"Miss Qiu, thank you!" Before Qin Yishu finished speaking, Ye Zhiqiu immediately interrupted him. She seemed to have heard Qin Yishu's words, and felt that she should quickly disrupt the chaotic atmosphere so that the two of them would calm down.
When Ye Zhiqiu did this, Ling Mufeng immediately reported it. He also stood in front of Qin Yishu, walked over, and stood side by side with his wife.
"Beautiful aunt!" Ling Yichuan was held by his mother, and his fat little hand stretched out, trying to touch Qiu Yixian's face.
For Qiu Yixian, although she understood Ling Mufeng and Ye Zhiqiu's eagerness to love her son, after all, if the child is lost, she will definitely be extremely nervous and will do some irrational behavior. However, for herself, she was wronged,
I was indeed a little unhappy, Ling Mufeng and Ye Zhiqiu listed themselves as suspects.[
He is obviously innocent, but he is so misunderstood.
However, as soon as she saw Ling Yichuan, she could not show any bad looks to the child.
Moreover, when she saw his red face, fat little hands, clear and pure smile, and black and lively eyes, she sincerely felt that her efforts were worth it.
It seems that he has not suffered much these days.
"Yichuan." Qiu Yixian held his fat little hand, and the child Gu Lulu's big eyes looked at her for a moment, with a very crisp voice: "Beautiful aunt! Does it hurt?"
The child's eyes were staring at her skinny hands, and the light blue blood vessels on the back of her hands were clearly revealed from the white skin because of sales.
And those who were originally fair and beautiful, could play the piano and do all kinds of housework, because these days, not only did they become very thin, but the blood vessels on them were all pinholes after pinholes, which was a hanger.
The bottle was made.
Although Ling Yichuan was young, he had an injection when he was a child. He knew that the thing was poking into his little fart, and it hurts so much.
"It doesn't hurt." Seeing Ling Yichuan's little face wrinkled, Qiu Yixian's heart became much more peaceful. She stretched out her hand to touch the child's little face and felt the warmth on his face.
"Miss Qiu, thank you very much!" Ye Zhiqiu felt ashamed. After seeing her with her own eyes, she felt that she had done too much before. In order to save her son, Qiu Yixian was hospitalized for so many days, but at some point she was at the hospital.