It was he who messed up his own image, and he couldn't blame others.
Shouldn’t I just use my own subjective initiative to make my mother-in-law happy?
Qiu Yixian is holding Qiu Baozi, and the baby is drinking milk - breast milk.
After so many days, Qiu Yixian has become accustomed to breastfeeding her child in front of Qin Yishu.
And Qin Yishu was used to it. Watching Qiu Xiaobaozi drink happily, he was also greedy.[
He walked over slowly, looking longingly at the hill that provided food for his son, and glared at his son angrily.
Qiu Xiaobaozi, on the other hand, looked at him with a pair of eyes that were exactly the same as his father's, as if he was mocking him.
Only at this time, the father and son were absolute enemies.
Finally, Qiu Xiaobaozi was full. Qin Yishu sat beside Qiu Yixian eagerly, gently smelling the fragrance of milk emanating from her body, and rolled his eyes at his well-fed son.
Qiu Yixian fed her son and put on his clothes. Qin Yishu didn't dare to look at her for fear of making her angry.
"Haochen's illness should be fine. You don't have to worry."
Qiu Yixian nodded, patted her son on the back, and hummed a children's song.
"Although the probability is 70%, it is already very high. I..."
Qin Yishu turned his head and saw Qiu Yixian's worried face.
For every mother, she hopes that her son can grow up healthy and happy.
Although she knows that no matter what kind of surgery there are risks. Although she also knows that the chances of surgery are much higher now, she is still worried.
In the past few days, Qin Yishu has been accompanying her, knowing that she is pretending to be calm on the surface, but actually she is very nervous inside.
But she couldn't talk about this anxiety to her elderly parents, lest it increase their burden.
In this situation, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night.
However, there is no place to relax around.
Facing her son, she must be a strong mother. Facing her parents, she must be an optimistic child.
However, the probability is 70%, so it is not 100%!
There is still a one-third chance that her baby will...
As for Qin Yishu, he saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.[
On the one hand, she is worried about her son's condition, but on the other hand, she is also concerned about Qiu Yixian.
"The baby will be fine." He comforted her.
The more worried she was, the more uneasy he felt.
"Eh..." Without outsiders, Qiu Yixian could finally reveal her inner worries.
——Furthermore, her guard against Qin Yishu is getting lower and lower now.
And Qin Yishu's performance during the recent period can definitely be regarded as "outstanding". She works hard and does not hesitate to work hard. Even if she is ridiculed by her parents, she will never frown.
As for her, I respected her very much, never made any remarks, made a show of words, or did anything excessive.
Even if her eyes were a little wandering sometimes, she would soon calm down. She began to rely on him, and she was used to telling him things that she didn't dare to tell her parents about.
Just like, now.
"What should I do? The baby's disease is not 100% curable. There is still a one-third chance..."
Qiu Yixian hugged the baby tightly. She was so confused and wanted to help the baby share the burden so that he would suffer less.