Chapter 13： Qing Qing eating melon (1/2)

"Don't cry, cookies for you."

Qingqing gave the last biscuit left to Anyuan.

"I said I didn't cry."

Obviously the eyes were red, but he was still refuting.

An Yuan squeezed the palm of his hand and gathered the bear biscuit in his fist, but carefully controlled his strength and did not crush this small biscuit.

Qingqing's well-behaved and sensible appearance made him pull out one of the few things about his younger sister from the depths of his memory.

At that time, An Ran hadn't lost. She was fighting outside and went home with injuries, scaring her younger sister at the time.

I thought my sister would cry away from him, but she did not expect to cry, but while sobbing, she gave him her beloved candy.

"Brother don't cry, Tangtang will give you food."

Even the comforting words, the child said almost the same.

So you little ones, do you only send snacks to comfort others?

But think about it, for children: snacks are already one of their most precious things.

Allowing them to give away their ‘treasure’ willingly is enough to see how important the person being given is in their hearts.

So he is also a very important person in the eyes of this child?

With a warm heart, An Yuan softened his face and said softly to Qingqing, "Thank you."

A small biscuit, like a clear heart pill, instantly washed Anyuan's anxious heart, and smoothed the burning anger a little.

Seeing An Yuan calm down, Fu Si would walk over, pat his shoulder in relief, and promised: "I will help you find someone."

After the brothers, An Yuan asked for help, and Fu Sijin would naturally not sit back and watch.

He really can't get any useful information out of his mother's mouth, after all, the current hardware facilities do not allow it.

But there are many other ways to find someone besides asking his mother.

It's also to blame that most of Anjia is a bunch of strange flowers in capitals, completely unreliable, and Anyuan, like him, has just entered a stable career, and his contacts are far from Anjia.

Otherwise, relying on the power of the settlement, as long as he finds someone at all costs, no matter how good his mother is, it is absolutely impossible not to find any clues.

"Thank you, and I was impulsive today, sorry."

Knowing the magnitude of Fu Sijin's promise, Anyuan, who has heard bad news for some time, finally ushered in good news.

"If you want to apologize, just wait for your sister

Treat me to dinner when I get it back. "

Fu Sijin hammered An Yuan with a punch on the shoulder, and An Yuan shook his body in coordination, causing Qingqing to mutter worriedly: "Ajin can't hit anyone!"

Looking at each other and smiling, the two brothers reconciled.

Seeing that it was late, An Yuan got up to say goodbye, and touched Qingqing's little head along the way: "Uncle is leaving, goodbye Qingqing."

Qingqing waved his small paw politely, and said goodbye to Anyuan with a milky voice: "Uncle bye."

Fu Sijin, who didn't see aside, twisted his face for a moment when he heard the word "uncle" in the two people.

"This is my little auntie." He reminded in a deep voice.

"What does it have to do with me?" An Yuan shrugged, spread his hands, and said bachelor: "To me, Qingqing is just an ordinary three-year-old child."

"You can roll." Looked an eyesore.

"Tsk, a ruthless man who turned his face." Pretending to be helpless, shook his head, and before Fu Sijin violently beat someone, An Yuan quickly wiped the soles of his feet to get away.

But as soon as he walked to the door, he seemed to suddenly remember something, paused, turned his head and said to Fu Sijin: "Right, I don't know if you have received the news, Bai Siya is back."

"Oh." Fu Sijin's expression remained unchanged: "She is back, what does it have to do with me?"

"Who knows?" An Yuan smiled indifferently, this time he really left.

"Why did he cry just now?"

Everyone is gone, the little guy is still struggling with this problem.

With a light sigh, even Fu Sijin couldn't help shaking his head for the best family of his friends.

"His sister is gone, she can't find it, so she can only cry sadly."

"Sister is going to school." Qingqing muttered in a puzzled voice.

How could it not be found?

It's a pity that the volume of her words was too low, and she was not within Fu Sijin's receiving range.

Lifting his watch to check the time, at 3:30 in the afternoon, Fu Si reminded: "Qing Qing, it's time, you should be going to take a nap."

Qingqing is not very willing: "I'm not sleepy, I don't want to sleep."

She didn't finish the building blocks, she wanted to play for a while.

But how could Fu Sijin, who had already seen through her careful thinking, agreed?

He got up and went to make milk for Qingqing.

Pour hot water at a suitable temperature into the baby bottle, and then add two spoons of milk powder to the required amount of water, close the lid, pick up the baby bottle and rub it in the palms of your hands.

From the first unfamiliarity, full of mistakes, and even the wrong order of milk powder and water, it is now as smooth as flowing water.

Fu Sijin didn't know how many times he had practiced secretly in private.

After making the milk, you have to test the temperature on your wrist. After it feels almost the same, you can give it to your child.

Let Qingqing hold the bottle to drink, while Fu Sijin walked into the lounge next door with her.

As soon as he touched the soft big bed, Qingqing automatically lay down, completely different from the person who said he didn't want to sleep.

Fu Si ignored her and went out and waited five minutes before coming in.