have a barbarian wife

Chapter 203 What happened to Qin'er 1
Ling Jue followed her to the kitchen. Nan Jun glanced at Ling Jue, pursed his lips, his face was a little red, "Ah Jue... Wouldn't it be better if we had a son like Xiao Tiao?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Jue hugged her into his arms with a serious expression, "No."

Nan Jun blinked and looked at him puzzled, "You still don't like children?"

Ling Jue scratched her nose, "Do you think I don't like children?"

"It's just that it doesn't look like it, so I find it strange... If there is another boy—"

"Nannan, the way you gave birth to Qin'er, I will never forget it in my life. If I want to go through that kind of fear again, I'm afraid I'll lose another 20 years of my life. I won't do it."

"That was an accident... How could I be so unlucky, with difficult and premature births every time?"

Qin Nanjun rolled his eyes at him, but was moved by his words in his heart.

"That's good, it's already good." Ling Jue chuckled and kissed her forehead.

The home is now complete.

To live an ordinary life is his greatest desire today.

Seeing his determination, Nan Jun dismissed the idea.

Other people's house looks fun, but if it comes to my own head, maybe I will be killed by trouble.

Nan Jun really didn't expect that Mo Ran would shut them out for half an hour.

The dishes on the table were already set, and Mo Ran was reluctantly dragged by Qin Nanjun to open the door.

the door opens—

"Father, a little taller, a little taller, and I'll catch them soon!"

Luo Xiaotiao rode on Luo Yang, and the old elder stretched out his little hand, about to hook it to the bird's nest on the small pine and cypress at the door!

A few chicks stretched their heads inside and chirped non-stop.

"Have you caught it? Hurry up, if your mother comes out and sees it, we will all be finished."

"I know, I know!"

Luo Xiaotiao replied loudly.

The hand finally touched the bird's nest, and it was about to catch the bird——

"what--"

Luo Xiaotiao yelled, and withdrew his hand abruptly, looking at the big bird returning home in horror.

"What's the matter, son?"

Luo Xiaotiao's hand was pecked by a falcon, and he swallowed in fear, but he didn't want to admit that he was afraid of this big bird with a sharp falcon.

"The little birds are so pitiful, let's not catch them..."

"..." Luo Yang's face darkened, "You little bastard, are you kidding me?"

He took Luo Xiaotiao off his neck carefully, panted, and said, "Okay, let's go back and stand up quickly, in case your mother really won't let us eat."

Luo Xiaotiao nodded in agreement.

One big and one small turned around——

Right on Mo Ran!
"God... Mom."

"Oh Maikar...wife."

Even the frightened and frightened expressions of one big and one small are exactly the same, with three words written on their faces, it's over.

Mo Ran didn't say a word, and immediately closed the door again.

Even Qin Nanjun was helpless at this moment.

In the end, it was Ling Xiaotian who came forward and Mo Ran sold old man Ling's face so that Luo Yang and his son could return to the dinner table for dinner.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening after sending off the Luo family.

Ling Jue went back to his study and processed some documents that Leo sent over temporarily.

After reading the file, close the computer.

Leaning on the leather chair, closing eyes, frowning...

There was a knock at the door—

"Enter."

Ling Jue thought it was Qin Nanjun, but unexpectedly it was the old man.

"Grandpa...why haven't you slept yet?"

Ling Jue got up and stretched his muscles.

Ling Xiaotian walked up to him leaning on a cane, "I've taken care of everything about Huaxing Bank."

"Thank you!"

Ling Jue said.

"How is Ling-shi recently?"

"It's fine, at least it's nothing serious."

"I heard that you invested in a chemical pharmaceutical factory."

"kindness."

Ling Jue leaned on the desk, "We've been making preparations two years ago, and the end of last year was considered a formal investment."

"Chemical pharmaceutical factories are becoming more and more strict now, and it is not an easy field to get involved in."

"Old man, the more you live, the more timid you are now!" Ling Jue chuckled, "May I ask which field in this world is easy?"

"..."

Ling Xiaotian pursed his lips, but did not speak.

"Don't worry, I didn't use Ling's capital. In the past few years, Ling's technology has made good profits. After several big games were launched, the results have exceeded expectations."

Ling Xiaotian knew all this.

His grandson is much more capable than himself.

"Now there are many chemical pharmaceutical factories in China, but there are strict regulations, and there are too few formal ones. If I want to do it, I can do it well."

"I believe you."

Ling Xiaotian responded.

"Old man, I know what you are worried about." Ling Jue glanced at him, "Ling is also very old, and if he does not advance, he will retreat. I am not a person who is eager for quick success, and I will carefully consider the speed of dabbling in other fields .”

"That's fine."

"At your age, don't worry about the company anymore. To be honest, your grandson didn't disappoint you, did he?"

Ling Xiaotian rarely smiled.

Ling Jue shrugged his shoulders, "Now that Nan Jun is back, she has no expression on her face, but she has already forgiven you, you wait patiently, she is soft-hearted, and will not let you, an old man, feel so guilty forever."

"Jazz..."

"kindness?"

"Actually, all these years, I always thought that you were the one who hated me the most..."

Ling Jue froze for a moment.

Ling Xiaotian thought for a long time, and wanted to speak, but he swallowed the words again.

Ling Jue saw it clearly, "Old man, why are you so preoccupied at your age?"

"..."

"Go to bed early, who has the time to hate you?" Ling Jue glanced at him, "If you hate you, don't you have to give you old age?"

He shook his head and walked out.

Ling Xiaotian leaned on crutches, his hands clenched tightly, and a slight smile appeared on his old face again.

That's his grandson...

The proudest grandson in his life.

Ling Jue returned to the master bedroom.

Nan Jun had just finished bathing Qin'er, and was leaning on the bed listening to Qin'er telling her a story.

He walked over, "What did you talk about tonight?"

"One Thousand and One Nights..." Ling Qin laughed.

"Are you finished?"

"……kindness."

"Then go to sleep." Ling Jue bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

Ling Qin slipped into Nan Jun's arms, hugged her waist and closed her eyes tightly.

"Go and wash..."

"Hush..." Ling Jue signaled Qin Nanjun not to speak, and pointed to Qin'er who was hugging Nanjun tightly.

Qin Nanjun looked over...

Not long after, I saw Qin'er's watery eyes secretly opened and narrowed to peek at Nan Jun——

Unexpectedly, he was caught by Nan Jun and Ling Jue.

"Hehehe!" Ling Qin blushed and laughed shyly.

"Okay, Xiao Qin'er is pretending to be asleep!" Ling Jue whispered close to her face.

Ling Qin quickly covered her face, "I didn't..."

"Dad, count one, two, three, don't open your eyes anymore!"

"……it is good."

"Mom, you have to stay with me all the time..."

"Well, to accompany you." Nan Jun kissed her.

Ling Qin really closed her eyes quietly at this moment.

Ling Jue straightened up.

"Go and wash." Nan Jun said to him.

Seeing that she didn't wash, Ling Jue couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Not together?"

"Qin'er hasn't fallen asleep yet."

Ling Jue thought for a while, but he didn't go, took a book and leaned against the other side.

Nan Jun blinked, not knowing what he was going to do...

After turning his mind twice, he vaguely sensed his intentions.

His face turned red.

That night, Ling Jue patiently flipped through the book for four to ten minutes, making sure that Ling Qin was fast asleep, and carefully carried Qin Nanjun into the bathroom.

In the past few days, Nan Jun faintly felt that something was wrong with Qin'er.

I don't know if it's my imagination or what.

It's one thing for her to be quiet, but it's a bit strange to be too quiet.

"Godmother, beauty, come to my house to play today, why don't you bring Ling Qin with you!" As soon as school was over, Luo Xiaotiao left his mother and ran to Qin Nanjun, begging bitterly. old drama.

Ling Jue is busy today, Nan Jun came to pick up Qin'er alone.

Otherwise, Luo Xiaotiao's ears would turn red again.

But this Luo Xiaotiao is really not afraid of being beaten, even if Ling Jue follows him and scolds him, he will not back down!
As soon as he seized the opportunity, he thought about "inviting" her and Ling Qin back to his home.

Mo Ran is already desperate for his son.

Fortunately, Nan Jun is a good temper who doesn't care about anything, so she didn't care too much about Luo Xiaotiao.

No matter what, my son is like this.

If I follow him, I will not be able to save him.

"Xiaotiao, let's go this weekend, godfather and godmother will take Qin'er to your house to play together."

Nan Jun finally complied.

I can't see when I look down, I can't hide from the first day of the junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth day.

"Wow! That's great!" Luo Xiaotiao shouted and circled around Nan Jun and Ling Qin!
However, Lingqin has been very silent.

Qin Nanjun saw it, but he didn't ask immediately. He just listened to Luo Xiaotiao holding onto the private car that was not a long way from his class to the school gate, chattering with her endlessly.

Talking about new things in the class.

Which girl is crying today!
Which boy ran to the wrong toilet today!
The principal asked for leave today again, and the deputy principal is as fierce as a tigress!

Or the new male teacher is good-looking, but he doesn't like it very much...

In short, Nan Jun really suspected that the child's mouth was changed from a machine gun.

He doesn't even know a few big characters, but he speaks fluently and a lot!
Qin'er sometimes has to stammer for a long time before she can express herself clearly.

Sure enough, rambunctious kids are gifted too.

Say goodbye to Luo Xiaotiao mother and son.

Nan Jun and Ling Qin got into the car.

Let Ling Qin sit on the child seat, but Ling Qin refused and insisted on leaning on her.

"Qin'er? Today... Are you unhappy?"

Ling Qin buried her face in her arms, shook her head, and said nothing.

Nan Jun's hand was held by Ling Qin.

"Mother……"

"kindness?"

"I don't want to come to kindergarten anymore..." Ling Qin said suddenly.

"Qin'er, why?"

Ling Qin's pretty face was like a bitter melon at the moment, "I just don't want to come to kindergarten."

"Didn't everything go well before?"

Qin Nanjun knew that something must have happened to make the well-behaved Qin'er so disgusted with the kindergarten all of a sudden.

"Mom... I just don't want to come to kindergarten..."

Ling Qin was about to cry.

Qin Nanjun panicked, "Qin'er?"

Ling Qin hugged Qin Nanjun tightly, "I want to be with my mother all the time..."

"..."

"Mom, can I go to work with you?" Ling Qin looked up at her, his bright black eyes were full of pleading.

Looking at Nan Jun's heart almost melted.

"Qin'er, if you don't go to kindergarten, the teachers and classmates will miss you."

Suddenly, the little guy hugged her tighter, as if what she said had stimulated her!
"Qin'er?"

Ling Qin leaned against her arms and stopped talking or making a sound.

Ling Qin went to bed early at night, and didn't pester her to tell stories...

As if he was angry with her.

After Ling Jue came back, Nan Jun dragged him into the study and told him about the situation.

"Ask her, and she doesn't say, is she being bullied in the kindergarten? Would you like to call the principal and ask about the situation?"

Nan Jun urged.

Ling Jue thought for a while, then called the principal.

Nan Jun watched anxiously from the side.

Mother and daughter are connected, even if Ling Qin doesn't speak, she still feels inexplicably anxious.

After Ling Jue hung up the phone, he hurriedly asked, "What did the director say?"

"It's said that Qin'er is fine in the kindergarten..."

"..."

(End of this chapter)