Qin Jing kicked Wen Jili and glared at him, "Don't bother me to talk to him about going back to the hospital."

"What a shame." Wen Jili smiled lightly and picked up the tray with two empty bowls. "I went to the hospital to see grandma before I came back. At that time, Mu Jing just came out of the ward and wanted to leave."

"Then you sent her back?" Qin Jing, who was sitting and drawing circles behind him, quickly asked, and then muttered to himself, "It's so late, why send her back!"

Wen Jili twitched his lips, ignored the person behind him who was still thinking casually, and walked straight to the kitchen. Qin Jing refused, slid off the sofa, put his hands around his abdomen, and ran into the kitchen.

Standing next to someone and kicking someone's leg

, "Hey, hey, what did you talk about in the car? What time did you send her back? Did she ask you to send it back? Or did you take the initiative to send it to her? If you took the initiative to send it to her, why did you do it?

Do you want to send her off?"

Wen Jili, who was washing the dishes, looked at the bubbles on his hands, and then at Qin Jing who was talking to himself next to him. He glanced at her lightly, opened his lips slightly and said, "Come here with your hands." [

"What are you doing here with your hand? You..." Despite saying this, Qin Jing still stretched out his hand obediently. Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Wen Jili grabbed her hand with his bubbly hand, his thin lips

He sneered coldly, "If you have time to think about so many plots at eight o'clock, wash your hands and go to bed early."

Seeing that his clean hands were full of bubbles, Qin Jing simply stood up on tiptoes and rubbed Wen Jili's face with his hands that were full of bubbles.

*****

There was about a week before the due date, and Qin Jing followed Wen Jili's request and was admitted to the hospital to wait for delivery. When Chen Xiaoting went to visit Qin Jing with a handful of books, she was drawing something with her head down.

Putting down the book, he moved it in front of Qin Jing, bent down and took a look, "Jingjing, what are you drawing?"

Hmm~~ Hearing Chen Xiaoting's voice, Qin Jing, who had lowered his head to thank me for drawing, closed the drawing book with some trepidation, "That's my Q version of life. I had nothing to do, so I thought about drawing a Q version of comics.

Mr. Wen and I drew a series of events that happened from the moment we met little Wenwen to her birth."

"Where is the painting?" Seeing the little woman Qin Jing's coquettish look, Chen Xiaoting glanced at her sideways, "Why are you collecting it? You think it is a national treasure!"

"That's my national treasure!" Qin Jing raised his head and hummed back, "It's the second time he has accompanied me to review our home. There are still many things that have not been painted!" Qin Jing ran to the drawer connected to the suite.

, opened it, and there were several hard-cover drawing books inside, with two Q-version dolls on them.

"Here, look, I have drawn several comics. I plan to divide this Q-version comic into six major parts. The first is acquaintance. The second is getting to know each other. The third is falling in love. The fourth is twists and turns. The fifth is,

Life. Sixth, Lao Mu. These six parts are put together, and there is another big name, [No Regrets, Never Separation]. The painting of acquaintance and acquaintance has been completed. The stage of falling in love is still being painted. When the time comes, when I am old, I will get the old man.

When I have dementia, I can have my own hand-drawn comics to read."

Alzheimer's disease...

Chen Xiaoting glanced at Qin Jing with great disdain and gave her a thumbs up for her unpredictable predictions! Who would curse themselves to get dementia when they were old when they were young? Except for Qin Jing, the best person in the world, there is really no one else.

It's someone else!
Chapter completed!