Mr. Qin is too involved in the drama: I lost my wife

Chapter 504: Mom, I miss you

Qiao Nuanyang remembered the last time Duan Yang had a hernia attack, and then she asked Xing Weidong, and Xing Weidong said that it was common in children, as long as the operation was done.

"When do you arrange Yangyang's surgery?"

"Now I think the weather is too cold, which is not conducive to recovery. Let's go after the beginning of spring, when the temperature will rise."

She nodded and said, "You tell me when the time comes, I'll ask Xing Weidong to help me find a better doctor."

***

The Qin family has become more lively this year.

When Song Ci came back, Qin Shijin arranged for someone to pick him up, and Akang came back together. After this serious injury, Akang recovered well in the hospital for a while.

Qin Shijin vaccinated the little old lady in advance, and told about Akang, the little old lady is not an unreasonable person.

Some people packed up the house for A Kang in advance.

Ruirui didn't see her, but after Akang came, she pestered Akang to play with her.

During the New Year's Eve, all satellite TVs are holding a New Year's Eve party. Each channel invites different people. Everyone gathers to watch TV. The next day, the little old lady gets up early and starts to mess around, letting the kitchen cook. .

Looking at the pile of vegetables in the kitchen, the little old lady started to feel worried, and then she looked at the people in the house and muttered, "Everyone is here, this year the only thing missing is that dead girl."

On New Year's Day, the little old lady took them to the cemetery to sweep the graves.

After preparing the cakes and fruits, Qin Shijin and Song Ci took Ruirui to arrange the things one by one, and Akang and Song Ci stood in front of Qin Shizhen.

Looking at the face of the man on the tombstone, Song Ci stood there without moving for a long time, while Qin Shijin asked Ruirui to put the fruit on the plate, and whispered to her, "Ruirui, this is Grandpa and Uncle. They offer incense and kowtow to wish them a happy holiday.”

Ruirui seemed to understand but did not understand, and did as Qin Shijin said.

The little old lady's body trembled a little, she was not as flexible as before, and she stood in front of the two tombstones and said, "This time the warm sun has not come, but this year is considered a good thing, Shizhen, yours The grievances have finally been cleared, and you are innocent. Song Yan, you are back now, and you are here well now. Mom promised you that she will take good care of Xiao Yan for you. You can rest assured in the future, Xiao Yan We take care of the smoke."

"You can go there with peace of mind. Akang will take care of Xiaoyan in the future, and he will definitely treat Xiaoyan as well as you."

The little old lady's voice has already choked up here.

After they finished speaking, Song Yan stayed alone in front of the tombstone for a while.

When Qin Shijin turned his head, he saw Song Yan took out a bottle of wine from his bag, which was Qin Shizhen's favorite wine at the beginning.She had something to say to Qin Shizhen, and it was also a farewell to the past few years.

It took about twenty minutes before she came out of the cemetery. The woman with black hair and black clothes sat in with some chills all over her body, and the red eyes were obviously from crying.

But the smile was bigger than before, and Qin Shijin was asked to drive home.

On the way, the car just happened to pass by the place where Qiao Nuanyang was sent home last time. Ruirui pointed to the door and called to Qin Shijin, "Dad, doesn't mom live here? Today is the holiday, mom is alone It will be very lonely, you call your mother and let her come and celebrate the festival together."

Qiao Nuanyang said harsh words to herself that day.

He never texted her back.

Qin Shijin hugged Rui Rui down and raised his eyebrows.

He hasn't seen Qiao Nuanyang for several days.

Gu Peilin has been guarding against himself recently, like a thief, because he is afraid that he will meet Qiao Nuanyang, and Qiao Nuanyang is also cooperating with him these days.

Want to avoid yourself on purpose?It's not so easy, if it doesn't work once, he will do it twice, he depends on whether it's Qiao Nuanyang's good temper or his own thick skin.

He threw his mobile phone to Qiao Nuanyang and said, "If you miss your mother, then find a way to call your mother yourself. You are mother's treasure, and father is just a grass in your mother's heart."

These words sound sour.

The little old lady was listening, very relieved, her son finally lived with some human touch, she thought he didn't know how to please women.

***

Duan Lingchun and Qiao Nuanyang arranged dumpling stuffing on the dining table. The skins bought from outside were not tasty and had no texture. Duan Yang is making dumplings together.

Occasionally, the two of them chat about family affairs together.

Qiao Nuanyang occasionally raised her head to respond to Duan Lingchun, and her phone rang after she finished dumping the dumpling wrappers.

There was all flour in his hand, Yang Yang ran over to fetch the phone, Qiao Nuanyang subconsciously said to Duan Yang after seeing the name on it, "Hang up."

The second time, the call came in again.

Duan Yang has small hands, and when he hung up again, he accidentally made an answer.

Ruirui's aggrieved voice came from inside, "Mom, why don't you answer my call?"

"Ruirui?"

She was so concerned about being angry with Qin Shijin that she forgot that sometimes it was Ruirui who made the call, "I'm sorry, mom was making dumplings, so I just hung up accidentally. Today is the holiday, what are you doing?"

The little girl's voice was also aggrieved, but now it was very curious, "Mom, are you making dumplings? Do you have mushrooms and pork? I haven't eaten dumplings made by my mother for a long time. Mom, hello Miss you."

In the car, Ruirui's voice trembled.

The child's voice sounds very pitiful and innocent, and Ruirui often doesn't act like a baby with her, and always has an obedient and sensible tone, which makes people's hearts melt.

"Isn't Dad home today for the holidays?" she said.

"Dad is at home, but Mom, I haven't been out for a long time. Recently, my stomach hurts. Dad doesn't let me go out or let me walk around. My head hurts too..." Ruirui said with a pout.

"Stomachache? Why do you have a stomachache?" She immediately understood that Ruirui must have accidentally caught a cold because of the cold weather recently. She has a weak stomach, so she often has stomachaches.

After hanging up the phone, he frowned and was still hesitant, but Duan Lingchun understood her, untied her apron, and said, "You go to Ruirui, the child is young, it is more important, Duan Yang and I, we will all come over when you come over." Now, next time you bring Ruirui here, Yangyang can also play with her."

"I'm sorry, I was supposed to be with you..."

Duan Lingchun looked at her helplessly: "What are you talking about between us? You should hurry to see Ruirui."

After she went to the kitchen to wash her hands, she hurried out with her things.

He stopped the car and rushed directly to the Qin family's old house.

When the people at the door saw that it was her, they immediately felt relieved, and said with a smile, "Mrs. Qin, happy holidays."

Qiao Nuanyang just nodded her head as a greeting, and didn't care about the address, so she called Ruirui after she entered.

The little old lady and the others just came back from the cemetery, Ruirui was still a little cold, but after hearing Qiao Nuanyang's voice, she ran over and hugged her leg, looking up at her.

"Mom, are you here?"

Qiao Nuanyang didn't dare to hug her now, for fear of affecting the baby in her stomach, she just squatted down and looked at her face nervously, "Tell mom what's wrong?"

Qin Shijin also slowly walked over from the sofa, because Qiao Nuanyang's face turned slightly red because of the haste.

After seeing the culprit, she asked, "Qin Shijin, how do you look after the child? Didn't I tell you before that Ruirui has a weak stomach, should you pay more attention to her stomach problems?"

"..." Qin Shijin, like a well-behaved little sheep, lowered his head and listened carefully to the training.

Song Ci was busy in the kitchen.

Also prepared lunch.

There are many people in the family this time, so Song Ci wants to cook in person. Hearing Qiao Nuanyang's voice and looking at Qin Shijin's appearance, there is still something that I don't understand.

It is estimated that people were deliberately deceived again.

"Nuanyang, don't blame him, we are taking care of Ruirui during this time..." Song Ci reminded with blinking eyes.

The nerve in Qiao Nuanyang's head suddenly burst open, and he forgot that Qin Shijin was almost in the hospital recently, and the little old lady didn't know at all...Only they knew.

There was a faint smile embedded in the corner of Qin Shijin's mouth, "Yes, I'm not very good at taking care of children, so you should take more care as a mother. Ruirui is still used to eating what you make."

Qiao Nuanyang: "..."

Qin Shijin did it on purpose!

However, for the sake of his daughter, he was too lazy to argue with Qin Shijin.

She hugged Ruirui's small shoulders and asked, "What else do you want to eat? Tell mom? Mom will make it for you?"

"Well, beef, meatballs, and dumplings made by my mother. I want to eat it too!" Pointing fingers, "I can eat ten!"

"Okay, mom will do it for you!" She smiled and rubbed Ruirui's hair, and kissed her face.

After Qin Shijin and Ruirui saw her enter the kitchen, the father and daughter clapped their hands together.

In the kitchen, Song Ci and Qiao Nuanyang stood there to prepare the dishes, washed the fresh pork and wiped off the water on it, prepared the mushrooms and celery, and put the other ingredients away.

The minced meat minced by a machine doesn't have that aroma. Qiao Nuanyang is chopping the stuffing with a knife in the kitchen, and the sound of thumping thumping can be heard from the kitchen.

She chopped up dumplings with three kinds of fillings, and her hair was tied behind her head. Song Ci was cooking soup with bones on the side. After boiling, she turned to a low fire and simmered slowly. The two of them were busy inside, and naturally walked behind Song Ci.

He lowered his head and kissed her face.

"Thanks a lot."

"It's not hard, you haven't recovered yet, you should go out and lie down and rest." Song Ci hurriedly pushed him out, and looked at Qiao Nuanyang next to him.

Still not used to such intimacy in front of others.

Akang likes this kind of Song Ci very much. In the past, Song Ci always looked aloof and indifferent, but now Song Ci looks like a gentle little woman.

Will make soup for him in the kitchen with his apron on.

This is the picture he had thought for a long time and finally realized.

Akang leaned against Song Ci's ear and said something with a smile. Song Ci couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, and scolded him embarrassedly, "Restrain yourself, Nuanyang is still here!"

When Akang laughed, he was a bit naughty, and there was a scar at the corner of his eyebrows, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

A bad look actually makes many women unable to resist.

"understood."

He lowered his head and bit her lips before leaving with the cup.

Qiao Nuanyang's complexion was a little red, and she lowered her head and pretended to chop stuffing all the time. Just now she clearly heard Akang ask Song Ci, "Aren't you the most clear about whether my body has recovered..."

The most intimate topics and gestures between men and women are so natural.