was the first to react and sat down for him to check quickly.

Then he glared at him dissatisfied.

"Jiang Shaoyun, you really think your life is too big. Just lie down and don't take your life if you dare to mess with it again."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shaoyun lay down peacefully again and looked at Jiang Qing.

"Qingqing, you promised me."

Jiang Qing felt a headache, "Yes, yes, I promised you, I didn't say I didn't admit it."

"Then why don't you come home with us?"

Several people's eyes suddenly fell on her. "It's okay for me to go occasionally."

"Okay, okay, as long as you are willing to go back."

Jiang Zhenguo looked at Li Qiao happily. Although Li Qiao didn't understand, he was also happy and waited for me to laugh.

After finding a caregiver for Jiang Shaoyun, the others couldn't wait to take Jiang Qing home.

"Qingqing, it's getting late. Let's go back first. You don't have to worry about your little brother, he's in the hospital."

Jiang Shaoyun: "...?"

Jiang Zhenguo took his wife, who held their daughter, followed by Jiang Mushen and Jiang Shengyan out of the hospital.

No matter how Jiang Shaoyun shouted behind him, no one looked back at him.

Jiang Qing was supported and returned to the Jiang family.

As soon as he got home, Jiang Zhenguo put on his apron and looked at Li Qiao tenderly.

"Qiaoqiao, you take your daughter to play here. If you're hungry, have some snacks and I'll cook."

Li Qiao nodded, picked up the candy on the table and gave it to Jiang Qing, "Here, girl, you like it."

Jiang Qing took it with a smile and saw that even Jiang Mushen and Jiang Shengyan had put on their aprons.

Three grown men were busy in the kitchen.

This scene is inexplicably warm and loving.

It seems that her family is very good. Li Qiao has been ill for so many years, but Jiang Zhenguo has not complained at all. Instead, he has been carefully coaxing her.

Every time I look at Li Qiao, her eyes are full of love.

Such a family is beyond her reach.

But now it is really in front of me.

An hour later, the three of them came out carrying dishes.

"Get out of the pot!"

Li Qiao quickly pulled her to sit down.

Jiang Qing noticed that a plate of braised prawns and a plate of braised pork were placed in front of Li Qiao.

"Xiaxia, Rourou!"

"Be good, eat slowly, there is still more."

Jiang Zhenguo sat aside and touched her head.

Obviously these two dishes are Li Qiao's favorite.

"Qingqing, don't be stunned. Come and try dad's cooking. You and your mother were both cute before."

When he thought of something later, Jiang Zhenguo also sighed helplessly.

"Qingqing, you have suffered over the years. Don't be afraid in the future. You have us. If you have any grievances, just go to your three brothers. If they can't make things right, you can come to me."

Jiang Qing picked up the vegetables and ate them, nodding slightly.

"Well, I see."

Jiang Zhenguo didn't expect that she actually agreed, and happily brought her a lot of dishes.

Li Qiao looked at it, frowning in dissatisfaction, "A Guo is not allowed to pick up the food, I will pick up the food."

Then he picked up a piece of his favorite braised pork and put it into Jiang Qing's bowl.

Jiang Shengyan and Jiang Mu looked at it deeply, feeling a little disgusted.

Mom never lets them eat her food, baby.

I remember when Shaoyun was a child, he ate a piece, and his mother cried in the end, causing the two of them to be beaten by their father in the yard.

Now Mom took the initiative to share her food with Jiang Qing.

"Hey, it's true, my sister is a treasure and my brother is a piece of grass!"

Jiang Mu said with deep resentment and poked at the rice in the bowl.

"You bastard, what are you talking about!"

Jiang Zhenguo glared at him fiercely.

Jiang Qing looked at the braised pork and shrimp in the bowl with mixed feelings.

She could feel that Li Qiao really loved her, even if she couldn't remember some things clearly. (End of chapter)