"By the way, don't you like to drink the chicken soup made by your mother? I will cook it for you tomorrow and bring it! If you want to drink it, my mother will make it for you every day!"
Zhang Qin continued to persuade Xia Qiao.
When Xia Qiao heard it, she struggled a lot.
From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Qin has been an unattainable warm haven for her. She has always hoped that in Zhang Qin's eyes, she can be like Xia Mo'er, who can cry, laugh, and act like a baby!
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Seeing that Xia Qiao was moved, Zhang Qin squeezed Xia Mo'er's hand and gave Xia Mo'er a look. Xia Mo'er then said: "Xia Qiao, please help! If there is a suitable painting, I will make a finished one. Just sign your name!"
Xia Mo'er was really reluctant.
But now she has set up a personal studio. Although she has a large investment, her works must keep up and be amazing enough.
But she drew a lot, and found that it was not as good as the previous ones!
All those award-winning works are still hanging on the wall of the studio. If the new works are far below the standard, how can they be packaged? How to hold her up?
"Xia Qiao, I beg you, mother, please help your sister! Over the years, your well-behaved and serious mother has seen her, and my mother will definitely not treat you badly in the future!"
The softer Zhang Qin's voice was, the more Xia Qiao couldn't stand it.
Zhang Qin was still holding Xia Qiao's hand tightly, and suddenly regretted: "Oh, blame me and your sister, you are still sick and keep talking about this! Do you want something to eat? Mom will make it for you?"
Xia Qiao bit her lip, feeling that Zhang Qin's attitude was really kind!
This is what she always thinks about in her dreams. One day Zhang Qin can talk to her gently like this, and care about her! But why is she so restless in her heart!
Just at this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, An Qi came in with a cake, saw Zhang Qin and Xia Mo'er were there, and immediately frowned: "What are you doing here!"
"An Qi, why are you here?" Hearing An Qi's voice, Xia Qiao felt relieved and felt that she had been supported.
An Qi glanced around, snorted and said to Xia Mo'er: "Xia Mo'er, haven't you got a lot of feng shui recently? You still have time to come and see Xia Qiao?"
As soon as she saw An Qi, Xia Mo'er knew that today's matter would not be accomplished!
She glared at An Qi angrily: "Do I still need to report to you when I come to see my sister?"
"No need! However, everyone in Jiangcheng knows that you and Xia Qiao don't have a good relationship! Just tell me what you want to do here! Don't think about making troubles while Xia Qiao doesn't remember. Believe it or not, I'll just call Pei Lichuan sued!"
Hearing this, Xia Mo'er's face immediately changed. She pulled Zhang Qin, gritted her teeth and said, "An Qi, mind your own business!"
"An Qi, I think my daughter has nothing to do with you! I am her mother and Mo'er is her elder sister. What can we do? It's you" Zhang Qin glanced at An Qi and turned to Xia Qiao. Sowing discord: "Xia Qiao, you can't see your eyes now, so don't be so stupid. Boss Pei is handsome and rich. If someone wants to interfere, you will have nowhere to cry!"
Angie was dumbfounded!
Zhang Qin must be sick!
"Aunt Zhang! If it weren't for the fact that you are Xia Qiao's real mother, I would have been so rough now! Did you eat feces in your mouth? Is it so smelly? You still spray people everywhere? Why don't you say that Xia Mo'er has ulterior motives? Woolen cloth!"
An Qi stuck her waist in, so angry that she really wanted to use a broom to drive these people out!
What the hell! To say that to Xia Qiao in front of her! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com