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She adjusted the water hanging speed, lowered her head and gave the poor little patient a few gentle words of advice, and then left the ward, leaving space for them.

Concubine Ye looked at the girl on the hospital bed. The little girl who had just turned seven years old had just started to writhe. She was covered in a large hospital gown, looking thin and thin.

She kept looking out the window, but never looked at them.Even though she was still a child, the loneliness and sadness that enveloped her was so intense that it almost made Concubine Ye burst into tears again.

She walked over in two or three steps, and finally saw the front of the little girl.

Even though her face was pale and her forehead was wrapped with a bandage, it was difficult to hide her beautiful and refined facial features, but those empty eyes that lost focus were so distressing.

"Children..." she called softly, afraid of frightening her.

The little girl finally reacted, her eyes moved, and she looked towards her.

"Son, it's me, do you remember me?" Concubine Ye happily held her little hand, "I'm your auntie concubine."

Qin Xuening looked at the teary-eyed woman and nodded imperceptibly.She naturally remembered her. After all, she was like this in her previous life. After the disaster happened, she rushed to her immediately, and then hugged her in her arms.

And this life seems to be no exception.

Concubine Ye, who got the response, finally lost control of her emotions and hugged the little girl in front of her. She suppressed her crying, stroked her smooth hair, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Auntie will always be with you, your mother It'll be fine too."

Qin Xuening leaned on her shoulder without saying a word.

In the previous life, her parents died in a car accident. Concubine Ye did accompany her for a long time, but gradually, she stopped coming.

She didn't know until later that because of the negligence of the nanny, Concubine Ye's daughter fell into the bathtub and nearly drowned. Although she was rescued in the end, she became a vegetable...

Shouldn't she, remind them?

"Concubine, calm down." Xiang Nan walked over and held his wife's shoulder, "You touched her hand."

Ye Feifei lowered her head and saw the needle on the back of the girl's hand, and then remembered that she was still hanging the water, she let her go quickly: "I'm sorry, Auntie didn't do it on purpose, did it hurt you?"

Qin Xuening glanced at her, lowered her eyebrows, and shook her head slightly.

Chapter 4

The morning breeze blew into the room through the open window.

This is a very gorgeous and pink bedroom. The pink mosquito net hanging on the European-style princess bed in the middle is gently blown away by the breeze.

The child sleeping on the bed turned over, a pair of small pink fists rested on the side of the face, and cute baby fat was pressed out on the small face.Because of restless sleep, the quilt was tightly wrapped around her body, and her slightly curly shoulder-length hair was scattered on the bed, looking like a sleeping little mermaid.

"Bang bang bang - bang bang bang - -"

A violent knock on the door broke the silence, and the little mermaid woke up suddenly.

She blinked, rubbed her eyes with her small hands in a daze, and yawned a little.

"Xiang Qingnuan, can't afford chuang?! The sun is already drying my ass, I'm busy early in the morning, but you can relax!"

The door of the room was opened, and Aunt Chen, the nanny, appeared at the door. She looked like an old witch in a fairy tale. She stared at a pair of eyes like copper coins, and the loose skin on her face trembled as she shouted, "No more When I got up, I threw away my breakfast!"

Her words made Xiang Qingnuan tremble, and suddenly woke up.She knew that bad aunt always kept what she said, if she couldn't afford bed now, she might really have nothing to eat later.

She struggled to get a little body, and found that the quilt was wrapped around her body again, she was not in a hurry, she rolled skillfully onto the big bed, and when she reached the other side of the bed, she was freed from the quilt.

She stepped on the small stool by the bed, got off the high edge of the bed, and ran to the door of the room with her little slippers, looking up at the woman with a gloomy face.

Aunt Chen took a look at the little nightdress she was wearing, and rolled her eyes: "Go down and eat, and wash the dishes by yourself."

Xiang Qingnuan nodded obediently, wiped her messy hair, and then ran downstairs. Her breakfast was already placed on the small stool by the dining table.

There is only one bowl of porridge.

Xiang Qingnuan sniffed, followed the scent in the air, stood on tiptoe and saw the food on the table, she knew that it was Aunt Chen's breakfast, besides the same porridge, there were also fried golden eggs , slightly burnt sausages, steaming steamed buns...

She couldn't help drooling, and her empty stomach screamed in unison.She peeked towards the stairs. Aunt Chen hadn't come down yet, so she probably went to do the laundry—the washing machine was on the balcony on the third floor.

She looked at the food on the table, then at the stairs, and finally couldn't help but climbed up the chair, touched two steaming steamed buns, stuffed them into the pockets of her pajamas, quickly jumped to the ground, and then picked up her own porridge.

The bowl was very hot, making her little hands red, so she quickly put it back.

She struggled for a while, then climbed up the chair immediately, touched an empty plate from the dining table, and put the porridge on the plate, then picked up the plate, and ran to the second floor carefully but very quickly.

Hurry up, hurry up, get to the room soon...

"What are you doing?"

The little girl froze and almost knocked over the porridge in her hand.

Aunt Chen came down from the stairs on the third floor, and seeing the little girl acting suspiciously, she drank viciously.

"The porridge is too hot, I want to go back to my room and drink it." Xiang Qingnuan tried to maintain her composure, turned her head to look at her, and squeezed out a cute smile.

There was pity and pleading in that smile, but there was no guilt in the slightest. Even the sharp-eyed Aunt Chen was deceived.However, she didn't feel any pity. She just thought that this child was too smart. Her little granddaughter was a little older than her, and she couldn't speak so sharply.

The disgust in her eyes was even worse, so she waved her hand impatiently: "Let's go, take it downstairs to wash after eating, if I see you dirty the room, I want you to look good!"

"Umm, I won't."

Xiang Qingnuan nodded her reassurance, and walked forward again. Her pajama pockets were in the front, so she couldn't be seen.

"Wait!" At this moment, Aunt Chen shouted again.

Xiang Qingnuan paused, turned her head nonchalantly and asked, "Auntie, is there anything else?"

"I'll dry the clothes in the washing machine later."

"Okay." Xiang Qingnuan nodded obediently.

Only then did Aunt Chen turn around and go downstairs, Xiang Qingnuan hurried into the bedroom, put the plates and porridge on the floor, closed the door, brought a stool over, and locked the door behind her with a click.

After doing all this, she relaxed, her body trembling slightly from tension and excitement.

She listened to the movement outside the door, and sure enough, after a while, there was the sound of bang bang footsteps, the footsteps came outside her door, and then her doorknob was moved.

Xiang Qingnuan quickly covered her ears with her small hands.

Seeing that she couldn't open it, the woman shouted angrily outside the door: "Open the door for me! You little bastard, you learned to steal things at a young age, right? I've never seen such a bad child like you!"

Aunt Chen cursed outside the door for a while, she didn't bring the key with her, and she didn't bother to go downstairs to get it, so she gave up and left cursing.

It was quiet outside the door, and then the little girl in the room put down her hand, picked up the porridge on the floor, put it on her small dining table, and took out the two buns in her pocket.

The steamed stuffed bun was not as hot as before, but it was still warm and exuded a faint meaty aroma.

Xiang Qingnuan was so hungry that she grabbed small mouthfuls of white noodles and stuffed them into her mouth, but the expression on her face was not as happy as when she ate the candy cake yesterday.

As she lowered her head and chewed, she mumbled something vaguely.