Make a match

Ning Yue pulled Qin Qing into the room and said with an unhappy face, "Aqing, what did you just say to Xiaoting, as if your brother was going to hurt Xiaoting, didn't you mean to destroy your brother's happiness?" ”

"Mom, don't think I can't see it, you and my brother don't trust that the child can cure my brother at all, so what do you want to do with my brother to fool the child into the house under the pretext of curing the disease?" Qin Qing looked at Ning Yue scrutinically, testing whether Ning Yue already knew that Fu Ting was of the same blood type as her, so she joined forces with Qin Yu to calculate Fu Ting.

"What kind of eyes are you, do you think your mother will hurt me?" Ning Yue drooped her eyelids, "I didn't think of this method just to let your brother get off the list as soon as possible, let Xiao Ting come over and get along with your brother, and strive to let your brother and Xiao Ting achieve a positive result, you have to help your brother match." ”

"You want my brother to be with the kids?" Qin Qing raised his eyebrows, his expression was lazy and lazy, and he pursed his lips very unwillingly, "Mom, are you mistaken, my brother can't have children, can he be worthy of a child?" ”

Ning Yue choked for a moment, glared at Qin Qing and said, "You still dislike your brother, didn't you think that even if your brother can't have children, he is worthy of the best woman in the world?" ”

Qin Qing said as a matter of course, "But that doesn't include Fu Ting's child, it's enough for my brother to cut off his own children and grandchildren, don't spoil Fu Ting's such a good girl, besides, Fu Ting is the little granddaughter of the Fu family, and my brother's age is not right, isn't that an old cow eating tender grass?" ”

Ning Yue snorted coldly, "You also know that your brother has already cut off his children and grandchildren, so if you are more promising, give me a granddaughter as soon as possible, so that I can have confidence in front of Mingzhi's woman, and I won't worry about other people's families." ”

Qin Qing said lightly, "Mom, don't think about your granddaughter in this life, it's enough to have me and my brother, I have no interest in having children, if you are really red-eyed, go and adopt a child." ”

Ning Yue was anxious, "Where is the adopted one comparable to the biological one, and don't think about framing me, if you are not interested in having children, why do you keep going to the nursery store to buy baby products recently, I have seen it all." ”

Ning Yue said, ran to open the bottom floor of the wardrobe next to Qin Qing, there were baby clothes and pants in it, and they were all worn by girls, and they looked very cute.

Qin Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and her beautiful lips pursed slightly.

"Aqing, this is what I saw yesterday when I was cleaning in your room, you talk about you, my boyfriend is not looking, and I have already considered buying children's supplies, maybe you already have it in your stomach."

Ning Yue suddenly thought of this possibility, and looked at Qin Qing's stomach with great surprise.

Qin Qing looked at the clothes and pants of those babies for a few seconds before he indifferently withdrew his eyes, "I'm not pregnant, don't think too much, I've just been dreaming about it lately, and I dreamed that I gave birth to a daughter." ”

Ning Yue couldn't hide her joy, "This is a good thing, it means that you will give birth to a granddaughter for me in the future." ”

Qin Qing's eyes were in a trance, her cat's eyes drooped slightly, and her voice was a little tense, "Mom, but in my dream, my daughter is far away from me, she has been crying, crying my heart is about to break, I want to hug her and coax her, but I can't touch it, every time I wake up, I feel empty in my heart, so I can't help but buy these things." ”

That feeling was very strange, Qin Qing couldn't say it, she had never had such a real dream, as if it was something that happened in her previous life.

The cry of her daughter in the dream was like a knife cutting her heart, the pain of tearing inch by inch, and every time she opened her eyes, she had a feeling of escaping death.

Ning Yue felt uncomfortable when she heard this, and patted Qin Qing's hand, "That's all a dream, if you really gave birth to a daughter, how could you want to hug it?" ”

Qin Qing lowered his head, but did not tell Ning Yue.

In the dream, it was she who lost her daughter with her own hands.