Qi Luo was comforted and lay on the bed, Ling Niyue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then sat on the edge of the bed.

The small movements on the stomach were quite obvious, and Qiluo raised her body and covered it slightly with her clothes. Fortunately, Ling's mother's eyes were still kind, which made Qiluo's heart relax a little.

"Do you...are there anyone else in the family?"

Ling Niyue opened her mouth to ask, which made Qiluo slightly stunned. He remembered what Ling Xiaoshan had told him on the way here today, that her mother must not agree to the two of them being together.

So Qiluo hurriedly said: "There is an older brother in the family, they dote on me very much, and basically respond to every request, so I spend money lavishly."

Ling Niyue listened, nodded and said: "This is also very good."

At least not starving or freezing.

Praying:? ? ?

Why is it different from what he thought?

My daughter's boyfriend spends money lavishly, why does she seem a little relieved?

Qi Luo pondered suspiciously for a while, and then said: "I'm still lazy at home, and because of a bad stomach, the nannies at home think I'm difficult to take care of. I wanted to hire three nannies before."

Ling Niyue paused, and said, "Did you have a bad stomach since you were a child?"

Mom, look at the point of this sentence!

The point is that the stomach is not good? !

Isn't it difficult to serve!

Qiluo was really suffering and couldn't tell, so she could only say in a muffled voice: "Actually, it's okay, but I'm usually quite delicate, I can't understand many things, and I always like to get angry."

"Your body shouldn't be too angry right now." Would be bad for a child.

Ling Niyue stretched out her hand, rubbed the messy hair on Qiluo's forehead, moved them to a more pleasing direction, and asked softly, "Are you... Mom and Dad, are you still there?"

Qi Luo nodded slightly: "Yes, but they have gone to Sanya for the winter, and they may not come back until the Spring Festival."

Ling Niyue gave her hands a pause, and after a long time she said: "Are they your biological parents?"

Qiluo nodded.

"Yes."

Faced with such an answer, Ling Niyue's eyes darkened for a moment, she suddenly withdrew her hand, and stood up embarrassingly.

"Let me get you a glass of water."

After saying these words, he directly opened the door and walked out, leaving Qiluo alone to look at her back without knowing why.

After drinking warm water and resting for a while, Qi Luo only felt that her stomach was much better, and it didn't hurt as much as before.

At this moment, the mobile phone that Qi Luo put aside suddenly rang, choking his breath.

Shouldn't it be...

He took the phone carefully and glanced at it secretly.

Sure enough, it was Gu Jinghong's call.

Looking outside the house, Ling Xiaoshan was talking to her father, she didn't seem to notice the movement in the room, Qi Luo quickly picked it up, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Gu Jinghong on the other end of the phone was stunned, and asked, "What's wrong with you, your voice is so low."

Qi Luo said in a low voice: "No, maybe the signal is not very good."

Nonsense, if the signal is not good, how can you even hear the sound of breathing so clearly?

Gu Jinghong didn't go into it. Anyway, Qiluo has few secrets for him now. He hung the coat he took off on the hanger, touched the little nose of melon seeds, and said, "I'm home, why don't you?" No, where did you go?"

"I……"

"outside?"

Gu Jinghong asked: "It's such a cold day, what are you doing going out?"

Qi Luo is not a child anymore. Gu Jinghong never said that he would be locked up. She is only pregnant and does not need to restrict her personal freedom. However, it is the first time that Qi Luo sneaked out by herself without saying anything. It made Gu Jinghong a little worried.

"I took a stroll outside and went back in a while."

Qi Luo on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little flustered, and he spoke faster.

Gu Jinghong nodded and said, "Then let me order some takeaway, do you want to eat anything?"

It's cold weather, it's better to order some warm meals, Gu Jinghong can only make some simple meals, it's okay to eat, but for the appetite that has been spoiled by Aunt Pei, it can only make do Cope with it.

But today Gu Jinghong obviously didn't want to treat himself badly.

"Just order some, I'll be home in a while!"

At the end, Qi Luo's voice became louder, and he hung up the phone immediately.

"Dududu-"

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Gu Jinghong glanced at the black screen of the phone, and frowned in confusion.

what's the situation?

Qi Luo raised her head, looked at Ling Xiaoshan who pushed the door and entered, her heart was so frightened that her heart jumped out of her throat!

"You, you scared me!"

Qi Luo poked her neck and blushed, and said angrily, "I thought it was uncle and aunt who came in."

Holding a bowl of porridge, Ling Xiaoshan stood at the door and said puzzledly, "What did you do to be so nervous?"

She whispered: "Did you secretly look at my things?"

But this is my parents' bedroom.

Ling Xiaoshan walked up to Qiluo, handed the porridge over, and said, "My mother made porridge for you specially, saying it is good for your health."

She didn't quite understand, Qiluo was in good health, why did she still need to drink porridge?

Seeing that the bowl of porridge was not picked up, Qi Luo showed an expression that the sky was about to fall, and said nervously, "Brother Jing Hong called me just now, he has already arrived home!"

Ling Xiaoshan was also so frightened that her face was livid, she took a breath and said, "Didn't you say that he will work overtime today? Why did he come back so early?"

Qi Luo shook his head: "I don't know too well."

After speaking, he crawled off the bed grumblingly, and said to Ling Xiaoshan: "No, I have to go home, otherwise my brother will beat me if he finds out that I'm pretending to be your boyfriend at your house!"

Ling Xiaoshan was also very scared, she was afraid that the vicious Gu Jinghong would skin her skin if she knew that Qiluo was at her house now.

In order to prevent Gu Jinghong from suspecting her, Ling Xiaoshan hurriedly handed the porridge to Qi Luo, and said, "Hurry up and drink the porridge, I'll go downstairs and drive, you change your clothes, hurry down and we'll leave right away!"

Qi Luo took the bowl and swallowed it wholeheartedly, without tasting what it tasted like, and quickly rushed out of the bedroom with Ling Xiaoshan, put on her shoes, and ran out of the house.

"Mom, Xiaoluo has something to do at home, I'll send him back first!"

After Ling Xiaoshan said those words, she ran away with Qiluo.

Papa Ling came out of the kitchen with reading glasses, and said puzzledly: "This Xiaoshan is really true, the little boy finally came here once, why did he leave without eating?"

As he was talking, he suddenly smelled a paste.

Turning around, I saw my wife staring at the pot in a daze, and the smoke that looked unusual was gurgling from the pot.

"... Wife, the pot is on fire."

Ling Niyue nodded: "En."

Papa Ling continued: "The pot is on fire, Yueyue!"

Ling Niyue held the spoon with a painful expression on her face.

Father Ling couldn't take it anymore, rushed over to turn off the gas, and shouted at his wife: "The pot is on!"

"what?"

Ling Niyue looked down at the contents of her pot, poked it with a spoon, and could still feel the burnt part sticking tightly to the bottom of the pot, which couldn't be removed with a bucket.

"What's the matter with you." Ling's father said helplessly: "You usually don't get distracted, is it because of Xiaoshan's boyfriend?"

Ling Niyue nodded.

Father Ling comforted: "Although the child looks too young, if Xiaoshan likes it, we'd better not stop them."

Although sibling love is a bit absurd, but now it's the 21st century, and same-sex marriages are allowed, so it's really nothing.

Holding the spoon, Ling Niyue glanced at her husband, and asked, "Do you think this child looks like Xiaoshan's deceased grandfather? Yihan"

Papa Ling wondered, "Didn't your father die when you were a teenager? I haven't seen him."

The two met in the hospital, and the two doctors, who were colleagues with each other, gradually got together. It is true that Ling's father has never met his father-in-law.

Ling Niyue pondered and said: "If Xiao Cheng is still alive, he should be as old as that child."

Papa Ling paused, and said, "Xiao Cheng has been dead for eight years, so don't keep mentioning him, okay?"

"Although Xiao Cheng is not our own, he has been raised for ten years after all." Ling Niyue looked at him calmly: "Even if there is no blood relationship, I have always raised him as my own child."

Otherwise, in order to pay high medical expenses, he would not go bankrupt and owe millions of foreign debts.

The income of the two doctors will not last more than 20 years no matter how poor they are, and they can only live by renting a house.

Father Ling put his arms around his wife's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "I see, you miss Xiao Cheng, so you can take another day off, and our whole family will go to Xiao Cheng's grave, okay?"

Ling Niyue looked at her husband and said displeasedly: "You still don't understand me."

Forget it, she doesn't want to talk about the uncertain things.

At the same time, Qi Luo, who sneaked into the house secretly, carefully took off his shoes, socks and coat.

There are still unopened dishes on the kitchen table, a box of sauerkraut fish, three stir-fried vegetables and two servings of rice. It looks like they are waiting for Qiluo to come back.

After searching for a long time on the first floor, but no one was found, Qi Luo sneaked up to the second floor and found Gu Jinghong standing on the balcony in the study.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Gu Jinghong looked back at him and said, "You're back?"

Qi Luo nodded and said with a smile: "Let's go down to eat, brother, I'm hungry."

"hungry?"

"Ah."

Gu Jinghong looked at him calmly, leaned on the railing and said lightly, "Then why didn't you ask your Miss Shan to invite you to dinner?"

Hearing this, Qi Luo was shocked.

"How, how did you know?"

Gu Jinghong said in his heart that you walked into the community swaggeringly, and drove such a red car passing by under your eyelids, do you really think he is blind?

He came over, pinched Qiluo's little face, and said fiercely: "Tell me, what did you two go to do?"

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