Chapter 651 - It Is Impossible For Me To Let That Woman Take My Granddaughter Away (2/2)

”Here, Qianqian, have a drink. It's watermelon juice. Grandma just poured it for you.” Qin Gengxin said softly as he placed the glass to her lips.

Qin Wenqian drank the juice obediently. When half a glass of watermelon juice ran out, she turned her head away, which meant that she would never drink it again.

Qin Gengxin put the glass to the side and wrapped the child in a blanket. He placed her on his lap and then looked at the little girl curled up in a blanket.

Her cute and pretty face was exposed.

”You can stay at daddy's place for a while. Even though daddy isn't good at taking care of you, but daddy can learn, hmm..” Qin Gengxin said with a smile.

Qin Wenqian looked down, not sure if she was ready to accept her father in her life or not.

Qin Gengxin placed his hand on her head. ”Qianqian, give daddy a chance.”

Qin Wenqian remained silent. Instead, she pulled the blanket slightly upwards so that it covered her head. Then, she arched her head out of Qin Gengxin's embrace and got out of his embrace.

Although Qin Gengxin hadn't been with Qin Wenqian for long, he could tell that, even though the child was young, her little heart was sensitive and soft.

He patted the blanket on her body. ”Don't be hard on daddy, ok?”

Qin Wenqian pulled the blanket back, still not showing her head.

Qin Gengxin sighed and smiled, his hands caressing the blanket. The smile in his eyes was real and warm.

• • • •

When Xian Guiying received a call from the nanny, she had just finished changing the IV bottle and was resting in bed with her eyes closed.

The nanny called to say that there were some urgent things at home and she needed to leave, but before leaving, she left the child in the care of an old woman named Yuan, who often brought biscuits for Qin Wenqian.

Her husband was too ill, and she had to take care of him in the hospital.

Xian Guiying hung up the call and leaned against the headboard, blankly looking at the white wall.

”What's wrong? Stop thinking. After all, mild concussions are also concussions, so you should rest well, or you'll get sick in the future.”

She nodded but said nothing. She looked at the phone in her hand.

Seeing that her expression was unsightly, Wei Zhengsheng couldn't help but walk to the side of the bed and look at her. ”Whose call did you just receive? What's the matter?”

Xian Guiying then raised her head to look at him. ”Auntie Zhang's husband fell ill. She has to leave for a while. Afraid that something would happen to Qianqian, she entrusted the old woman opposite the door to take care of her.”