Chapter 223: When Reasoning

Qin Nanqian was speechless.

A woman who loves beauty, regardless of age. The mother-in-law also doesn't want her daughter-in-law to be more capable than herself, and she can't tolerate her daughter-in-law being more beautiful than herself.

Well, Qin Nanqian, as a son, can also understand his mother's competitiveness.

"Okay. You must finish the soup that my wife cooks, and you are not allowed to pour it out. You quarrel and quarrel occasionally, but you must not hurt anyone. That's my bottom line. Which of you two offends my bottom line. I don't care about anyone. ”

The standard proposed by his son Qin Nanqian is not in line with Qin Lilan's wishes.

But at least he can quarrel, and he can take care of Qin Lilan's character. If Qin Lilan asks for a counteroffer again, Qin Nanqian may really ignore Qin Lilan.

"I also have a condition. When I was reasoning with Ge Feifei, you weren't allowed to interrupt me all the time. ”

"As long as you don't go too far. I'll take care of your quarrels. If it's too much. I will ignore anybody. Qin Nanqian's attitude was also very resolute.

"......" can't argue with his son, so he can only shut up, Qin Lilan obediently don't talk to the soup.

Qin Nanqian held his mobile phone and kept swiping.

Qin Lilan couldn't help but nag: "It's okay to play less with your mobile phone, it's not good for your eyes." ”

"You are hospitalized and can't eat meat, so you should be able to lose a few pounds. The clothes don't fit well. I'll help you look at the new clothes. Qin Nanqian said casually.

Hearing that his son cared about himself, Qin Lilan felt that the hot drink was sweet.

finished the soup as quickly as possible, went to Qin Nanqian's side, and saw Qin Nanqian looking at youth women's clothes, and immediately pulled down his face.

"Son. Are you sure I want to buy you clothes? ”

Qin Nanqian said unhurriedly: "I have already placed an order for your clothes." Buy you two. I have to buy one for my wife too. Otherwise, do you still want to hold your grandson? ”

His son Qin Nanqian was abducted by his daughter-in-law Ge Feifei, and now he is not very obedient to Qin Lilan's words. Qin Lilan felt that he should put his hope on his grandson.

"Son. Are you sure your wife will have a baby? Is your wife's company out of business? ”

Qin Nanqian smiled confidently.

"I'm here. I can't help her. ”

The son made a promise, and Qin Lilan didn't want to say anything more.

Qin Nanqian stood up.

"Mom. You can recuperate in peace. I went to talk to my wife about having a baby. When a woman is pregnant with a child, she needs to be in a good mood. Mother. Stop yelling and scaring my wife. ”

In fact, Qin Lilan also regretted playing Gefeifei in public, which disgusted his father Qin Yuelu and son Qin Nanqian.

In order to successfully hold his grandson, Qin Lilan decided to temporarily make a truce with Ge Feifei.

"If you want me to give a good face, you have to show some sincerity. I can't ask too much. You also have to make my attitude clear to your wife. ”

"Got it." Qin Nanqian opened the door, walked outside the ward door, and saw Jiang Yiyan.

Jiang Yiyan looked embarrassed.

"I just finished checking the room from next door."

Afraid that his mother Qin Lilan would be provoked by Jiang Yiyan to change his attitude towards Ge Feifei, Qin Nanqian deliberately turned around and said, "Mom." I'm going to look for Feifei. ”

Qin Lilan shook his hand.

Waiting for Qin Nanqian to walk away, Jiang Yiyan entered the ward: "Auntie." Nan Qian still protects Ge Feifei. Ge Feifei must be hiding in the corner at this time. Maybe they will laugh at you for your incompetence. ”

Qin Lilan has reached an agreement with his son Qin Nanqian, and he doesn't want his son to hate him anymore.

"Why didn't you tell me that I couldn't eat heavy salt when I was sick?"

Jiang Yiyan felt Qin Lilan's displeasure: "Auntie." You can, eat heavy salt. ”

Jiang Yiyan was shirking off her responsibilities, and Qin Lilan was even more unhappy: "If I had known that I couldn't eat it, I wouldn't have agreed to my son's truce." ”