Chapter 42
Qin Huai had no expression on his face, and said lightly, "No need."

The little girl was full of strength, although it was easy to lift him out of the car, it made Qin Huai feel uncomfortable.

He's not such a waste.

With a blank expression on his face, he put on his crutches, got out of the car, and then sat on the wheelchair Jiang Bei pushed over. He said to Gu Changye in the car, "Go to the airport tomorrow to see you off."

At this time, Gu Changye had a cigarette in his mouth. He took a deep breath, exhaled a puff of smoke, and smiled: "Aren't you going?"

Qin Huai hummed coldly, "I want to make medicine for Ah Guai."

Gu Changye sneered: "You are really ruthless, ten nights are not worth a good boy in your family."

It should be that the temperature has dropped, and a gust of wind blows, and a bit of chill seeps out.

Qin Huai removed the blanket that was on his lap, and motioned to Qing He: "Put it on Ah Kuai." After a pause, "Take her back first, let Uncle Fu heat up the soup, and drink it after she finishes her supper." .”

Xiao Qingyi was clearly beside Qin Huai, but Qin Huai did not tell her directly but ordered Qing He, Xiao Qingyi felt a little strange.

She couldn't tell what was wrong for a while, but soon she knew.

As soon as her parents and sons are angry, they will be cold and violent towards her——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

But having said that, Xiao Qingyi certainly doesn't know what's going on now.

Xiao Qingyi felt depressed and restless until he finished supper and finished drinking the decoction.

All her homework was done at school, and she had no homework. After practicing zama in the room for a while, she ran to find Qing He.

She lay on Qing He's bed, propped her chin, and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Qing He was making a medicine pillow, looked up at her and smiled: "Angry."

"Ah?" Xiao Qingyi was surprised and asked, "Why?"

Qing He put the medicated pillowcase on the pillowcase and beckoned to her: "Come here."

Xiao Qingyi jumped off the bed and walked over barefoot: "You send this medicinal pillow to the eldest son, maybe he won't be so angry."

Xiao Qingyi raised her eyebrows once: "Did I make Uncle angry?"

Qing He smiled: "Otherwise?" Pausing for a while, with a helpless tone, "You, you have no eyesight..." Sighed, and explained, "Even if the eldest son is so down that his legs can no longer stand up, then you can't stand up." He is also an upright man. How can a little girl hug her whenever she wants? It will make him feel like a waste and hurt a man's self-esteem, understand?"

Xiao Qingyi understood in an instant, she bit her lower lip, and said in a tone of self-blame, "Then... I will pay more attention next time."

Qing He looked at her shiny black hair, it had grown a lot, and it was also much thicker.

She said: "You send the medicine pillow first, and I will come to your room to help you shave your hair later."

Xiao Qingyi nodded, and before leaving with her medicine pillow in her arms, she remembered a photo frame she saw in Qinhuai's bedroom this morning, so she asked casually, "Sister Qinghe, I saw a photo frame in my uncle's room this morning. A young woman with eyes like mine...is she my mother?"

Qing He had seen the photo frame before, and she said: "Your mother was a famous Tsing Yi School actor before she was alive, and she had a close relationship with our wife. That photo was taken when your mother was 20 years old, before you were born, and Our parent son has already skipped a grade and finished junior high school."

Qin Huai is 10 years older than Xiao Qingyi, and Xiao Qingyi knows this.

(End of this chapter)

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