Qiao Jing did not hide anything from the two little ones and answered them truthfully.
"Well, it's Zhan Qi Pei, what's wrong?"
Ping Ping'an looked at each other and looked at Qiao Jing with a worried expression.
Ping Ping glanced at Qiao Jing cautiously.
"Sister Qiao, why are you unhappy?"
An An silently walked to Qiao Jing's side and took the initiative to hold Qiao Jing's hand.
"Sister Qiao, don't be unhappy, my brother and I are here!"
Qiao Jing's usually expressionless face now showed a bit of surprise.
How did these two little guys figure it out?
She did feel slightly uncomfortable, but it was only a little bit, and she thought she hid it very well, making it difficult for others to find out.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Qiao Jing squatted down, reached out and rubbed the two little ones' heads.
"I'm not unhappy, you are overthinking."
"Really?"
"Well, it's more real than pearls."
A faint smile appeared on Qiao Jing's face, suppressing all the discomfort in her heart.
She is an adult, how can she let two little guys worry about her?
After hearing Qiao Jing's repeated confirmation, the two little ones breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, let's continue playing. I want to take you to buy some snacks today..."
In the following time, Qiao Jing and the two children purchased a lot of things before going home.
Nantai Apartments.
Just as Qiao Jin put down the shopping bag in her hand, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't had time to buy groceries yet.
She quickly walked to the refrigerator to see if there was anything else in the refrigerator.
When I opened the refrigerator, I found it was full of vegetables.
They were all bought by Zhan Qipei and kept there.
Qiao Jing took out a carrot and corn from it and shook his eyes.
Zhan Qipei has been cooking at home these days, and today she finally found a chance to cook for the two little ones.
Qiao Jin washed these two vegetables and started dicing them.
In the process of chopping vegetables, her mind suddenly reappeared, showing Zhan Qi Pei sitting with a strange woman, talking and laughing while eating.
She was dazed and her fingertips hurt.
I cut my finger.
Qiao Jing glanced at the finger that was bleeding continuously, quickly turned on the faucet and began to wash the wound. After the bleeding stopped, she returned to the living room to look for a hemostatic patch.
What's wrong with her?
You can cut all kinds of vegetables with your hands.
Could it be that I haven’t cooked for so long that my knife skills have deteriorated?
Qiao Jing frowned tightly, her face slowly darkened, and she pursed her red lips.
Ping Ping'an noticed Qiao Jing's movements and ran to Qiao Jing's side with her short legs.
An An saw Qiao Jing's fingers almost at the first sight, and her eyes widened slightly.
She became more courageous and reached out to grab Qiao Jing's hand.
"Sister Qiao! What's wrong with your hand? There's blood!"
Only then did Qiao Jing notice that the wound was bleeding out again. She quickly found a hemostatic patch in the medicine box and applied it to the wound.
"It's okay. I accidentally got it just now. The bleeding has stopped now."
Pingping frowned and without any hesitation, he walked into the kitchen carrying a small stool.
"Sister Qiao, let me help you cook."
When he saw Sister Qiao's hand being injured, he felt a little pain in his heart, which was the same as his reaction when he saw An An being injured.
He didn't want Sister Qiao to get hurt.
Qiao Jing looked dumbfounded and looked at Pingping, who was not as high as the kitchen stove.
"Pingping, I'm fine, I can just cook it myself. When you grow up a little bit, I will teach you how to cook. Then you can help me, right?"
When she saw Pingping moving a stool and placing it next to the stove, she wanted to laugh a little.
But when she thought that Pingping was serious about helping her, she could only hold it back.
She could feel that Pingping wanted to find a way to repay her, and even though it was a bit clumsy, she could still feel Pingping's heart.
Qiao Jing returned to the kitchen and started to deal with the vegetables that she had not finished cutting just now.
Pingping did not leave, but moved the small stool to the door of the kitchen and stood on it watching Qiao Jing cook, like a sentry soldier.
An An followed suit and moved another stool and put them together. After humming and climbing up with her short legs, An An stared at Qiao Jing with her big eyes motionless.
"Sister Qiao! Let me and my brother protect you!"
Qiao Jing looked at the two little ones acting as her guardians, with a faint smile on her face.
"Then I'd like to thank you in advance, but can you protect me?"
Pingping immediately answered Qiao Jing's words. He nodded his head very seriously and patted his chest with a look of assurance on his face.
"Yes! If Sister Qiao cuts her finger again, I have a band-aid."
He spread his little hand and let Qiao Jing see the band-aid in his hand.
An An also patted her small chest and stood up straight.
"Sister Qiao, don't worry, you have me and my brother here, the kitchen knife monster won't dare to hurt you again!"
Qiao Jing held her forehead helplessly, put down the kitchen knife in her hand, came to the two little ones, stretched out her hand and scratched their little noses.
"That was an accident just now. Come down. You might fall if you stand so high."
An An looked at the kitchen knife warily.
"No, the chopper monster is still there, we can't leave!"
Qiao Jing looked back at the lonely kitchen knife lying on the chopping board. After hearing An An's description, she couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha, come down quickly, I will make egg fried rice for you later."
After the two little ones came and went, she could feel the dark clouds that had been gathering in her heart for no apparent reason dissipating.
She didn't know why she felt a little upset, but she didn't anymore.
With the company of two little ones, her mood instantly improved.
After Ping Ping'an saw Qiao Jing laughing out loud, they looked at each other and both smiled.
They came closer to each other and whispered:
"Let Sister Qiao not worry about the team and successfully complete the mission!"
Qiao Jing made the egg fried rice, brought it out, and filled a bowl for each of the two little ones.
"This is the first time I've cooked for you. Before, Brother Zhan cooked. You guys should taste it and see if my cooking tastes better or his cooking."
After listening to Qiao Jing's words, the two little ones were assigned a very sacred mission. They nodded solemnly, scooped a spoonful of fried rice and put it into their mouths.
After a while, Ping Anan gave a unanimous evaluation at the same time.
“Sister Qiao’s cooking is delicious!”
Qiao Jing's eyebrows arched, and the expression on his face became much softer.
"I'll take you to the amusement park again in the afternoon."
The two little ones had big smiles on their faces, and they started to act coquettishly while holding Qiao Jing's arms.
After eating and resting, Qiao Jing took Ping Anan to the amusement park.
This time, because the venue was not reserved, the amusement park was quite busy, and they had no fun playing until the evening.
Qiao Jin looked at the time and found it was too late, so he could only take Ping Anan back home.
As soon as she got home, her cell phone rang.
Qiao Jing glanced at the caller and found that it was Ni Yue. She suddenly remembered that today was the day she helped her second son to set up a bridge.
But she also succeeded in asking Ni Yue out, and the two should meet now.
Now that I'm calling, could it be that I discovered something and want to ask her to accuse her?