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931、A certain master is stunned again (1)

Listening to the little guy's tits to her mother in a slight voice, even his heart was transformed into a cute heart.

Jian Qing raised his hand and stroked his little face, his eyes touched the wound on his knee, and his thin eyebrows frowned slightly, "Does it hurt, huh?"

Shijiu shook his head, pouting his rosy little mouth, "Mommy, kiss."

Jian Qing looked down at his pouting mouth and couldn't help but be amused by him. Her red lips approached his cheeks and wrote a kiss on his white and tender cheeks.

"Gee!"

After getting my mom's mom, Shijiu smiled so hard that his eyebrows were gone, and the tears in his eyes were immediately calmed down.

Seeing his younger brother holding his mother and kissing him, Shiqi was jealous and twisting around Quan Jingwu's arms, struggling to find Jian Qing.

"Mommy!"

Jian Qing was checking the wound of Shijiu. When she heard the shouts coming from behind, she turned her head and looked over. Shijiu Shui Lingling's little face was wrinkled and she stretched out her little hand to ask her to hug her.

Quan Jingwu walked over with Shiqi in his arms. Shiqi in his arms saw Jian Qing with a thrilling look. Seeing that Jian Qing did not hug him and kiss him, his black gem-like eyes quickly condensed with mist.

In a blink of an eye, the golden beans fell down with a click.

"Mommy, hug!"

The soft and glutinous little milk sound is very strong.

Seeing the tears on his face, Jian Qing's heart suddenly felt that someone was pinching her. She hugged him in panic.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

She softened her voice and coaxed her, and kissed his eyebrows and eyes as he wished.

"Mommy kisses you, Seventeen won't cry."

In desperation, the word "Mommy" naturally drowned from Jian Qing's mouth.

On the side, Rey looked at it and wiped the corners of his eyes secretly.

"Come on, 19, Daddy, hug you." Looking at Jian Qing's slender body holding the two little treasures, Quan Jingwu wanted to hug you 19, but she didn't want her to struggle.

"No, no, I want mommy to hug you." Shijiu hung it on Jian Qing, waved his little hand, and refused to let Quan Jingwu hug you.

Jian Qing held the two Xiaobao, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling gently. Especially when she saw the two Xiaobao's faces similar to her, the missing piece seemed to be filled with it.

"It's okay, I can hold it."

Quan Jingwu frowned, but still felt sorry for his wife. He turned to discuss with Qiqi, "Xianqi, Qiqi is injured. Can you ask Mommy to treat his wound first? Daddy hugs you first, huh?"

Although the little guy is small, sometimes adults are not as smart as them. When he hears Quan Jingwu's words, Shiqi pursed his lips, as if he was thinking.

A few seconds later, he stretched out his hand toward Quan Jingwu. Seeing this, Quan Jingwu curled his lips with satisfaction and reached out to pick him up.

"Mommy, don't leave." Siqi's clear eyes were still staring at Jian Qing, and he said softly in his voice.

When Jian Qing heard this, his heart was suddenly stabbed.

When she met the little guy's clear eyes, she was a little hopeful and afraid. She bent her lips and reached out to squeeze his little face lightly.

"Well, mommy won't leave."

Quan Jingwu looked at her with a hint of warmth.

"Xiao Qing'er, you're finally back, why have you lost so much weight?" Rei stepped forward, put Jian Qing's hand intimately, and smiled on his face.

"Mom cooked you your favorite dish and I'll eat more later."

Jian Qing looked at the woman in front of her. The purple eyes that looked similar to Quan Jingwu were smiling, and her body exuded a gentle aura, making people feel very comfortable.

No need to guess, Jian Qing could recognize that this is Quan Jingwu's mother just by her eyes.

After hesitating for a while, she whispered, "Thank you mom."

Rei was stunned for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, "Silly kids, what are the family saying thank you. You have suffered outside me these days. When you come home, mom and your grandma will make up for you."

Jian Qing couldn't help but be infected by her enthusiasm, and she pulled her lips and showed a faint smile, "Yeah."

"Let's go, let's go into the living room and chat. Grandma and the others are still waiting." Rei said.

Jian Qing nodded, feeling a little nervous.

Quan Jingwu held Shiqi in one hand and naturally held her hand with the other, "Let's go."

Her slightly cool little hand was wrapped in her warm palms. Jian Qing's somewhat uneasy heart was instantly relieved. The afterglow glanced at the hands of the two holding each other, and a faint smile quickly flew across her eyes.

"Mom, Xiao Qing'er is back."

Rey walked in front and as soon as he stepped into the living room, he shouted.

In the living room, everyone looked at the door in the sound.

Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing each walked in with a little treasure in their arms. After more than three months of separation, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Jian Qing coming back safely.

Looking at the people in the living room, Jian Qing felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but she couldn't remember who they were.

She frowned, a little annoyed and helpless.

"Girl Qing, why is he so haggard?" Old Mrs. Quan walked over and looked at Jian Qing's thinner appearance than before, feeling distressed.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

"This is grandma, that is dad." Quan Jingwu saw her cramping and introduced her thoughtfully.

"Grandma." Jian Qing greeted the others one by one.

"Jian Qing, and I, I am Mingxuan, your husband's second brother." Quan Mingxuan saw that Jian Qing greeted everyone else, and just missed him, so he quickly came out to show his presence.

Quan Jingwu looked at him lukewarmly and said, "Don't pay attention to him."

“…”

Quan Mingxuan curled his lips.

Sigh, as soon as the wife came back, a certain master showed off again.

"Is there a medicine box?" Jian Qing looked at Quan Jingwu with a caress on the abrasion on the nineteenth knee and asked.

"Yes, I'll get it." Quan Mingxuan also noticed the wound on the nineteenth knee, and got up from the sofa and ran to find the medicine box.

"Come on, sit here." Quan Jingwu held her hand and sat down. Shijiu was obediently in Jian Qing's arms, occasionally rubbing her little head against her jaw. Her coquettish little movement made her smile.

Seventeen came down from Quan Jingwu's arms, and everyone looked at him curiously. The little guy reached out to grab a piece of chocolate on the table, and then ran back.

"Mommy, eat, eat."

The chubby little fat hand grabbed the chocolate and stuffed it into Jian Qing's hand hard.

Jian Qing lowered her head and looked at the chocolate stuffed to her by the little guy, then looked up and saw that the little guy's shiny eyes were crescent-shaped, showing a sweet smile at her.

She raised her hand and stroked his little head, her eyes a little sore, "Okay, thank you Seventeen."

Shiqi giggled and threw himself into her arms, his white and tender little arms around Jian Qing's waist.

Quan Jingwu looked sideways at the corners of her slightly red eyes, held her hand and rubbed it gently.

"It's okay, Seventeen and Seventeen will be with you."

He knew that in her strong heart, the incident of amnesia still made her a little overwhelmed. Others might think that she did not take amnesia seriously at all, but he knew that his good baby was actually very fragile.

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