Qingting pulled his arm and shook his head desperately, "No, it's none of your business, I was confused just now, I don't choose what to say, don't take it to heart." ”

She has always had clear grievances and will not be angry with those close to her, but what happened to her today?

Could it be that in her heart, she thinks that Qi Rui will never blame her, and will always tolerate her without a bottom line?

That's not good!

Qi Rui gently touched her haggard eyebrows, looked at her deeply, and squeezed out between his teeth word by word, "Qingting, the little stone means extraordinary to me, I love him very much, and I will not be less than you." ”

Father and son nature, when he first saw the children, he loved and shocked.

Later, he learned that they were father and son, and his excitement could not be suppressed, and he was happy for several days.

These days of getting along, the father and son have long cultivated feelings and tacit understanding.

Chen Xuan is a cold-faced and hot-hearted child with a very poisonous mouth, but he has nothing to say about his family.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, let alone father and son.

Qingting was embarrassed, and his red little face rubbed in his hand, "I know that I am uncomfortable, so I am angry with you, and I will never do it again." Don't take it to heart, and don't blame me, okay? ”

If she does something wrong, she immediately apologizes and asks for forgiveness from the other party, which is her personality.

No one in the world will tolerate you without a bottom line, indulge you, and no one wants to spoil you and love you infinitely.

Some people may think that their dearest and beloved family members will always tolerate you and let you hurt indiscriminately, but that is wrong.

The closer people are, the more they can't hurt, they will hurt, they will hurt, they will be sad, and after a long time, the wound will become a scar.

Just imagine, if an unrelated person hurts you and hits you, you will at most retaliate back.

But if your loved ones hurt you, you will be hurt a hundred times because you care.

Feelings are two-sided, giving, receiving, and coming and going.

Blindly accepting, but not giving, one day the relationship will be unbalanced, and the other party will be tired.

Qi Rui hugged her into his arms and let out a long sigh, "Fool, how can I blame you, we are husband and wife, and Xiaoshi is our child." ”

Husband and wife are one, she hurts, and he will hurt too.

The child is not only Qingting's pregnancy for ten months, but also the flesh and blood that carries his countless hopes.

The husband and wife comforted each other and felt much better.

At dinner, everyone appeared in the restaurant together, and only Leng's mother said that she was sick.

Qingting sat in the usual sitting position, on Qi Rui's left hand, she glanced up, Leng Zhongyu and Su Lanxin were sitting opposite.

She frowned, a little upset, but didn't say anything, silently bowed her head to eat.

Su Lanxin was courteous at the dining table and patted Leng Zongkai's ass wildly, but unfortunately no matter how much effort she put into it, Leng Zongkai's expression remained the same, and he didn't even bother to speak.

Qingting swallowed the rice slowly, and his mind couldn't help but drift away, I wonder if the little stone in the road was abused? Are you hungry?

Thinking about it, I don't have an appetite anymore.

A big hand handed over a bowl of steaming mushroom soup, and Qingting raised his head to see Qi Rui's concerned gaze.

Her heart warmed slightly, forced herself to squeeze out a smile, took the soup, and drank it without a sip.

As soon as the soup is hot, the whole person is warmed up, and the mood is no longer so depressed.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, with different expressions.

Leng Zhongyu's eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips.

Su Lanxin's eyes rolled, and she suddenly raised her voice.

"Uncle Leng, you can name the child."