Qin Yiyue takes xiao'an to a regular western restaurant.

Xiao'an looked at the surrounding environment and asked, "sister Qin, this is what Mr. He brought you here?"

"No, it's the shop I used to eat when I came with my mother to listen to the pastry masters. There are many things in it that are very famous in Qincheng."

Xiao an wailed, "I haven't been able to eat the little cake made by my aunt for a long time."

She couldn't help yelling and swallowing.

"She and my mother-in-law are preparing to open a customized pastry shop. You can try it later."

"Really? Then I must give my support! I have eaten so many free cakes for my aunt in recent years. I haven't spent a penny. I'm sorry for my aunt."

"I don't need your money," Qin Yiyue said with a smile.

"I can't say that. It's my intention to have more or less money. Since my aunt opened a shop, I'm determined not to eat free." xiao'an shook her fist and looked fresh and lovely, "sister Qin, I admire you. From now on, you are my goddess!"

"I can't afford it. You'd better worship you and congratulate your male god."

Xiao'an licked her cheeky face and cried, "I admire you. Sister Qin, tell me how you brought your aunt and your mother-in-law together? Like others, her mother-in-law and mother met once at the wedding, and there was no contact behind. It's good for you to let them do business together."

"In the same city, it's usually convenient to travel, not as fussy as you." Qin Yiyue handed the menu to xiao'an, "order."

"It's not a matter of different cities in the same city. There are so many people married in the same city in our hospital. I haven't seen any mother-in-law and mother so harmonious. Waiter, I'd like garlic steak, mango mousse, shredded chicken bottom meat, barbecue steak, cocktail, hot milk tea and signature pizza..." xiao'an has no sense of conflict. He chats and orders while ordering.

After ordering a pile, I found that the menu names in the waiter's hand had been filled.

Xiao an scratched his head, "order so much first."

"OK. Just a moment, please."

Qin Yiyue gave xiao'an a thumbs up. "Fortunately, you are with Kong Xiuqing, otherwise normal people can't afford you."

"Sister Qin..." xiao'an shouted with a blush.

"Have you thought about when to get married?"

"Not yet."

"Does he have a plan for your future?"

Xiao an's red face suddenly darkened and said stuffy, "we haven't been together long. It's too early to say."

Qin Yiyue also realized that he asked too many questions, so he changed the topic and chatted about other things.

**

Qin Yiyue and xiao'an had dinner and went shopping. They didn't go home until more than nine o'clock.

When she parked her car in the parking space downstairs, she looked up upstairs and easily found the one belonging to her home. Her heart was full of clutter.

When she learned about blood group inheritance in biology textbooks in middle school, she vaguely felt that her blood group did not match that of her parents.

I have secretly thought about all kinds of possibilities, and YY has made up an enthusiastic dog blood play by her biological parents or brain.

Yang ruowei said this in vain today. She was shocked and frightened, and there was some panic about the coming mountain rain.

That sense of panic is what she fears most now.

Mom and dad are not her biological parents. She has no deeper feelings except depression and pity.

Blood doesn't mean anything. It's the feelings that get along and develop over the years that are inseparable.

Yang ruowei knows this, which means that someone wants to take advantage of it. What kind of trouble it will bring to her parents is what she is most worried about.

Qin Yiyue rubbed his face, adjusted his expression and went upstairs.

Open the door, Luo Mingmei and Xiao Bao are sitting on the sofa watching TV with great interest.

As soon as Xiaobao saw her, he slipped down from the sofa, rushed into Qin Yiyue's arms and cried softly, "Mommy!"

Qin Yiyue hugged his soft little body and kissed several times, "baby."

"Mommy, are you tired of working overtime?"

"Not tired. I don't feel tired at all when I see my baby."

Luo Mingmei coughed discontentedly.

Qin Yiyue immediately added: "old Buddha, I'll greet you. How did you eat and watch TV?"

"Remember a mother?"

"Of course, I remember. I took my colleagues home and passed by your favorite pastry shop to bring you something." Qin Yiyue handed Luo Mingmei the packaged pastries. "Where's dad? I also bought his favorite durian crisp."

"You have a conscience. Your father slept. Your grandfather is not in good health. He has to go back to the countryside tomorrow."

"Gout again?"

"The situation is a little serious this time. Your uncle said it's not optimistic." Luo Mingmei sighed.

"What is it?"

"Lung cancer."

Qin Yiyue was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

Luo Mingmei realized that it was hard to say too much in front of Xiaobao. She quickly asked, "are you hungry? I'll give you hot food. You and your son-in-law won't come back for dinner tonight. There's still food left."

"I'm not hungry. Mom, go upstairs and have a rest. I'll go home with my father tomorrow morning. My father is old. I'd better drive."

"You don't have to work?"

"There are not many patients now, and there are new doctors to let them try."

"OK, weigh it yourself. Don't be too tired."

Qin Yiyue looked at Luo Mingmei's eyes, "Mom, you're not like you recently. You didn't look like this before. Yell at me if you don't agree. Now it's too gentle. I'm not used to it."

Luo Mingmei glanced at her angrily, turned to Xiaobao and said, "baby, look at your worthless Mommy. She doesn't roar three times a day. She doesn't think life is beautiful."

"I'm praising you. Ms. Luo, you must maintain your recent state and don't change."

Qin Yiyue smiled and carried Xiaobao upstairs.

Approaching Xiaobao's small room, Xiaobao said, "Mommy, I'll sleep with you tonight?"

"Afraid of sleeping alone?"

"I'm not afraid. I just want to sleep with you."

"OK." Qin Yiyue turned back to her room and He Qiao banquet, put the little guy on the bed, "you sleep first, I'll wash."

Xiaobao nodded, took his exclusive tablet and looked at the undulating lines on it.

That's the stock market chart of the day. He just started learning it recently.

His father's requirements for him are not generally high. He is only a six-year-old child. He actually let him see the stock market trend chart. He doesn't know whether he should think that his IQ is relatively high and can meet the requirements of his father's changes at any time.

Qin Yiyue picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom. He was excited by the cold water from the shower and shivered severely.

The moment Qin Yiyue saw Xiaobao's search, he thought of Xiaobao's life experience.

The dilemma they faced was very close.

But his relatives are still his relatives.

She is more desolate.

However, there is nothing to tangle with.

Treat your parents as before. It won't affect their current life because of this. It's more important than anything.