She originally thought about sending the two little ones to the orphanage today, but now that Pingping has a fever, she might have to postpone it for a few days.
She helped Pingping change the bandage on his hand, then pulled up his cuffs before stopping.
There are currently no new clothes for the two little ones at home, and Pingping can't change their clothes, so I still have to buy some clothes for them.
Pingping nodded, covered himself with quilt, and said nothing.
An An lowered her voice after seeing her brother preparing to rest.
"Sister Qiao, where are you going?"
Qiao Jing stood up and took An An to the bathroom, preparing to wash An An.
"I have a job, and the big bad wolf will also go to work later. We are not at home, can you take care of yourselves?"
She thought about it carefully, but still couldn't bear to let the two little ones stay at home by themselves, not to mention that Ping Ping still had a fever.
"Okay, sister Qiao, don't worry! I will take good care of my brother." An An assured her, patting her chest.
Looking at An An, Qiao Jing thought of herself when she was a child.
She was thrown into the countryside not long after she was born. Although Grandpa Zhang treated her like his own granddaughter, due to the special experience, her mental maturity was far beyond that of children of the same age.
When Qiao Jing brought An An back to the living room, a smell of porridge wafted over from the dining table.
"An'an, you go have breakfast first."
She walked to the sofa, took out the cooling patch from the medicine box, and put it on her flat forehead.
After doing this, she suddenly found that An An was still beside her, with a scared look on her face.
She frowned and looked in the direction An An was looking with confusion, and found Zhan Qi Pei looking at her.
Zhan Qipei stared at Qiao Jing's hand, his dark eyes darkening.
"Aren't you going to attend an academic exchange meeting later? Come over for breakfast."
He noticed the cool patch on Ping Ping's forehead.
"He has a fever?"
Qiao Jing said "hmm", took An An's hand and walked to the dining table to sit down.
"I'll have to find someone to take care of them soon. I don't worry about them being at home alone."
She seriously thought about who would be more suitable to come over, or whether to find a temporary worker.
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, and his expression turned gloomy uncontrollably.
"oh."
His wife not only treated Ping Ping's wounds and gave him a bath, but now she applied ice cream and helped with fever-reducing medicine. How could he be so considerate to this child?
Did Qiao Jing pick up his two love rivals from outside?
Qiao Jing opened her phone and started looking for a suitable candidate. When she was looking through the messages, she suddenly received a message from Ni Yue.
"Baby Qiaoqiao, I just came back from abroad and am at the airport. Do you miss me?"
"I won first place effortlessly, and this is the trophy!"
A picture of the trophy was attached below this message.
Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that Ni Yue had gone abroad to participate in a design competition a few days ago.
She looked back at Ping Ping, who was suffering from fever, and An An, who was sitting next to her and drinking porridge quietly.
Although she really wanted Ni Yue to come over and help take care of the two little ones, she felt that Ni Yue was not very reliable.
Ni Yue is extremely talented in design, but she is a little behind in taking care of herself.
At that time, it may be the other way around, with the two little ones taking care of Ni Yue, instead of Ni Yue taking care of the two little ones.
But now she really can't find a suitable candidate. If she is looking for temporary workers, she has to carefully select them, otherwise she won't be able to rest assured.
After much deliberation, she finally decided to trouble Ni Yue.
"Are you free later?"
Ni Yue quickly replied to Qiao Jing's message.
"Now that the game is over, of course I'm free. What's the matter? Qiaoqiao, do you want to ask me out?"
"If so, that would be great. I miss you so much. By the way, where are we going to play so early in the morning?"
Qiao Jing glanced at the time displayed in the upper left corner of her phone, which was seven-fifty.
The exchange meeting was about to start, so she had to hurry up.
"I have something I want you to help me with, so please come to my house."
Ni Yue's message was sent again.
"Since it's about baby Qiaoqiao, then I will definitely go through fire and water for you!"
"Your exclusive assistant Ni Yue is on her way to your home. She will arrive in about twenty minutes. I love you~"
After getting a positive answer, Qiao Jing turned off the screen of her phone and quickly finished her breakfast.
An An secretly glanced at Zhan Qi Pei, who was sitting opposite her, and found that he had a gloomy face. She was startled and quickly drank the porridge in her bowl.
She saw that after Qiao Jing also finished his porridge, he began to flutter his short legs to get off the chair.
Qiao Jing saw An An's intention and led An An to the living room.
"You sit here and someone will come over to take care of you later. I have to change clothes and go out."
When she said the words "take care of you", she still felt a little unsure. After all, Ni Yue was really not very good at life.
An An nodded, ran to Pingping and sat next to him, looking at Qiao Jing with big eyes motionless.
"Okay sister Qiao!"
Qiao Jin went back to his room, changed a set of clothes and walked out of the room.
Now if I go to the academic exchange meeting from home, I can just catch up.
Zhan Qi Pei had just finished clearing the dishes and when he came out of the kitchen, he happened to face Qiao Jing.
The woman is wearing ol' professional attire. Because of her good figure, the white shirt on her upper body has changed from a loose style to a tight fit, which outlines her proud lines.
The white shirt wrapped around Qiao Jing's slender waist, and her exquisite curves were clearly visible. The skirt on her lower body covered her above her knees, and her long legs comparable to those of the world's supermodels were exposed to the air.
The woman wore a high bun, and her face was decorated with eight-shaped bangs, making her palm-sized face look even smaller.
A hint of obscure emotion flashed across Zhan Qi's dark eyes, and he pursed his thin lips.
"I'll take you there."
He now wished he could take his coat and wrap Qiao Jing up and down, preferably wearing a mask and sunglasses.
But his wife was going to attend an academic exchange meeting and was wearing a professional suit, so he couldn't find an excuse for Qiao Jin to change into other clothes.
He endured the strong dissatisfaction in his heart and walked to the entrance to change his shoes.
Qiao Jing glanced at the two little ones on the sofa and walked up to them.
"If you are hungry and want to have lunch, just tell my sister who will be here later. I won't be back until this afternoon."
She wasn't worried that the two children would go hungry. After all, Ni Yue was very good at ordering takeout, and the food she ordered was all expensive, and there would be no unhealthy food.
An An nodded her little head and stared at Qiao Jing with her big eyes.
"Sister Qiao, you are so beautiful. Are you really not an angel?"
Qiao Jing smiled and shook her head, reaching out to rub An An's little head.
"An'an is very cute too. I'm in a hurry and have to leave first."
Ping Ping vaguely heard the conversation between the two, and slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was Qiao Jing's beautiful face.
His face turned a little red, like a ripe red apple, and he hesitated to say a word.
"Sister Qiao...you, you are so beautiful."
Qiao Jing glanced at "Little Apple" Pingping and smiled.
"Thank you, I really have to go this time."
An An sat obediently next to Ping Ping and waved to Qiao Jing.
The two little ones spoke in unison.
"Goodbye, sister Qiao!"
Qiao Jing walked to the entrance, changed her shoes, and was about to open the door when her doorbell suddenly rang.
Zhan Qi Pei raised his long, smoky eyebrows and opened the door.