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Chapter 11 The Great Aunt Knocks On The Door

Qiu Yu is even sadder than the people from the Sun family.

After the group of people left, he was beaten up.

Even though Qiu Mei kept her efforts, she still beat her brother to cry and call her mother.

The little Yunbao on the bed looked lively and giggled and played next to him.

Qiu He touched his chin and couldn't help but think of a sentence.

Human joys and sorrows are not the same, I just think they are noisy.

Qiu Yu was lying beside the bed, with tears on her face.

He sobbed and complained to Xiao Yunbao, "Sister is stronger than a tiger."

Little Yunbao blinked and responded whispered.

I deserve it! I almost turned into a fool if I make you playful.

Qiu Yu misunderstood her sister's Yingyan and said very much: "Yun Bao feels sorry for her brother, don't you? Don't worry, my brother is tough and thick-skinned. When you grow up, I will take the blame for you."

Qiu He came out with fish soup and happened to hear this sentence, silently casting the fool's eyes.

Why did he feel that his sister's expression was gloating?

It was time for dinner, and the family sat around the table.

Qiu Shan hung his head after entering the door, looking dejected.

The four words "dead son and grandson" hit his wounds, making him feel that his future life is dark and there is no hope at all.

Qiu Mei put the bowl on the table with a bang, "What's the point of not being able to think about it? Life is all about people. If you don't have good legs, don't you still have hands?"

Qiu Shan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but felt that it was in vain. No one could understand his mood from a normal person to a disabled person.

He didn't raise his head until the child's loud cry sounded.

"What's wrong with Yunyun?"

Qiu He brought his sister over and looked at her drooling look, and couldn't help laughing: "It looks like I'm hungry."

Can you not be hungry? The fish soup was boiled into milky white, and the fragrance lingers in the house.

The dried biscuits that the Qiu family had eaten for so long were so delicious. The house was full of flavor. Today, the fish soup suddenly smelled like a umami.

Xiao Yunbao had sharp facial features and was squeaking his heart and lungs as he smelled the smell. The fat little hand came out toward the table, yelling non-stop.

Qiu Shan was amused, "The little guy has a good appetite, but unfortunately he can't eat it now."

Qiu Mei hugged the child and put it on her cheek, "Be good, I will carry you to drink milk later."

Little Yunbao burst into tears, and then he barely stopped.

"Little greedy cat!" Qiu Yu complained, and everyone in the family laughed.

Twist!

A knock on the door suddenly came outside the house, very quickly. Before anyone could respond, he knocked twice again.

"Who?"

As soon as Qiu He opened the door, people outside had already rushed in.

"It's so cold this day. Oh, are you having a meal? I happened to be empty, so I got a pair of bowls and chopsticks for me."

The woman unbuttoned her scarf and talked, but Qiu Mei and her brother frowned and did not move.

The person who came was their eldest aunt Shi Xiaoqing. She has always been free of profit and cannot get up early. How did she come to her house today?

Qiu He's eyes immediately fell on the table and he silently took the plate away.

"Auntie, you're late. We just finished eating. This dish is for Aunt Zhang next door. Her family has been helping us breastfeeding children."

Shi Xiaoqing suddenly froze and his face was not good-looking.

"What? You can finally eat meat at home, but you still give it to others? Do you have some brains?"

Qiu Yu murmured in a low voice, "It's better than someone who comes to the door to play Qiufeng when he gets the news."

Shi Xiaoqing's voice was raised, "Qiu Yu! Who are you talking about? I'm not here for you, I really can't spit out ivory in my mouth!"

Qiu Yu wanted to talk back, but Qiu Mei took a look and immediately covered her buttocks and stopped talking.

Qiu Mei actually didn't want to deal with Shi Xiaoqing, but she didn't break up. As an elder on the surface, it would be better to be careful when speaking.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Xiaoqing snorted and stared at Xiao Yunbao with his eyes fixed on him.

"It's not for this debt collector!"
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