Chapter 393

(Four years later)

"Mom, is this flower pretty?"

A little girl picked a budding flower from the garden and ran to Qiao Yiyao and asked with a smile.

This is Qiao Yiyao's daughter, Qin is three years old.

Qiao Yiyao was sitting in the yard, holding a book in her hand, she turned her eyes and nodded to her: "Yes, it looks good."

"Mom...you are perfunctory!" Qin Sansui lowered his head in displeasure when he heard this, and stared at Qiao Yiyao with his mouth full of grievances.

Qiao Yiyao has always disliked coaxing children.

"If you think I'm perfunctory, ask your brother." Qiao Yiyao said without turning her head, and kept her eyes on the words in the book.

"...Huh!" Qin Sansui has long been used to such a mother, and he came to her first just to brush his face!

"Brother, look, is this flower pretty?" Qin Sansui turned around and ran into the house in a hurry.

An An has transformed into a little adult.

"Ah."

He was sitting on the sofa reading the book assigned by the teacher, and from the corner of his eye, he spotted Qin Sansui who was running over, who was even more perfunctory than Qiao Yiyao.

"...Brother," Qin Sansui became unhappy, and clung to him directly, "Brother, you haven't watched it yet!"

"Look." An An blinked, reached out and pushed the man away from her body.

Qin Sansui didn't care, he insisted on clinging to him, and even hugged his hand to prevent him from moving, "You just didn't look, why don't you take a look!"

An An was so entangled that she had no choice but to turn her head to look at her, then nodded solemnly and said, "It looks good."

"..." Qin Sansui was completely unhappy.

This time, he didn't cling to him like before, but sat aside sullenly, with his arms folded and his mouth pouted, sullen himself.

After a while, An An didn't talk to Qin Sansui, Qin Sansui could only let out a heavy "hum" to attract An An's attention.

An An sighed secretly, and turned her head helplessly to look at the little princess sitting beside her.

I don't know when I developed this temper. If I don't coax him, this ancestor will throw a tantrum and cry heart-piercingly.

It would be bad to offend the old man at that time.

An An was not afraid of the sky and the earth since he was a child, but he was afraid of Mr. Qin who would teach him philosophy next time.

It's not that Mr. Qin bullied him, but that Mr. Qin even added the title of teacher to his grandfather. He doesn't smile often and has a serious face, which looks scary.

An An put down the book in her hand, turned her head to look at Qin Sansui with a smile, took the flower in her hand and said with a smile: "The flower is really beautiful, but I can't pick it next time."

As soon as An An made a sound, Qin Sansui softened.

The face that just pretended to be angry suddenly turned into a smile, "Then I won't pick it next time."

An An nodded with a "hmm" and handed the flower buds back to Qin Sansui, "Go to Aunt Ling and ask her to teach you how to grow flowers."

"Ah..." Qin Sansui didn't want to move, "These words have been taken down, they are already dead..."

When Qin Sansui said this, he lowered his head and said in a low voice.

I dare not, but I still want to struggle.

"Not dead," An An's voice leveled off by two points, showing a little coldness, "Go and raise it."

Qin Sansui held An An's hand and twisted his body coquettishly, "Brother, please help me raise her, I will sit down."

"..."

When An An heard this, her face suddenly dropped as if she was angry.

"This is the flower you picked, and you are responsible."

Qin Sansui thought he was angry, so he jumped off the sofa, grabbed the flowers and ran out of the living room to find Aunt Ling.

Brother is too fierce, run away!
As soon as Qin Sansui left, the expression on An An's face immediately returned to calm, and she continued to pick up the book and flip through it.

Qiao Yiyao came in from the yard, and when she saw him, she raised her lips with a smile and said, "I always scare her."

When An An heard Qiao Yiyao's words, she immediately stood up and stood face to face with Qiao Yiyao, standing straight and shouting: "Mother."

"Don't scare my sister next time." Qiao Yiyao nodded and walked over to touch his face. "If she develops the habit of being afraid of you in the future, she won't want to get close to you."

An An still stood up straight, "Then don't get close."

"No," Qiao Yiyao said, "You are brothers and sisters, you should love each other."

An An pursed her lips, responding to Qiao Yiyao's words.

Qiao Yiyao stroked his head: "Good boy, keep reading."

An An is always obedient and sensible, and she can understand everything with just a click, without saying too much, and she will not be mischievous like other children.

Sure enough, it was right to grow up according to the emperor's training.

At such a young age, An An already knew much more than fifteen or sixteen year olds.

I believe Qin Yanzhi will be much more relaxed soon.

Qiao Yiyao went upstairs.

In the evening, Qin Yanzhi came back hurriedly and put his arms around Qiao Yiyao and asked, "Your body...do you still feel uncomfortable?"

After Qiao Yiyao gave birth, her body became weak and she took care of her for so many years before she got better.

"Well," Qiao Yiyao nodded, "Old doctor Luo has seen it, and he has recovered pretty well."

When Qin Yanzhi heard this, he raised his lips and smiled happily: "Then let's make an appointment for the wedding?"

"Ah?" Qiao Yiyao was stunned for a second before she realized, she turned her head to look at Qin Yanzhi in disbelief, "A wedding?"

"Well, the wedding that I owe you should be given to you." Qin Yanzhi turned Qiao Yiyao's body around, reached out and tapped the tip of her nose.

Qin Yanzhi always remembered this incident, not because he felt guilty, but because he really wanted to announce to the world that his wife was nothing more than that.

After Qin Yanzhi finished speaking, the door was opened.

Standing outside was Qin Yueyan holding a wedding dress.

Qin Yue had a very sweet smile on her face: "Sister-in-law, the wedding dress is ready, do you still like this design?"

Qin Yueyan worked secretly for half a year just to design a wedding dress for Qiao Yiyao.

"If you don't like it, I'll change it to the position you like." Qin Yueyan said.

Qiao Yiyao looked at the person at the door, her eyes turned red, and tears overflowed from her eyes.

"Mom," Qin Sansui showed his head and smiled brightly, "I'll hold your skirt and tail for you!"

After Qin Sansui finished speaking, he waited for a while, but before the person he wanted said what he wanted, he turned his head and stared at An An, who was too shy to come out, dragged him to the door, and held An An's arm to replace him. Say.

"Mom, my brother will also hold the tail of the skirt."

Seeing this, Qiao Yiyao couldn't hold back her tears and fell directly.

She is really happy to come here, and she has reaped a love that she couldn't even imagine before.

There is a pair of people for a lifetime, and a pair of children.

Very happy life.

"Thank you..." Qiao Yiyao cried and hugged Qin Yanzhi, "Thank you for giving me these."

Qin Yanzhi always had a faint smile on his face, did not speak, and silently accompanied Qiao Yiyao.

Seeing the two hugging each other, Qin Yueyan put away the smiles on her face and reached out to hold Qin Sansui. Qin Sansui led An An and left the door together.

"Auntie," Qin Sansui called softly, "Mom is crying, don't you really need me to coax you?"

"Your father is here, what's the matter with you?" Qin Yueyan glanced down at Qin Sansui and said.

"But Dad doesn't talk..." Qin Sansui pouted, lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)

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