Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.
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"Honey, drink some brown sugar water. When I bought that thing earlier, the salesperson said that drinking some brown sugar water would make my stomach hurt less."
As Huo Beixiao spoke, he carefully blew on the brown sugar and egg mixture to cool it down before feeding it to Yang Qiaoqiao.
After Yang Qiaoqiao finished eating an egg, she felt the chill in her body dissipate and her body warm up again.
As Yang Qiaoqiao watched the man intently blowing on her cold brown sugar water, the sadness in her heart gradually turned into warmth.
When the two children left, they wished her happiness in the future.
She feels very happy right now.
After she finished a bowl of brown sugar and egg soup, Huo Beixiao helped her wash up and then went to bed.
The man's rough, dry, warm hands covered her lower abdomen, which warmed up, and the slight pain disappeared.
Yang Qiaoqiao slept exceptionally soundly that night.
The next day, she woke up at almost nine o'clock.
The man's large hands were warming her lower abdomen, which explained why she felt exceptionally warm all night.
At this moment, Yang Jianguo knocked on the door from outside, "Sister, brother-in-law, breakfast is ready and I've put it on the table for you. You can heat it up and eat it when you get up. I'm going to check on the train station first."
Yesterday, Yang Qiaoqiao already mentioned that all the follow-up matters for this branch, including the decoration and preparations for opening, would be handed over to Yang Jianguo.
Seeing how much Yang Jianguo cared, Yang Qiaoqiao was also very pleased.
After she responded, she turned to the man and said, "Let's go, let's get up too."
But the moment their eyes met, the man pulled her into his firm embrace with his other large hand.