Lin Qingqing put the silver needle in her hand into her pocket, rolled her eyes at her, and said rudely, "Don't worry, I don't want my silver needle to be tainted by your stupid head."
When Gan Wei heard this, she immediately opened her eyes wide with resentment, "Lin Qingqing, are you scolding me?"
"I'm not scolding you, am I praising you?" Lin Qingqing rolled her eyes in anger at her stupid look.
Now she had some idea why Yang Xingdong divorced this woman.
If it were her, she would probably get divorced too.
At this moment, Lin Qingqing suddenly found that something was wrong with Yang Xiangqing in her arms.
"Xiangqing, Xiangqing?" She immediately put Yang Xiangqing in her arms horizontally on her legs.
Yang Xiangqing, lying on her legs, had his eyes closed, his body was soft, and his little mouth was a little purple.
At this time, even Gan Wei, who was a thick-skinned person, noticed that something was wrong with her son.
"Lin Qingqing, what's going on? What happened to my son? What happened to him?" She asked in panic, pulling Lin Qingqing's hand.
Although sometimes she couldn't stand her son's silence and would even beat and scold him.
But in her heart, she really loves her son.
Lin Qingqing was in no mood to care whether she really loved her son.
She only knew that if she didn't rescue the child quickly, the child's life would be threatened.
Without answering her, Lin Qingqing picked up Yang Xiangqing and ran out of the main room, striding towards the storage room in the backyard.
Seeing this, Gan Wei stomped her feet anxiously, but she still couldn't let go of her son's situation, so she quickly chased after him.
In the utility room, Lin Qingqing quickly took a heart pill and put it into Yang Xiangqing's little mouth.
The child kept the heart pill in his mouth and didn't swallow it.
Lin Qingqing was so anxious watching from the side that she could only whisper in his ear, "Hurry up and swallow it, dear."
She didn't know if her words had any effect, but she soon saw his throat move.
When she pried open his mouth and looked, the heart pill in her mouth was gone.
Lin Qingqing had a smile on her lips and a relieved expression on her face.
Just at this moment, Gan Wei, who had followed, also followed in.
"Xiangqing, Xiangqing, I am your mother. Open your eyes and look at your mother. I shouldn't have hit you just now. Open your eyes and scold your mother, okay." As soon as she came in, Gan Wei grabbed her son's hand and blamed herself with tears in her eyes.
"Don't cry, your son is fine."
The main reason was that this woman was so good at crying that Lin Qingqing felt like her ears were about to be deafened by her, so she had to tell her the truth.
"It's okay, my son is okay, good, good, that's great." As she said this, the tears in her eyes fell like heavy rain.
Seeing her like this, Lin Qingqing took a piece of toilet paper and stuffed it into her hand, "Wipe your face. Since you love this child, why are you treating him badly?"
Gan Wei took the herbs from her hand, wiped the snot from her nose, and said in a choked voice, "You know what? This child has never spoken to me since he was a child. And if it weren't for him, Yang Xingdong wouldn't have been so determined to divorce me."
Lin Qingqing raised her eyebrows and quickly interrupted what she was about to say, "Wait a minute, didn't you say that you divorced Yang Xingdong because he had feelings for me? Why are you saying now that you divorced Yang Xingdong because of your son? What exactly is the reason for your divorce? You haven't figured it out yet, have you?"
Gan Wei's expression tensed up, and she stubbornly retorted, "Of course I know. Anyway, the reason he divorced me has to do with you and my son. It's because of you that he chose to divorce me."
Wiping away her tears, Gan Wei thought of the most important thing in front of her.
So he continued to ask Lin Qingqing about his own son's situation, "Can you put all this aside for now? Tell me quickly, how is my son now? Why did he faint?"
After staring at her face for a while, Lin Qingqing made sure her worry didn't seem fake, so she kindly told her, "Shouldn't you, as parents, be asking about this? How much does this child usually eat? You, as parents, don't know, right? He fainted from hunger, don't you understand?"
Gan Wei glanced at her son lying on the bed with a worried look in her eyes, muttering softly, "How would I know how much he ate? I just picked him up from home today. That bastard Yang Xingdong hasn't let me see my son since I divorced him."
After hearing her muttering, Lin Qingqing was speechless about this irresponsible pair of parents.
This child is really lucky to be alive today.
"You watch him here, I'll get him something to eat." After giving this order, she left this space to the mother and son.
Coming to the kitchen, Lin Qingqing rolled up her sleeves, thought for a while, and finally decided to make a simple steamed noodles with meat for the picky little guy inside.
The noodles were handmade by her this morning. She added a little alkali when making them, which made the noodles more chewy and fragrant.
Meat is no longer a rarity for the Xiao family. The family now stores enough meat for daily consumption.
If she didn't have a refrigerator, she would really like to buy more and keep them.
Speaking of refrigerators, Lin Qingqing planned to wait for Xiao Wen to have a holiday these days and ask him to accompany her to the department store in the city to see if she could buy a refrigerator.
While she was thinking about these things, the steamed noodles were quickly ready.
Considering that there were other people at home who wanted to eat it, she deliberately made a little more.
When she came back with the meat noodles, the little guy woke up.
"It smells so good! What did you make? Why does it smell so good?" Gan Wei, who was feeling embarrassed, immediately forgot about the feeling when she smelled the fragrance wafting in from the door, and walked over with a greedy look on her face.
Looking at the delicious noodles in the bowl, she swallowed uncontrollably.
It smells so good. I don’t know how this woman made simple noodles so delicious.
"You made so much, the child can't finish it, why don't you give me half of it." After saying that, she reached out to grab it.
When Lin Qingqing saw her outstretched hand, she immediately moved the bowl of noodles in her hand to the side, avoiding her outstretched hand.
Seeing that she wanted to stretch out her greedy claws again, he rudely tapped the back of her hand with chopsticks.
"What are you doing? Are you his biological mother? How can a mother snatch food from her own child?" Lin Qingqing scolded rudely.
Gan Wei touched the back of her beaten hand with a look of grievance, and her greedy eyes would occasionally glance at the noodles in her hand, "How can I not be his biological mother? Of course I am his biological mother."
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