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Chapter 738 Sister, I am alone

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    "Jianyang, come and have some porridge, okay?" Qin Yu sat in front of Qian Jianyang with corn and rice porridge. The fragrance filled the ward, light and attractive.

    "I heard that this porridge is what your father is best at cooking and what you like to eat the most, right?" Qin Yu scooped up a spoonful of it, blew it gently, and said with a smile.

    She and Pan Xiaomei tried many methods, including teasing Qian Jianyang with toys, but it didn't work, giving Qian Jianyang animation books with him, but it didn't work, singing to him, telling him happy things, all kinds of things, but it didn't work.

    In the end, Qin Yu could only do it a little harder.

    After Qian Jianyang got up, they were afraid that he would be stimulated and never told him about Qian Daming. Today they could only use Qian Daming to test his reaction.

    "Yes, this porridge is really delicious. Sister Qin Yu's cooking and cooking skills are top-notch, and her porridge making skills are also the same. I drank a bowl and I wasn't even full. It tastes so delicious." Pan Xiaomei agreed.

    "Xiaomei, this delicious porridge is as delicious as the porridge made by Director Qian. If Jianyang doesn't drink it, just let the two of us drink it."

    "Then I want to drink another bowl. Sister Qin Yu, don't drink it all. No, you can only eat this spoonful. I don't dare to eat any more. Oops, why is there only such a little bit left?  ? The ward next door smelled the aroma of our porridge and was so greedy that he wanted to get some from us. Sister Qin Yu, do you want to give it or not? "

    "This, I have to think about it. After I've cooked this porridge, I don't want to cook it a second time. If I give it away, wouldn't Jianyang have nothing to drink?"

    "But Jianyang doesn't drink it either."

    "If that's the case, then give it away."

    Qin Yu and Pan Xiaomei sang an oboe while watching Qian Jianyang.

    When it came to the last game, "Let's give it away," Qian Jianyang, who had been looking at the ceiling, turned his head slightly and looked at Qin Yu blankly.

    "Jianyang, we are joking. The porridge must be yours." Qin Yu was a little excited, looking at Qian Jianyang lovingly, and presented the porridge to him, "Look, my sister didn't eat any of the porridge I gave you. You  You haven't eaten all the time, and your sisters are worried about you, so they said that on purpose."

    Qian Jianyang¡¯s eyes fell on the porridge. The white and yellow corn porridge was sprinkled with chopped green onion, exuding the fragrance of corn and chopped green onion. It looked very appetizing.

    "Eat a little now, okay?" Seeing Qian Jianyang's eyes finally focused, Qin Yu immediately raised his head and motioned to Pan Xiaomei.

    Pan Xiaomei understood instantly and immediately walked to the end of the bed and shook the bed head up. Qian Jianyang did not resist.

    Qin Yu brought the porridge to Qian Jianyang's mouth. Qian Jianyang took a sip, carefully, and then swallowed it.

    Qin Yu couldn¡¯t help but smile. Qian Jianyang had obviously started eating, but she still felt extremely uncomfortable. But she couldn¡¯t show it. She asked with a smile on her face, ¡°Is it delicious?¡±

    Qian Jianyang didn't answer, just drank the porridge in one mouthful.

    After a while, he stopped.

    "Don't you want to eat? I just ate ten mouthfuls of porridge." Qin Yu asked gently.

    Qian Jianyang lowered his head slightly, held his hands together tightly, and asked softly, "Sister Qin Yu, I won't have a father in the future, right?"

    Qin Yu's eyes suddenly turned red.

    Pan Xiaomei burst into tears.

    She knew that Qian Jianyang must know everything.

    "Jianyang, your father is a hero. He is going to other places to complete tasks, protect the country, and protect the people. He hopes you are well. If you want to cry, just cry loudly." Qin Yu and Qian Jianyang said.

    "But, he will never come back. Sister, I am only one person." I am only one person left.

    The gentle words made people hurt so much that they couldn¡¯t breathe.

    Helpless, hopeless, and full of loneliness.

    He is just a child. His mother passed away early, he has no grandparents, no uncles, and his only father also passed away. For Qian Jianyang, these are so cruel and desolate.

    Qin Yu didn't even know how to comfort him. She could only sit beside the bed, hold his head, and said softly, "Jianyang, you are not alone. You have me, sister Xiaomei, and brother Gu Jin."  , and many, many relatives.¡±

    Qian Jianyang's eyes had always been calm because of Qin Yu's embrace. All the pretense of strength and isolation were completely broken. He hugged Qin Yu and cried bitterly, "But sister, my father died for saving me. I was killed."  Dad. I killed him."

    "Jianyang, this is not your fault. It has nothing to do with you. The people who deserve to die are the bad guys. They deserve to die."

    "Sister, I really miss my dad. Sister, I want my dad."

    Qin Yu burst into tears, except?Patting him to comfort him, she had no other way to keep him from being sad.

    It doesn¡¯t matter, it¡¯s better to release the sadness after crying hard than to keep it in his heart.

    After Qian Jianyang cried hard, he fell asleep.

    Qin Yu¡¯s heart is still heavy, but she feels much more relaxed.

    "Sister Qin Yu, I'll watch Jianyang. You go and see Gu Jin."

    "Okay." Qin Yu stood up.

    Qian Jianyang has recovered from his self-enclosed space, and Gu Jin needs to get up too.

    "Can I walk back to the ward by myself?" Pan Xiaomei asked with a frown when she saw Qin Yu staggering slightly after getting up.

    "I just couldn't stand firm. It's definitely no problem to go back to the ward. Gu Jin's ward is not far from here." Qin Yu replied with a smile and walked slowly into the ward.

    The road to Gu Jin's ward was indeed not far, but she was finding it more and more difficult to walk. She was very tired, her head seemed a little dizzy, and the clearly flat corridor in front of her was swaying. Something was wrong!  Qin Yu quickly looked for support from the wall to steady herself.

    But no matter how I walked, I couldn't reach the wall. My feet were like stepping on cotton, one foot was light and the other was heavy. My eyes were blurry and blurry, and my body was unstable.

    Never fall, never fall.

    Qin Yu kept thinking silently. She had two children in her belly. She knew very well what wrestling meant.

    When she felt like she couldn't hold on any longer, a vague yet familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

    This familiar feeling made her familiar. Qin Yu felt relieved and fell down.

    Qin Yu had a dream, which was very scary.

    She dreamed that her children were born. She held one in each hand and kept walking. She was so tired that she decided to sit down and rest. She put one of the children aside on the ground, then opened the water bottle on her body and drank water. After drinking the water, she felt that  She felt much more relaxed and not so tired. When she was about to set off again, she suddenly discovered that the child she had left beside her was missing.

    She kept looking around, but she couldn't find the child.

    Where is her child?

    The child was clearly beside her just now!  Where has the child gone?

    How could she lose her child? It was her and Gu Jin's child.

    Qin Yu ran to chase him, but he couldn't move forward.

    It¡¯s terrible!  Help!  Someone, help me, the child, my child, was taken away!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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