"I think this is fate between us, and also fate between you and Xiao Jiu."
"Yes, you, Xiao Jiu, and I are all destined to be together. I am very lucky."
Qiao Wanwan nodded.
She dared not say that Xiao Jiu was lucky to meet Qin Shujun, but as her adoptive mother, Qin Shujun had not mistreated Xiao Jiu and treated him as her own son, so she should repay her.
"Oh, right," Qin Shujun said, "I heard that the old man used many expensive medicinal herbs to treat my illness, which must have cost a lot of money. I feel very guilty and want to pay for the medicine myself..."
"You're being too polite by saying that," Qiao Wanwan said, feigning displeasure. "Who told you these things?"
"It's not just something anyone said, but that long-term illness makes one a doctor. I've been sick for over thirty years, so I know a bit about the prices of medicinal herbs."
“We may not have much else, but we have plenty of medicinal herbs. Don’t feel pressured, just focus on getting better. Talking about money is too polite.”
"Alright then." Qin Shujun knew that Qiao Wanwan was not short of money, so she did not insist. "Wanwan, there is not much I can do for you, but in terms of experience in taking care of children, I should have more experience than you. You focus on your research, and I will take good care of Eleven and Xiao Jiu for you."
"Then I'll have to trouble you."
"It's no trouble at all, it's what I should do," Qin Shujun said. "I'm feeling much better now, but I can't stay here with you forever. I have a nephew in the capital, and I've contacted him to ask him to find me a place to stay. Once I'm feeling a bit better, I'll move out."
"Your nephew?" Qiao Wanwan asked in confusion, "Is he from the Zhao family?"
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