Qin Meiwen left the VIP courtyard, there was a small park between the VIP courtyard where Yan Yuxian was and the ordinary ward, there was no smell of disinfectant water, the swimming fish were leisurely in the water, Qin Meiyu sat under the pavilion, leaning on the lacquered wooden pillar, looking at the sharp coniferous pine in front of her in a daze.

A few familiar faces walked by, Qin Meiwei put on her hat and lowered the brim of her hat, since Yan Yuxian is fine, there is naturally no need to keep it strictly secret, take this opportunity to come and talk to Yan Jiatao A lot, after all, there are not so many excuses, and few people are qualified to make friends with Yan Jiapan through Yan Yuxian.

"Auntie, what are you doing here?"

Qin Meiwei turned her head and found that the little boy in front of her was Wang Shao, the princess's little boyfriend.

"Auntie is here to visit the sick, what about you?" Qin Meiwei didn't expect to meet him here, but it was much more pleasant than meeting those "acquaintances".

"It can't be that the concubine is sick, right?" Wang An asked worriedly.

"It's not. The concubine is at home. Qin Meiwei saw the little boy's sincere worry, and couldn't help but feel a little envious, how sincere her feelings were when she was a child.

"My sister broke her head and needs to be bandaged." Wang An explained why he was here, and he was also surprised to see Qin Meiyu here, "When she saw a dog, she had to go up and ride it, but she was thrown down." ”

Although she was suspected of gloating, Qin Meiwei couldn't help but laugh, "Why did she go to ride a dog?" ”

"Because that dog is very big, she thinks she can ride ......it" Wang An looked at Qin Meiwei, her eyebrows were like flowers, and her smile bloomed in an instant like a brilliant flower in spring, beautiful like a poem and painting, Wang An couldn't help but think of many words that she had discussed with her, such a beauty is not the object of poetry and excitement of those talented people who are entangled like bees and butterflies?

"What do you see? Think Auntie is beautiful? Qin Meiwei found that the little boy was looking at her, and she actually seemed to be a little surprised, and she couldn't help but smile again.

"yes, I've never seen you smile so happily, you seem to be in a good mood today, huh?" Wang An nodded, what is Qin Meiwei doing in the hospital? If it weren't for the people she cared about, she wouldn't come to the hospital to visit others at all with her surname, and if it was an important person around her, her mood would be a little too relaxed.

"It's okay, it's the first time Auntie has been praised by a handsome guy, so I'm in a good mood." Qin Meiwei smiled slightly and patted Wang An's head.

"But you are still not as beautiful as the concubine, in my heart, the concubine is the most beautiful princess in the world." Wang An said seriously, "Although you are already very beautiful, this is already your limit, and the concubine will become more and more beautiful." ”

"You like concubines so much...... Then when you grow up, will your aunt marry you the concubine? Qin Meiwei is still very confident in her appearance, ordinary people say that she is beautiful, not as beautiful as anyone, Qin Meiwei doesn't care at all, let alone a little boy. Of course, the little boy has not yet really matured his aesthetics, and it is estimated that whoever is good with him is the most beautiful.

This kind of feeling is very pure, and it also makes Qin Meiwei feel very warm, for her daughter to have such a friend, Qin Meiwei is very happy for her daughter.

"That's not going to work...... The concubine is still young and doesn't know how to get married. I just treat her like a sister. Wang An shook his head and said.

Qin Meiyu couldn't help but laugh out loud, wanting to cover her stomach, but she felt that such an action was a little indecent, but considering that it was just a little boy opposite, she still patted her chest and laughed without any image.

The corners of Wang An's mouth curled slightly, revealing a shallow smile, looking at his wife, who had never smiled at him so much since she got married.

"Okay, the concubine is still young, you know a lot. The concubine is now treating you as a boyfriend. She told me that she kissed you, and if she kissed, she was going to get married. Qin Meiwei thought that the little boy was really interesting, and it really made people laugh when she heard him say something that seemed mature from the mouth of a five or six-year-old child.

"It's wrong for the concubine to think so, two people want to get married because they love each other, and they kiss because they love each other, not because they want to get married because they kiss, her logic is the opposite." Wang An shook his head.

"You're so smart." Feeling a little funny, Qin Meiwei couldn't help but be a little surprised, she herself has a five-year-old daughter, so she knows very well the way five-year-old children think about problems, as well as their simple and direct thinking logic, like the little boy in front of her, to understand love and marriage in this way, although it is only a very simple and ordinary truth, but it is enough to make people feel unbelievable.

There are really a lot of geniuses in this world, although Qin Meiwei didn't think that the little boy in front of her would definitely have great achievements in the future, but such a child is really exciting, and I hope that he will have an achievement in the future that matches his current performance.

"It's okay, after all, we have a little kid at home who is already stupid and messy all day long, and if I'm not smarter, Mom and Dad will have too many headaches." Wang An nodded, Wang Xiaomo was indeed a headache, and he still hadn't figured out what mess Wang Xiaomo was thinking about when she jumped on the back of the big Saint Bernard.

"You're smart and caring...... The nanny aunt in the kindergarten also told me that you have always taken good care of the concubine. Promise your aunt that you must treat the concubine well, okay? The concubine really treats you as a very important person. Qin Meiwei is very pleased that her daughter has such a friend, and growing up with such a childhood sweetheart, no matter what, it will be the best memory in the future, just like herself, the most recalled, is not that period of youth and ignorance?

"I will. I'd rather get hurt myself than let my concubine suffer a little bit. Wang An said cautiously.

Qin Meiwei smiled gently, children would not deliberately tell such lies to please people, and just like the news that the nannies reported and observed, the little boy in front of him would never want to let the princess be injured, even if his ability was limited, but he would use his best efforts to protect the princess.

After thinking about it, Wang An felt that it was obvious that Qin Meiwei was not wary of the little boy, and maybe she could get some answers that she wanted to know, so she asked, "Auntie, you are not married yet, is it because you haven't kissed other boys yet?" ”

"Auntie is already married, so she won't kiss other boys." Qin Meiwei said with a smile.

"Is Auntie married to the concubine's father?" Wang An then asked.

"Of course." Qin Meiyu nodded.

"And do you love him?"

The smile on the corner of Qin Mei's mouth froze, looking at the little boy in front of him, his flawless and dark eyes were extremely pure, or he had someone he loved, such as the princess, but he obviously hadn't appreciated what a deep word "love" was.

"Do you mean concubines? Of course I love her. ”

"I mean the concubine's father."

Looking at the little boy entangled in this question, Qin Meiwei stroked the corners of her eyebrows, smiled indifferently, seven points sad, three points shy, "Love, I love him." ”

There is no greater distance in the world than when you stand in front of me and say you love me, but I don't believe you love me...... Wang An looked at Qin Meiwei and remembered the melancholy sentence that I didn't know whether it was Tagore or Zhang Xiaoxian's poems, which was adapted from the poems of Tagore or Zhang Xiaoxian.

How could you possibly love him? How could you fall in love with him? Wang An had no way to ask her like this again-

I didn't save the manuscript, and the quality came first, so I couldn't send it on time. Sometimes when I finish writing, I don't necessarily send it right away, but I think about it, and if there is nothing to revise before it is sent out, the book is very brain-consuming.

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