Sir, don't be too bad

"Auntie is nice to me, are you jealous?" Xia Yiwan smiled and opened the insulation box.

The insulated lunch box is very big, and the plates on it are divided into three compartments, and each compartment is filled with her favorite dishes.

Below the dishes is rice, but at the bottom is a bowl of red soup to drive away the cold, Xia Yiwan can't see the material clearly. "Girls' bodies can't catch cold, so I boiled some brown sugar ginger soup, which is to drive away the cold."

Seeing Xia Yiwan looking at the brown sugar ginger soup, Qin Ruo'an said softly at the side: "You drink it later and try to feel it. If it is useful, I will make it for you tomorrow."

When Xia Yiwan heard this, her eyes suddenly became moist.

Qin Ruo'an actually remembered the fact that she was suffering from the cold, and specially made cold-dispelling soup for her.

She doesn't have a mother, so she has never experienced what a mother's love is, but at this moment, she feels a different kind of warmth and feeling of being cared and cherished from Qin Ruo'an.

Is this maternal love?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Ruo'an hurriedly poked his head over: "What's the matter, don't you like these dishes?"

Xia Yiwan shook her head, turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes gently, and turned around with a smile: "I like it very much, thank you."

Hearing this, Qin Ruo'an showed a reassuring smile.

Since Simo entered the door, he had been sitting on the edge of the bed by himself. Hearing this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Auntie, do you have a daughter?" Yan Xiao sat beside Xia Yiwan and asked Qin Ruo'an.

Qin Ruo'an was taken aback for a moment, then took a quick glance at Xia Yiwan, and the corners of his lips twitched reluctantly: "Why do you ask this?"

"I was thinking, if you have a daughter, she must be very happy." Yan Xiao said, looking at Qin Ruo'an with some envy.

"It is the dream of many girls to have such a gentle and generous mother who can cook."

When Qin Ruoan heard this, the smile on his face stiffened suddenly.

Xia Yiwan also looked over with a smile: "That's right, I forgot to ask yesterday, how many children are there in your family? How old are they?"

"I have two children." Qin Ruo'an swallowed slightly, and said dryly, "One son and one daughter."

"Ah! I really have a daughter, how old is she? We can play together some other day." Yan Xiao said.

Hearing the words, Qin Ruo'an fixedly looked at Xia Yiwan, her voice choked up, and she stopped talking: "My daughter...she..."

Xia Yiwan and Yan Xiao were stunned by her abnormal mood.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Xia Yiwan asked cautiously.

Could it be that something happened to Qin Ruoan's daughter?

In that case, wouldn't they just sprinkle a handful of salt in other people's wounds?

"Aunt Qin's daughter is gone, so don't mention it." Simo said suddenly, his tone very cold.

Xia Yiwan and Yan Xiao froze for a moment.

Is this really the case?

Qin Ruo'an was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Si Mo, and then saw the undisguised coldness in the man's eyes.

Si Mo got up, sat on the armrest beside Xia Yiwan, and put his arms around her shoulders: "Aunt Qin, if you lose something, you may not be able to get it back, you should be careful."

After Si Mo's words fell, Qin Ruo'an's face instantly turned extremely pale.

"Auntie, don't be difficult..." Xia Yiwan said hastily.

Qin Ruo'an had already stood up: "Eat, I'll go first."

After she finished speaking, she quickly walked towards the door, the elegance of the past was gone, only the haste of the back was left.