"Woo-woo-woo-" Flesh's face was covered with tears, and she sobbed and wiped away the tears with her arms.

Mommy has said that she is a strong little baby.

Thinking of this, her crying became smaller and smaller, and then she looked at Luo Qiqi with red and swollen eyes, only to find that Mommy was also crying.

"Mommy—" Rousi clasped her hands, a little at a loss, this was the first time she had seen Mommy cry in front of her.

Luo Qiqi waved his hand at the shredded meat, and the latter staggered to her.

"Shredded meat, it's mommy useless, she can't make so much money, and she can't provide you with a good life." Luo Qiqi scooped the shredded meat into his arms, regardless of the physical pain.

"Woo woo, Mommy, the baby doesn't allow you to say that, you're the best mommy in the world - the baby doesn't need that life - the baby just needs Mommy to be safe-"

Shredded meat sobbed and cried at the same time.

Luo Qiqi has mixed feelings in her heart, she is really grateful that God can give her such an obedient and sensible baby. Over the years, if it weren't for the fact that Rousi had been by her side, her life would have been dull and boring, and she had no motivation to struggle.

The two hugged each other at this time, and I don't know how long it took, the meat silk lay in Luo Qiqi's arms and fell asleep.

The quiet sleeping faces of the two make people feel that the years are good.

Qin Biao pushed open the door a little tiredly, cautiously walked into the ward, and saw the two people hugging each other frowning slightly, because he noticed that Luo Qiqi's white bandage was already stained with blood.

This big and small one is really not worry-free.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and then fished out the shredded meat from Luo Qiqi's arms, his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of alarming the sleeping two.

"Hmm-" Luo Qiqi felt that someone had taken away the shredded meat, so he sighed and frowned and snatched it back.

Qin Biao noticed her movements and couldn't help but laugh, and then didn't fight again, just sat aside and quietly looked at Luo Qiqi's appearance.

Five years ago, he can't remember the night he was designed. There seems to be a delicate woman in the vague body, breaking into her arms, and the passion of the night ......

Some images of that time came to his mind, intermittently, but easily evoked reverie.

At this time, looking at Luo Qiqi again, his gaze became a little hot, his throat tightened, and he stared at someone on the hospital bed with a dark gaze.

"Mommy—"

Hearing this, Qin Biao quickly looked away, his movements a little flustered. Only, after a while, there was no movement in the house. He couldn't help but look at the flesh, only to see her eyes closed tightly, and muttering something in her mouth, it seemed that this little guy was dreaming, and he didn't know what he was dreaming of.

He got up and scratched Luo Qiqi's arm, and the latter let go of his hug and said a few words in his sleep. Qin Biao took the opportunity to take the shredded meat into his arms, left a note and left.

The next day, when the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone through the window lattice to Luo Qiqi, she frowned and woke up.

However, the first thing he did when he woke up was that the flesh in his arms was gone, and then he was immediately shocked. Just as she smacked her tongue and wanted to call someone, she unexpectedly saw a note left on the table.

Luo Qiqi:

Luo Siyu I took it away, don't read it.

Qin Ao

"If you don't come during the day, how can you come at night, what a weirdo." Luo Qiqi complained dissatisfiedly, she felt that she had recovered a lot today, at least she could go to the ground.

Since the shredded meat was with him, she was also relieved. It's just that she still doesn't understand that she has let down her guard against Qin Biao in her heart and has inexplicably trusted her.

She walked to the separate bathroom and washed up briefly, then returned to the hospital bed.

At this time, she began to think seriously about the fact that she was beaten. Over the years, she has been keeping to herself, and she has not offended anyone, why did she find someone to hold a grudge for no reason?

Thinking of this, she had a headache.

"Who the hell is it? Why is your mind so vicious, you almost beat me to death! Luo Qiqi had a bitter face, and just as she was worried, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Luo Qiqi leaned on the hospital bed and looked towards the door. I saw a strange woman dressed well dressed and coming in with a thermos pot and a delicate little basket.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?" She frowned slightly, but asked softly.

"Hello Miss Luo, I was sent by the young master to take care of your daily life, you can call me Aunt Zhang." The woman looked at Luo Qiqi's eyes with a little satisfaction, and introduced it unhurriedly.

"Is it Qin Biao?" Luo Qiqi asked tentatively.

"Yes, I have been taking care of the young master since he was a child." Aunt Zhang looked kind and easy to get along with, and then she snickered, "This is the first time that the young master has sent me to take care of a woman." ”

When Luo Qiqi heard this, his face was terrified, and he immediately waved his hand to explain, "Aunt Zhang, you misunderstood, the relationship between me and him is just a simple cooperative relationship. ”

When Aunt Zhang heard this, she just showed a meaningful smile and did not refute. It's just that he looked at someone who was covered in injuries with some pity, and said distressedly, "Miss Luo, you have to protect yourself, I feel pain when I see these injuries." ”

After she finished speaking, she took out a pair of ointment and introduced, "This is what the young master ordered me to bring, rub it on the wound every day, three times a day, and the wound will be healed in less than half a month, and there will be no scars." ”

Speaking of "leaving a scar", she deliberately said these two words very hard.

"Ahem, thank you very much." Luo Qiqi was not hypocritical, and accepted it directly, anyway, people have already helped so much, and it will be enough to have a chance when the time comes.

Aunt Zhang watched Luo Qiqi take it down, and looked at her with more and more satisfaction, and the love in her eyes seemed to overflow. Luo Qiqi noticed, goosebumps.

"Miss Luo, this is the blood lingzhi stewed black chicken soup I specially made for you, which nourishes blood and nourishes your stomach, which is very suitable for your current situation." After she finished speaking, she opened the insulated box, took out the small bowl of the basket, and began to serve her soup.

"Aunt Zhang, you are too polite, I am not so delicate." Luo Qiqi was flattered and a little embarrassed.

Since her father's death, she has never experienced the taste of being cared for except for shredded meat. This feeling made her feel very warm and down-to-earth, but she was a little uncomfortable.

After the meal, Aunt Zhang packed up her things and smiled with her eyebrows, "Miss Luo take good care of your body, rest more, and I'll bring you lunch at noon." ”

Before Luo Qiqi could react, she left. Luo Qiqi sighed for a long time, lay on the bed and rubbed his somewhat frustrated stomach, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Aunt Zhang's cooking skills are really good! If only I could make that kind of soup! ”

After Luo Qiqi finished speaking, he immediately became a spirit.

By the way, she can learn this soup making skill from Aunt Zhang, and put it on sale in the store when the time comes. The more she thought about it, the more she felt good, so she made up her mind to discuss it with Aunt Zhang when she came at noon.

She got up gracefully, as if she hadn't been so relaxed in a long time. She couldn't help but wonder, and then walked to the windowsill and looked through the glass at the scenery in the distance.

"Who are you, let me go!" Suddenly, a piercing female voice came, and Luo Qiqi frowned subconsciously.