"It's very time-consuming to boil the soup, this is a lot of hours, Mom's mind, I know it if I don't say it, I definitely won't be hurt by Mom's insincere words."

Lin Wanqiu smiled sweetly at Huang Zhiya, "Thank you, Mom, you are so good to me." ”

Huang Zhiya turned her face away and muttered in a low voice, "Cheeky, who is good to you?" ”

Although he said that, the corners of Huang Zhiya's mouth were secretly hooked, obviously very useful for what Lin Wanqiu said.

Although Lin Wanqiu's family background is really poor, she still speaks very well, barely - quite passable.

Huang Zhiya glanced at the smiling Lin Wanqiu out of the corner of her eye, and thought arrogantly in her heart, not to pick Lin Wanqiu's thorn for the time being.

Lin Wanqiu was discharged from the hospital and went home, which is a thing worth celebrating.

The old lady asked a large table of dishes to be prepared, and the family gathered for dinner in the evening.

Qi Yanxi was busy with an art exhibition, and he went out last month and hasn't come back yet, so this time Qi Yanxi was absent.

After eating, the men sat in the living room and chatted, Lin Wanqiu had just come back from the hospital, and she was already a little tired after a toss, so she went back to the room after eating.

I was going to take a break, but before I went to bed, I accidentally saw the scarf I had knitted before, and it was almost finished.

Lin Wanqiu thought about it, simply took out the things, and knitted the scarf slowly.

When Qi Huainan came up, Lin Wanqiu was already in the end.

"Your hands aren't quite good yet, you need to rest more."

Seeing Lin Wanqiu knitting a scarf, Qi Huainan's first reaction was to frown tightly and speak disapprovingly.

"It's okay, it's almost there."

Lin Wanqiu herself felt that there was no big problem, the wound on her hand had healed, as long as she didn't hold heavy objects, didn't push too hard, there was no problem at all, Qi Huainan was too nervous.

"Alright."

Finally weaving the last bit, Lin Wanqiu looked at Qi Huainan who was standing by the bed, and beckoned him to come over a little.

"Try it, see if you like it, if you don't like it, I'll re-weave it for you after a while."

Qi Huainan stepped forward with his eyebrows, Lin Wanqiu straightened her waist, leaned forward, and reached out to wrap the scarf around Qi Huainan, and the two were very close.

Qi Huainan smelled the smell of disinfectant on Lin Wanqiu's body, and there was a faint, almost non-existent fragrance.

Before he could tell what it was, Lin Wanqiu had already made the scarf and stepped back a little.

"Not bad."

Lin Wanqiu nodded with satisfaction, it seems that her craftsmanship is not rusty.

"What do you think?"

"Okay."

Qi Huainan lowered his eyes and looked at the gray scarf around his neck, and his thin hair covered his eyebrows.

Under the hazy light and shadow, the thick and slightly curled eyelashes like crow feathers cast a shadow on the white skin, and the thin lips slightly hooked showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.

"However, I still say the same thing, try not to tire your hands recently, although the doctor said that you just injured your wrist by mistake, the wound is not deep, and it did not hurt your muscles and bones, but you can't be careless."

Qi Huainan's dark eyes looked at Lin Wanqiu's wrist, the gauze on it had been removed, and the pale pink scar on the wrist was particularly conspicuous.

"You better rest for a while, don't worry about the company's affairs, during this time, Secretary He Tezhu and Ning will help you deal with urgent matters."

Afraid that Lin Wanqiu would not agree, Qi Huainan said immediately.

"The dean called two days ago to ask when I was free to take you back, the children in the orphanage missed you."

"I know you don't want the dean to worry, so I didn't tell her about your accident, but the dean seems to have noticed something, and called two days ago to say that she has been depressed lately, and she always feels that something bad has happened."

I have heard that when a person cares about another person, if something bad happens to the other person, the other person can feel it, and this phenomenon is called telepathy by many people.

He didn't know if the dean really sensed that Lin Wanqiu had an accident, or if he accidentally missed the dean and let the dean find out something, and deliberately tested him.

However, this did not prevent him from using it as an excuse to let Lin Wanqiu be obedient and rest for a while.

"I lied to her that you were on a business trip, and the dean asked me to tell you that when you come back, you must go to the orphanage."

"If you don't show up for a long time, the dean will be suspicious."

Originally, Lin Wanqiu wanted to say that her hand was fine, after all, it was her left hand that was injured, and she was used to using her right hand, and the injury to her left hand had little impact on her life.

But Qi Huainan mentioned the dean's mother, and Lin Wanqiu hesitated.

"Okay then."

After a moment of silence, Lin Wanqiu nodded and agreed to rest for a while.

Lin Wanqiu looked up at Qi Huainan and sent out an invitation, "Have you been free lately?" If you have time, can you accompany me to the orphanage? ”

"I'm free on the weekend."

Today is Friday, which means that Qi Huainan will be free tomorrow.

"Okay, then you can accompany me to see the dean's mother tomorrow."

The next day, Lin Wanqiu and Qi Huainan set off to the orphanage together.

Before leaving, the old lady knew about it, and she complained vigorously that Lin Wanqiu didn't say it in advance, if she said it in advance, she could still prepare something for Lin Wanqiu and them to bring over.

Huang Zhiya, who was sitting on the side, didn't speak, just listened silently, and after Lin Wanqiu and the others left, she immediately walked to the corner, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

The old lady noticed Huang Zhiya's strange behavior, and secretly stepped forward curiously, and heard that Huang Zhiya arranged for someone to send things to the orphanage.

Don't look at Huang Zhiya's dislike of Lin Wanqiu, who was born as an orphan, but in terms of charity, Huang Zhiya has done a lot, and she never does superficial work, and if she wants to do it, she has to implement it.

Therefore, Huang Zhiya also raised a professional team to help Huang Zhiya implement every cent of the charity funds, and never give others the opportunity to enrich their own pockets.

"I'm also contributing."

When Huang Zhiya was about to hang up the phone after making a call, the old lady suddenly spoke, startling her.

"Mom, why don't you make a sound when you walk?"

Huang Zhiya turned her head to look at the old lady who didn't know when she came over, and her tone was slightly complaining.

Scared her to death!!

"Didn't you do something wrong, why were you shocked?"

The old lady looked at Huang Zhiya, whose face was slightly pale, helpless and funny.

Obviously, Huang Zhiya already likes Lin Wanqiu a little in her heart, and wants to be good to Lin Wanqiu, why can't she say it generously.

This petty thief looks, and those who don't know think it's something unsightly.

"Okay, don't talk about this, the one you just called, add me a copy, will 10 million be a little less, I'll give you a card later, you look at it."

The old lady didn't dwell too much on this matter, so as not to wait for Huang Zhiya to become angry.