Zhao Shuang felt that what Dr. Sun said seemed to make sense. She never wore makeup and dressed very casually.
How about trying harder? It's because I like him so much!
When Dr. Sun saw Zhao Shuang leaving happily, he muttered softly: It's nothing. You will never be able to eat four dishes in your lifetime.
Su Qingqing received a call from Su Yongxi and went to the supermarket to buy a lot of things. The wine was for Dad, and the milk and nutritional supplements were for Mom.
When Mother Su saw Qingqing taking so many things, she realized that her daughter had changed.
Over the years, I have tried to get her to buy things for the house, but it’s impossible. It’s a good thing she doesn’t reach out to take them.
Mother Su was washing vegetables in the kitchen. Su Qingqing put down her things and hugged her mother from behind with a smile: "Mom, you are not angry with me! I was so scared that I didn't dare to come back."
Mother Su nudged her daughter with her elbow and said, "You sound like it's true. If you're afraid of me, would you dare to act first and ask for my permission later? Go feed the child quickly. Don't let my granddaughter starve."
Su Qingqing agreed to go see the child quickly, and Mother Su gently wiped away her tears.
I can finally let go of the worry that has been hanging in my heart for so long.
Su Qingqing picked up Xinxin. The little one opened her eyes and looked at her mother, but she didn't rush into her arms to seek milk as she did in the past.
"Xinxin, do you miss your mother?" Qingqing asked as she lifted her clothes to feed her. But the little girl kept her mouth tightly shut and tilted her head to the side.
Su Qingqing quickly touched the child's red face. It wasn't very hot, but the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows had turned very dark.
Su Qingqing looked at the bottles on the table. There was only one empty one that had been cleaned. She had taken three bottles of milk!
Su Qingqing held the child and opened the refrigerator. Sure enough, the two bottles of milk were still there untouched. Did they only drink one bottle of milk the whole day?
Su Qingqing kissed her daughter's little face: "Mom is here, why are you ignoring me!"
Looking at the little guy again, it seemed like he didn't hear anything. His eyes were still half closed, as if he was half asleep and half awake, and he didn't interact with his mother at all.
Su Qingqing looked at her daughter worriedly: Is the child sick?
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