Fast Transmigration Big Brother Wants Candy

Chapter 2 I don't like it.

Ward.

The man was lying beside the hospital bed, staring at the woman's peaceful and serene face, his eyes were full of guilt, her face was still a little pale, her chin was pointed, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and thin beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.

She seemed to have dreamed of something bad, and her face became paler and paler.

The man held her hand tightly, and comforted her softly: "Qing...it's okay, there's nothing, it's okay, it's okay..."

He placed his hand between Mo Qing's eyebrows, gently smoothing her frowning eyebrows.

There was undisguised affection and pity in his eyes.

outside the ward

Qian Jin quietly looked through the glass at the two people inside.

Silently sighed.

Mo Qing, you fool.

Qiao Luo stood quietly on the side. She wanted to look inside, but she was too short, even if she stood on tiptoe, she couldn't see it.

In desperation, he had no choice but to give up unhappy, pouted and looked at his toes.

Although she is naughty, she is very smart. Although she is only two years old, she can already feel the emotional changes of the people around her.

Seeing that Ma Ma's mood was not right, she also became obedient, so don't bother her, otherwise what if she doesn't cook for her in a fit of anger.

She also wants to eat noodles, chicken legs, and a lot of delicious food...

But many moms said she couldn't eat...

Ma Ma badass.

When she grows up, she will eat all the delicious food and see what Ma Ma can do to her.

Humph.

"Let's go." Qian Jin recovered from her contemplation and said softly to Qiao Luo.

Qiao Luo immediately came back to her senses, her little head was like a rattle drum.Okay, okay, great, let's go home and have dinner.

Qian Jin looked at Qiao Luo with a funny face, all emotions were written on her face, why is this child so cute.

On the table

Qian Jin took the spoon and fed Qiao Luo a mouthful of porridge.

Qiao Luo groaned, eating happily.

Qian Jin suddenly thought of the child Mo Qing gave birth to, and said, "Luo Luo, do you like your brother?"

younger brother?

Qiao Luo thought of the love withered ghost who could only wither.

She shook her head wildly: "If you don't wash the flowers, you don't wash the flowers."

"Why?" Qian Jin looked at her amusedly.

"Just don't wash the flowers." Qiao Luo was furious: "Mama, you are not allowed to wash the flowers and love the withered ghosts." Mama belongs to her, and it belongs to Luo Luo. If the withered ghosts want it, there is no way.

Qian Jin gave her a blank look: "He is your mother Mo Qing's child, how could mother not like him."

What a lovely child.

Qiao Luo was unhappy: "If you don't wash the flowers, you don't wash the flowers. Mama is not allowed to wash flowers, and Mo Qing is not allowed to wash flowers. You can only wash flowers."

Qian Jin ate another mouthful of porridge, and said with a smile: "If you are so domineering, who will inherit it from you?"

Qiao Luo snorted the porridge, and let out a contented grunt, vaguely saying, "Mum."

Qian Jin took a sip of the porridge by herself: "Whoa, she is so gentle."
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The little baby was born prematurely and it took a week to come out of the incubator.

Mo Qing hugged the little baby, her eyes were full of love and doting.

This is her child, her and Mo Zhi's child.

She will rely on her for the rest of her life.

Qian Jin, who was sitting next to her, picked up the boiled and cooled water from the coffee table, and poured the water into the bottle.

There is already prepared milk powder in the bottle.

She puts the nipple on and shakes it evenly.

I poured a few drops on my hand, tested the temperature, and handed it to Mo Qing when I felt it was just right.

Mo Qing took it and nursed the baby in her arms.

She was not in good health, was born prematurely, and was weak, so she was unable to breastfeed her baby for the time being.

(End of this chapter)