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Chapter 434 Brother and sister complex

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    Qin Kexin remembered that when he was about to feed his mother, he heard her say:

    "Xiao Ke, the food you cook smells delicious. Go, call your sister Yaya, your father, your uncle and aunt, and your aunt Qing to eat together. This is a family."  Have a meal."

    In fact, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon at this time. It was not the time for lunch or dinner. Qin Kexin didn't care about the time hanging in the middle. As long as his mother said he wanted to eat, he would do it. His mother  It doesn't matter, she thinks she can eat now, and if she wants to eat more to continue loving her son, she will eat it.  The family didn't care, once they heard that Xiao Ke's mother was getting better, and there was a lot of food, Xiao Ke had already cooked the meal by herself, so they didn't say a word, and all the faces were finally like the clouds dissipating and the sun came out  , rippling with long-lost joy.

    Qin Ya also remembered that when she saw her cousin feeding her aunt, she also wanted to help her brother and aunt.  She still remembers when she was a little girl, what she said at that time and the scene of feeding her sick aunt, she believes that her brother also remembers it, this is the most unforgettable time when the two siblings grew up together.  At that time, the family was reunited.

    "Brother, I also want to feed my aunt."

    When the others sat around and moved their chopsticks to eat food, Xiao Qinya, who came over with her own small wooden bowl, turned around and turned around.  Put the rice spoon and the small wooden bowl together on the corner of the dining table, wipe the hand that was stained with rice grains into the trouser pocket, lift it up to see that the rice grains have fallen off, then walked to the side of the brother, stretched out his hand to take it from his hand and feed it.  Bowl and spoon for rice.

    "Yaya, you have to hold the bowl well, don't spill it, and be careful, don't hurt your aunt's mouth!"

    Qin Ya's mother sat still, but raised her eyes and smiled and told her daughter.

    "I know, Mom, I will be very careful, very careful, very light."

    Aunt Qing wanted to go over to help pick up the bowls and spoons from the children, one big and one small, but Qin Ya's mother stopped her with gentle eyes.

    Qin Kexin saw his younger sister stretching out her hands towards him, so he flashed a smile and said:

    "Yaya, look, my brother will teach you again! You read first."

    "Well, okay, Yaya looks at her brother, and her brother teaches Yaya."

    Qin Ya nodded heavily, then put down her hands, staring intently at her brother who bent down to let her see better, lowered the bowl of noodles in his palm, and scooped half a spoonful of white rice with a small steel spoon,  Gently and slowly stretched to his mother's lips, until the mother opened her mouth, then stretched in a little bit.

    "Give."

    Qin Kexin handed the bowl and spoon to the hand that his sister had already reached out to.

    Qin Ya also did the same as her elder brother did just now. She scooped up half a spoonful of rice seriously and carefully. Just about to stretch it over, she suddenly stopped and asked in a childlike voice with her round black eyes:

    "Brother, you just fed your aunt, and she hasn't eaten any food yet!"

    Everyone laughed when they heard her words.  Qin Kexin's mother, who had been shedding tears all the time, couldn't help laughing, tearing out a chrysanthemum-like smile.

    "Mom, I forgot, hey, Yaya, wait for me to pick up the food first."

    Qin Kexin smiled embarrassingly, blushing a little.

    He turned around and grabbed a pair of clean chopsticks from the table, and put a small piece of Chinese cabbage into his mother's mouth from the bowl his sister was holding.

    So Qin Ya also spooned a piece of green vegetables into aunt's mouth after feeding her aunt a mouthful of food.

    "Brother, go and eat quickly, I'm full!"

    Qin Ya urged his elder brother, who was watching himself and his aunt, to urge with a soft voice, but the movements of holding the bowl and feeding the spoon in his hand were not messy at all, which was very rare for a three-year-old child.

    Qin Kexin turned around and felt relieved to go into the kitchen to get an empty bowl for rice.

    "Xiao Ke, I've prepared your meal."

    Aunt Qing said.

    "Thank you, Aunt Qing."

    Qin Kexin stopped in his tracks, returned to his seat, picked up the white rice on the table, and for the first time seriously expressed his gratitude to the extra young woman in the family with the formal title of Aunt Qing.

    Aunt Qing blushed, her eyes moistened, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed his bowl, choked up and couldn't speak, which meant that you should eat quickly, and don't let the food get cold.

    Qin Kexin grinned at Aunt Qing, which was his greatest reciprocation. This child who seldom smiled since his mother fell ill, unexpectedly, faced a person who was not a family member but was helping him and his family.  people laughed.  His father saw it, but sighed in his heart.

    &nbsp"Qin Ya is still seriously and patiently feeding her aunt every bite of food and vegetables. It's hard to imagine that she is usually a delicate and domineering little girl."

    "Xiao Ke, you need to take care of your younger sister more in the future, and take good care of your younger sister!"

    Qin Kexin's mother is no longer as frustrated as before when she can't move her hands when eating, but she is very relieved and happy to look at the pair of children in front of her, and told her son.

    "Well. Mom, I will definitely protect my sister, now and in the future."

    Qin Kexin swallowed the food in his mouth, and replied seriously, looking at his sister with warm and peaceful eyes.

    "Auntie, you are my brother's mother, you can also be my mother, and my mother should also be my brother's mother! How about you, mother?"

    After Qin Ya heard the conversation between her aunt and her brother, she stopped feeding, looked at her aunt in front of her solemnly, then turned her head to look at her mother, and begged.

    "That's right! You love your brother and aunt so much. From now on, your mother will also be your brother's mother, and your brother's mother will also be your mother!"

    Qin Ya's mother said softly.

    As a sister-in-law, although she entered the family several years later than her younger siblings, she has a strong family style. Now that her younger siblings are seriously ill, it is even more obligatory to take care of Qin Kexin's family.  The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, she said this in front of everyone, and she did the same.

    "Then we will all be called mother from now on, how should we divide?"

    The little guy thought of another problem, he was born to be an inquisitive person at a young age.

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    The whole family laughed again. This family has not been so happy since the new mother got sick.

    "Yaya, we are all one family, so you and your brother can be called whatever you want. You two mothers should both, okay?"

    Qin Ya's father Qin Cai answered his daughter's question with a smile.

    "Oh! Old Qin!"

    The little guy was suddenly enlightened and thoughtful at first, and then he was called "Old Qin" suddenly, which made everyone amused again.  The name Lao Qin was what she heard her mother call her father at home. She meant that she could call her father whatever he said, so she called her father Lao Qin.

    "Xiaoya, if you don't want to feed, let your mother feed your second mother, okay?"

    Qin Ya's mother said "second mother", but Qin Kexin's mother's eye circles turned red instantly, and a row of tears fell down. Qin Kexin lowered his head to eat, but now he buried his head even lower, and his eyelashes  Almost touching the food in the bowl, the teardrops melted silently along his long black eyelashes into his food, and he ate it silently.

    From then on, the two young children of the Qin family began to be called aunt and second mother.  The two families, because of the integration of love and affection, are like branches on a big tree, relying on each other, tolerant with love, and educated with reason.

    So far, the Qin family's business has become more and more prosperous through the family's unity and forge ahead.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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