Chapter 142: My mother raised my father, and my father raised me

(Cat flutter Chinese) Su Xiaomi's family conditions were not good before, at most it was an ordinary family, and the income of her parents and Su Xiaomi's income was not high. But Qi Ye took great pains to let the Su family gradually develop, Su Xiaomi has a hobby of buying lottery tickets, and Qi Ye occasionally lets Su Xiaomi win a lottery or something.

Because Qi Ye knew that when Wen Liang encountered any difficulties, the first person to rush to Wen Liang's side must be Su Xiaomi. The person who helps Wen Liang must also be Su Xiaomi, and the person who accompanies Wen Liang must also be her.

Yeqing didn't understand a little, she looked at Qi Ye and asked directly: "I want to know why you have done so many things silently for Wen Liang, and even started from Su Xiaomi in the way of saving the country, so why don't you just tell Su Xiaomi all the truth, so that it is better to let Su Xiaomi help you protect Wen Liang? It will not let Su Xiaomi hate you with Wen Liang for so many years, you will not be aggrieved?"

It's rare for Yeqing to say so much, Qi Ye's personality is uncertain, but Yeqing knows that he won't answer his question.

But when she asked this question, she saw an incomparably affectionate deep light in Qi Ye's eyes.

Such an affectionate and blazing light, Yeqing once saw it in his eyes when his brother-in-law Lan Lichuan looked at Ye Chenmeng affectionately, it was because of the relationship between Lan Lichuan and Ye Chenmeng, after experiencing disillusionment of life and death, they finally came together.

At this time, Qi Ye's eyes were hot and affectionate, and it seemed that he was no less than Lan Lichuan.

Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth to reply to her, and he said: "Mrs. Qi needs comrades-in-arms, the kind of comrades-in-arms who can laugh with her when she is happy and curse me with her when she is unhappy." Su Xiaomi can do this, and she can do it very well. ”

After speaking, the corners of Qi Ye's lips unconsciously overflowed with a shallow arc of meaning.

Looking at Qi Ye, who turned around and walked to the ward, Yeqing Wannian's calm expression couldn't help but be moved.

Qi Ye knew that if Wen Liang divorced him, what he needed most was not financial support, but psychological support. And Su Xiaomi is the one who can stand on a cool position and share the same hatred with her.

Rather than let Wen Liang risk his life with a strong deep love for him, he would rather let Wen Liang stay in a safe place and live well, hating himself to the core.

It's very simple to let Wen Liang love Qi Ye to die. But to let the woman he loves hate him to the core, to endure everyone's misunderstanding, and to portray himself as a negative image that is condemned, how strong does Qi Ye have to be to do this?

Yeqing frowned slightly, and with calloused fingers, she ripped open her short ear-length hair, and took out a fly-sized recorder from her ear, the corners of her lips hooked slightly.

When Qi Ye returned to the Wenliang ward, Wenliang was already asleep.

Su Xiaomi held the warm hand and accompanied her carefully.

Seeing Qi Ye walk in, Su Xiaomi stood up a little crampedly: "Mr. Qi!"

In fact, Su Xiaomi is a little weak-hearted, Yeqing has already told herself all the truth back then. Including Mr. Qi's secret support for himself and his family.

remembered that he had scolded Qi for always being a top scumbag and an inhuman brute. Su Xiaomi felt that her old face was red......

At the beginning, she really did a lot of bad things, so much so that now when she sees Qi Ye, she doesn't dare to raise her head.

Seeing the embarrassment in Su Xiaomi's expression, Qi Ye said understandingly: "It's hard work, leave it to me next!"

Su Xiaomi nodded crampedly: "Maybe the medicine just now has a sleeping ingredient in it, so what...... Yeqing and I left first, and we were troublesome to Mr. Qi. ”

Su Xiaomi, who was eager to find a crack in the ground, hurriedly stepped forward and ran out with Yeqing in his hands.

It wasn't until she ran out of the door of the ward that Su Xiaomi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hand!" Yeqing's cold voice sounded.

Su Xiaomi grabbed Yeqing's sleeve with one hand, patted her chest with the other to comfort herself, and turned her head innocently and asked Yeqing: "What are you guarding?

Yeqing followed Su Xiaomi's arm, and her gaze was so fierce that Su Xiaomi felt as if she could cut off her wrists.

She quickly put her hand back on her arm, then smoothed out the folds where she grabbed herself, and then gave a big smile stupidly.

"Do me a favor. Yeqing spoke directly, without buffering.

Who made Su Xiaomi like Yeqing's coolness!

She held a smiling face and replied with a dog's leg: "The minister bowed and died with all his might!"

Yeqing glanced sideways at Su Xiaomi: "Don't be so troublesome. ”

……

When Wen Liang woke up again, it was already dark.

Only Qi Zhifei was guarding the side of the warm bed.

The little guy sat on a high stool, a pair of small short legs dangled and couldn't fall to the ground, he was lying on his stomach in a daze, seeing that he was about to fall asleep, when he saw Wen Liang opened his eyes, he instantly turned around and yelled in the direction of the sofa as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "Lao Qi, Lao Qi! Your daughter-in-law is awake, come in quickly!"

Cool: "......"

Well, with Qi Zhifei's voice just now, her brain instantly sobered up!

I didn't give her time to react at all, and now I can't pretend to be stupid.

Qi Zhifei's figure running out swayed one after another, although his legs were not long, but the frequency was cute. He excitedly pulled Qi Ye in from the sofa outside, pointed to the warmth on the bed, and said to Qi Ye with some eagerness: "Old Qi, didn't you tell her that I was born to her?"

"Well, I said. "Qi Ye returned.

Qi Zhifei instantly behaved so sadly: "Since you told her, why didn't she rush up and hug me as moved as other mothers and sons?

Reaching out and flicking the little guy's head, Qi Ye said: "Watch less TV series on weekdays." ”

Qi Zhifei looked at Qi Ye sadly: "It's over, old Qi." She still loves your abs, not my little belly!"

Cool: "......"

It's not that she doesn't want to go up and hug that cute, white and tender little guy.

She still can't believe that Zhifei is her own child. It was a child she never dreamed would survive.

He was a miracle, a miracle in her life.

Wen Liang looked at Qi Zhifei like this, and was even reluctant to blink, for fear that this would be a dream in the blink of an eye, and that he would return to reality again in the blink of an eye.

She couldn't afford to lose a ...... anymore

I suddenly remembered what Su Xiaomi had just said: "When people live, there must be hope......! How nice ......"

yes, how nice......

Wen Liang suddenly lifted the quilt, knelt in front of Qi Zhifei, and hugged him deeply into his arms.

She didn't know how hard that hug had used, and her heartbeat was like a wild horse off the reins, beating strongly.

After enduring it for a long time, the little demon king finally couldn't hold it anymore and spoke: "Lao Qi...... Help, I'm about to be strangled by my own mother...... Mother, you can leave me a living mouth, why don't you go and hug Lao Qi?"

Wen Liang quickly let go of his hand, and his expression swept over Qi Ye's face with an unnatural expression. However, this careful thought was caught right by Qi Ye.

Fortunately, he did not break through her crampedness, but turned around and went outside, brought the dinner in, and then walked to the small coffee table and said to the mother and daughter on the ground, "Come and eat." ”

At this moment, Wen Liang didn't want to think about those complicated trivial matters, but just wanted to hug Qi Zhifei and enjoy a moment of family fun together.

Qi Zhifei took the spoon and chopsticks, and ran to clean it.

The whole room was only Wen Liang and Qi Ye.

After being bored for two seconds, Wen Liang took the initiative to speak, plucked up the courage to look at Qi Ye, and said five words: "Qi Ye, thank you." ”

Thank you for saving Zhifei back then.

Thank you for making him thrive.

Thank you for giving me the opportunity to meet him and reach out to him.

Thank you for making my life feel hopeful again.

With all the thanks in his heart, Wen Liang finally only said those five words.

Tonight, she threw away all the questions that should be thought about, as well as those hatreds and trivialities, and looked at the little guy sitting opposite who was eating with a mouth full of oil, and the hole in her heart that had been empty all along, as if it had been stuffed with soft cotton in an instant, full of ......

It's still hard to imagine that such a cute, cheerful and well-behaved child is really the son she gave birth to, the son of her and Qi Ye......

Wen Liang gave Qi Zhifei a chopstick carrot, the little guy glanced at the carrot in the bowl with some disgust, and then had an idea, and sandwiched the carrot directly into Qi Ye's bowl: "Old Qi, my mother's favorite dishes are in your bowl, you must eat them all." ”

Qi Ye's favorite thing to eat is carrots, just right, Wen Liang's favorite food is carrots.

So tonight's carrots are prepared for the warmth.

And judging from the performance of the little guy just now, it is obvious that the little guy is following his father.

Thinking like this, Wen Liang looked at the little guy sitting opposite him.

said that she was born, but how could she not look like herself at all? On the contrary, she felt that this child and Qi Ye looked more and more alike.

Qi Ye ate the carrots in the bowl cooperatively, and then educated Qi Zhifei very scientifically: "Don't be picky eaters, you can eat whatever food your mother gives you, and the nutrition must be balanced, you know?"

Qi Zhifei nodded untaughtly.

Then he gave Qi Ye another chopsticks and carrots, turned his head to look at Wen Liang proudly, and said, "Mother, you see, my father is very good at raising, and he is not a picky eater at all." ”

Cool: "......"

Qi Ye is not a picky eater, so it is estimated that there will be no picky eater in this world.

The little guy looked at Wen Liang with a smile on his face, and yearned for a beautiful future: "My mother raises my father, my father raises me, we are a happy family!"

The little guy pokes at the heart.

Wen Liang never thought that in his lifetime, he could still be so happy......

A good meal.

After the meal, Qi Zhifei was afraid that Wen Liang would sneak away again, and he didn't want to leave, so like a little scoundrel, he ran to the sofa and laid, probably too tired, and he didn't expect to lie on it, and he really fell asleep like that......

Qi Ye took off his coat and covered the child, and Wen Liang squatted on the edge of the sofa, holding the little guy's hand.

"Qi Ye, are you lying to me? Aren't you my child? How can you not look like me at all?" Wen Liang hesitated when he was eating, and finally asked.

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