Speaking of which, it seems that she has never asked the two children if they are siblings.
Because of the way the two little ones got along, and because An An called her Brother Pingping, she always assumed that they were siblings.
"Pingping, are you and An An brothers and sisters?"
Pingping shook his head and answered truthfully.
"No, I met An An on the road before. She is also alone and has no home to go back to."
An An blinked her big eyes and raised an innocent smile on her face.
"Hehe, if my brother hadn't taken me in, I might have starved to death. I was so hungry at that time, so my brother gave me the last piece of steamed bun he had on him.
Later, my brother took me to pick up bottles and buy steamed buns to eat, so I didn’t feel hungry."
Qiao Jing pursed her red lips and looked at Ping Ping with distress written in her eyes.
Ping Ping is a homeless child himself, and he still has to take An An in when he doesn't have enough food or clothing to keep him warm.
However, when two lonely children get together, they have an extra companion on their wandering journey, making them seem less lonely.
A simple smile appeared on Ping Ping's face, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I'm also hungry... Sometimes there aren't so many bottles, so the money is less."
An An poked Ping Ping's arm.
"Then I'm not hungry, brother is the best."
Seeing the appearance of the two little ones, Qiao Jing couldn't help but stretched out her hands to hold the two little ones in her arms and rubbed their little heads.
"I'll send you to the orphanage in a few days, okay?"
Now she was a little reluctant to let the two little ones go to the orphanage so quickly. At least she took them to buy a few new sets of clothes and then sent them there.
In fact, she liked these two sensible little guys very much, and even had the idea of letting them stay here.
But now she is pregnant with three babies, and she also has to deal with work matters. If she insists on keeping them by her side selfishly, she will inevitably not take good care of them. She might as well send them to the Angel Orphanage, where there are specialized
Responsible personnel to take care of.
Although Pingping felt embarrassed, he finally said what he said about his reluctance to leave Qiao Jing and nodded.
"good."
An An pursed her lips, tears began to well up in her big eyes, and she reached out and hugged Qiao Jing's arm.
"Sister Qiao, will we not be able to see you if we go to the orphanage?"
Qiao Jing didn't expect An An to cry and was stunned.
Seeing that Qiao Jing didn't speak, An An thought she would never see him again. Her tears began to flow out uncontrollably, and tears as big as soybeans fell on Qiao Jing's arms.
She raised her hand to wipe her tears, her mouth was flat, and she was sobbing.
"Sister Qiao, I don't want to not be able to see you, I can't bear to leave you... If we... we go to the orphanage... can you take time to come and see us occasionally?"
Qiao Jing reached out to help An An wipe away her tears and showed a distressed smile.
"I originally planned to visit you often, and there are many children and teachers in the orphanage. You can play together."
She couldn't bear to worry about these two little ones. Although she knew that Ping Anan would have a good life in the orphanage, she still couldn't let them go and wanted to go to the orphanage to see them more.
Ping Ping reached out and patted An An's back gently.
An An stopped crying, and there were still teardrops on her long eyelashes.
"Really? Then my brother and I can often see you, Sister Qiao, in the future?"
Qiao Jing nodded slightly, smiled and reached out to pinch An An's thin face.
"Why did I lie to you?"
An An then burst into tears and smiled, reaching out to wipe away all the undried tears on her face.
Qiao Jing took the two little ones to sit on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV and found a cartoon for them to watch.
She was sitting aside reading medical books.
Time is passing by minute by minute.
While Qiao Jing was looking at it, a man's low-spirited voice came to his ears.
"time to eat."
Qiao Jing paused while reading, looked up at the clock on the wall, and found that it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.
She closed the medical book and looked at the two little ones.
Beside her, two people, Ping Ping'an and An An, were sitting at attention. They probably heard Zhan Qi Pei's voice and became cautious again.
Qiao Jing smiled and held their hands, came to the dining table and sat down.
During this period, Ping Ping'an carefully looked at Zhan Qipei several times, and found that the man's expression was not very good, so they all shrank back to Qiao Jing.
Even when eating, they were unwilling to separate from Qiao Jing and stuck tightly to the woman's sides.
Qiao Jing smiled and gave each of the two little ones a large piece of meat.
"Let's eat."
The smile on Ping Anan's face was a little more reserved, and she answered in unison.
"Thank you, sister Qiaoqiao!"
Qiao Jing smiled, and just when he was about to continue eating his share of rice, a bowl was suddenly stretched out in front of him.
She raised her eyes and looked at the man.
"What's wrong?"
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, looked at the two small bowls, and then at his own.
"I also want you to help me pick up the food."
She was obviously his wife, but Qiao Jing actually picked up food for the two children without giving him any!
Qiao Jing was speechless and glanced at the chopsticks Zhan Qi Pei was holding.
"Don't you know how to do it yourself?"
This bitch used to treat her as someone who couldn't take care of herself, but now he's doing the opposite?
Zhan Qipei cast a resentful look at the two little ones and spoke confidently.
"You just served them food."
Don't tell him that Qiao Jing is partial to the two children.
The point is, these two kids have only known his wife for less than two days.
But these two children enjoyed treatment that he had never had the opportunity to enjoy before.
Qiao Jing became more and more speechless, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.
"Ping Ping'an uses a spoon, which is inconvenient for picking up vegetables. If you don't pick up the food yourself if you have chopsticks, you'll be hungry."
She now feels that Zhan Qi Pei, a bitch, may regard Ping Anan as his love rival.
It seemed that everyone in the world who was around her or knew her, whether they were men or women, old people or children, were treated as love rivals by Zhan Qi Pei.
Even children are included in the list of love rivals.
The two big eyes glanced at Zhan Qi Pei from time to time, with fear mixed with curiosity.
They all looked down at the meat in their bowls, and then at Zhan Qi Pei.
Ping Ping opened his small mouth, hesitated for a while but still didn't speak.
An An frowned, her voice filled with confusion.
"Sister Qiao, mine is a spoon, I can't pick vegetables with my brother.
If Brother Zhan doesn't know how to pick up vegetables, can you help him?"
Zhan Qi Pei's gloomy expression softened and he stared at An An.
Unexpectedly, An An is quite lovable and would even help him speak up.
He still didn't take the bowl back. Compared with Qiao Jing's choice of food for him, he would definitely choose the latter.
Why do you want to lose face when you are chasing your wife?
If he wanted to be shameless from the beginning, I'm afraid neither he nor Qiao Jing would have a story behind it.
If he misses his wife because of shame, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
Qiao Jing reluctantly picked up a piece of meat and put it into the man's bowl.
"Okay, okay, I'll pinch it for you, is that okay?"
Only then did Zhan Qi Pei take the bowl back with satisfaction.
At night, after the two little guys fell asleep, Zhan Qi Pei came to the door of Qiao Jing's room.
"The amusement park opens tomorrow night, I will take you to play."
He has prepared the route, and there will be only the two of them at the amusement park tomorrow night.