Qing put down his hand, picked up Xiang Qinglan, and let her feet lift off the ground. Being tall, he always picked up Xiang Qinglan easily. You are so kind, Lan. He laughed and smiled happily.
, He doesn’t have many requirements, now he just needs to eat enough, and he also knows that Xiang Qinglan has a hard time making money, so he will eat whatever she does, not to mention, Xiang Qinglan’s food has always been delicious.
It was delicious and he simply loved it.
Xiang Qinggang was so dizzy by him, but looking at his particularly bright smile, she also felt a kind of comfort that she had never experienced before. Their life was really good, and the good things seemed to have been forgotten.
All the things in the past have been forgotten.
"Put me down," Xiang Qinglan held his hand and said silently. If she continued to play, she would really get dizzy. She had not had a good rest after her miscarriage, and she was also very heavy.
She was working, so her health was very poor now, but she didn't let Qing see it.
She always believed that she could take care of herself and him.
"Okay," Qing put down Xiang Qinglan obediently, but there was a smile of success in her eyes. He knew that Lan would not be angry with him at all.
Xiang Qinglan stabilized her body. The moment her feet landed on the ground, she really felt light-footed. She raised her hand and pinched Qing's face gently. After these days, he had eaten
He was good and slept well. Now he seems to be much fatter than before, and there is some flesh on his face. He also seems to be more handsome. He originally had the deep facial features of a mixed race, but now he looks like he has a kind of deep facial features.
Natural elegance cannot be achieved by wearing a set of clothes.
The clothes he wore were all the clothes she bought. Although they were not famous brands, they looked very good on him, with a natural elegance and every touch.
"Humph, pinch me again," Qing turned away, seemingly angry, but in spite of himself, there was a smile on his face.
Xiang Qinglan smiled and pinched again. The communication between them was actually very simple. Xiang Qinglan had no voice, so there were no other people's voices except Qing's voice. And she liked to listen to him very much.
Although he sometimes loses his temper when talking, he quickly forgets everything.
A child who never grows up.
Xiang Qinglan patted his hand and said, "I'm going to cook. Please wait for me for a while." She wrote on the palm of his hand, "Sometimes, they also communicate in this way. No matter what kind, Qing is always very happy."
It is easy to understand what she means. People who have lost their memory have a particularly pure mind. In addition, maybe Qing is extremely talented, so he is really much smarter than ordinary people. He has learned a lot of things now and can even help.
Xiang Qinglan went to make something to eat. However, Xiang Qinglan was not very willing to let him help because as long as he went, her kitchen would definitely become a battlefield. Therefore, for the sake of their stomachs, the door of the kitchen has been posted
A paper.
clear stop,
Qing stared at the piece of paper with wide eyes, and had no choice but to sit on the sofa again. It was already his forbidden area, but he only broke three bowls and two plates.
However, he had to know that their kitchen actually only had three bowls and two plates. Because there were few people, Xiang Qinglan did not prepare much, so that day, they had to eat instant noodles.
Qingdu felt like vomiting. He didn't like the taste of instant noodles. No matter how unpalatable Xiang Qinglan made them, he would still like them. But except for instant noodles, he rejected them to the end.
Because there is no taste he wants, no taste called home.
Xiang Qinglan cooked a few simple dishes in the kitchen. She saw Qing's ruthless expression through the door, and suddenly smiled. It was very cute Qing.
However, he must not come to the kitchen, otherwise she will have to buy new bowls.