Chapter 131 (1/2)

Lin Qinghe is very clear about how much Zhou Qingbai wants another one, probably because he didn't accompany the growth of the three big boys in front of him, so he wants a child who grew up with him.

Lin Qinghe understands and is willing to give him another one.

But the point is, she really can't give birth.

After she told Zhou Qingbai about the things that she had secretly ligated, Zhou Qingbai's expression was almost shocked.

He wants to have a child, but he can't do it all the time, but he suspects that he has something wrong with him.

But don't want to, his daughter-in-law actually concealed his ligation?

It has to be said that Zhou Qingbai is angry.

Very angry.

He needs a little private space to digest it.

So Zhou Qingbai went out calmly.

Lin Qinghe didn't dare to call him.

”Do evil.” Lin Qinghe couldn't help saying.

It's true that this woman will make a mess for her, but what can she do about it? She is helpless.

Who knows she is so cruel.

Lin Qinghe didn't stay in the room much, so she took a cloth bag and went out for a walk.

Nowadays, the atmosphere of the old Kyoto is really all over the place. Lin Qinghe can only walk with special care, but because of quotations and other things, he looks like a woman.

So it's not hard to meet her all the way.

Lin Qinghe came across a lane.

”Cough.” A little old lady was burning the stove, and a cough came from the yard behind her. Lin Qinghe looked at it. It was a five or six-year-old child, thin and dry.

”Auntie, the child has a cold. He has to be taken to the hospital.” Lin Qinghe said to the little old lady.

She uses the orthodox Peking Opera. Looking at her style, the little old lady doesn't think she is a stranger.

Looking at her, she sighed: ”it costs a lot of money to go to the hospital.”

His grandson himself can not be heartache, but heartache also have to have money to go, stomach can eat more full point is good.

”Milk, can I have it?” The child took a look at Lin Qinghe and said to him.

”I have to wait.” Said the little old lady.

Lin Qinghe got a corn steamed bun out of his pocket.

”I brought this from the restaurant. I wonder if I can exchange a glass of water with you.” Said Lin Qinghe.

There is much white flour in the corn steamed bread. I can smell the fragrance of the white flour from afar.

The little old lady's eyes brightened, but she didn't move. She looked at her and said, ”you don't need to be so polite, just a glass of water.”

”Aunt, take it.” Lin Qinghe said. He took a small piece of steamed bread and ate it himself. He said there was nothing left. Then he stuffed the corn steamed bread to the little old lady.

The little old lady just accepted it. Then she brought Lin Qinghe in to drink water and asked her grandson to watch the stove.

”Milk.” Said her grandson, with a blank look.

”Eat fast and don't be seen.” The little old lady broke half of it for him and put it in his arms.

The little boy nodded and ate the steamed bread in a small way.