"I know, it’s like you and daddy living together, right?"
"Getting married isn’t as simple as that."
"You’ll understand when you grow up."
Having said that, Tang Yuyan walked back to the cabinet and took out a double-layer insulated container, scooping into it the leftover preserved egg and lean meat porridge and some chicken soup.
"Mommy, is this for Sister Qiangwei!?"
Tang Yuyan smiled, "Who else?"
"Mommy, you’re really the best mommy in the world!" Nangong Xi said excitedly, spreading his arms wide for a big hug!
Faced with her son’s string of compliments, Tang Yuyan couldn’t help but smile with pride, feeling that the warmest happiness in the world was having a family safe and together.
She hugged her son and was about to package the porridge when, in the next moment, an inexplicable image flashed through her mind, causing her movements to freeze and the smile on her face to stiffen.
"Mommy, the porridge you made is so delicious, you are the best mommy in the world!"
A little girl’s voice echoed in her head, leaving her frozen in place, not understanding where the voice had come from.
Why is this happening...
"Mommy, what’s wrong?"
The little fellow looked up, seeing her standing there, lost in thought.
Tang Yuyan came back to her senses, looked down at her son, and smiled, "It’s nothing."
After packing up the porridge and chicken soup, the two of them immediately set off for the hospital.
Early in the morning, after breakfast, Gu Qiangwei had nothing to do, so Qin Sijue pushed her around the garden for a walk.
Due to the drop in temperature, Gu Qiangwei, who was out of her sickroom, was wrapped up by Qin Sijue like a dumpling!
"Isn’t this a bit too much?"
"But dressed , it’s inconvenient for me to walk."
She went out for a walk, and if she were to be carried by him, what kind of walk would that be?
They entered the elevator and went straight to the first floor.
Upon exiting, it indeed felt a bit cold.
"You stay here every day, isn’t there a problem with the company?"
In the garden, Gu Qiangwei randomly picked a topic.
Qin Sijue turned his head, suddenly leaned in close to her, his tone ambiguous, "Don’t worry, even if it goes bankrupt, I can still provide for you."
She glanced at him, "I didn’t say that!"
Not bothering with him, Gu Qiangwei turned her head, planning to continue walking forward.
But in the next instant, her steps came to an abrupt halt as she stood motionless, staring at the two figures in front of her.
The thought of that merciless shot Nangong Feifei had fired at her chest caused Gu Qiangwei’s face to involuntarily darken, and her hand, held by Qin Sijue, couldn’t help but tighten slightly.
Feeling the strength in her fingers, Qin Sijue looked down slightly and glanced at the small hand in his palm.
And Nangong Feifei, sitting in the wheelchair, clenched the hand on the armrest the moment she saw Gu Qiangwei! The hatred in her eyes was crystal clear.
If it hadn’t been for Gu Qiangwei, she wouldn’t be sitting in a wheelchair right now!
Nangong He, who was pushing the wheelchair, lost the usual civility when he saw Qin Sijue and looked stern, giving Gu Qiangwei a glance before pushing his granddaughter around them.
Gu Qiangwei stood her ground, her hand still held by Qin Sijue’s, but from the beginning to the end, she never relaxed her grip; she held on tightly, until Nangong Feifei’s figure was out of sight.
Qin Sijue stood by her side, staring at her cold profile.
He knew what was on her mind, and his warm, large palm couldn’t help but tighten, drawing back her thoughts.