Ji Chengfeng patted his wife's shoulder, comforting her.
Then he looked at Qiqi and said, "Qibao, could you please take care of these things?"
Only Qibao in the family is a professional; the rest of them don't understand this.
Qiqi nodded. Even if her father didn't say it, she would still do it.
Protecting her mother was her inescapable responsibility!
“Oh, right, Mom,” Qiqi handed the Buddhist prayer beads she had made to Madam Ji, “this is a string of prayer beads that I made for you by hand. It has been blessed with a magic array. Wearing it can help you improve your health and keep you safe.”
Madam Ji, whose face had been pale, felt a warmth in her heart upon hearing this and hugged her little girl tightly, saying, "Thank you, Qi Bao."
"You're welcome, Mom. With these prayer beads protecting you, even if that bad aunt gives you something unclean, it won't hurt you!"
Looking at her well-behaved and sensible little girl, Mrs. Ji's heart softened. She picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom sofa to sit down: "I'm sorry, Qi Bao, I made you worry."
She's an adult, yet she still has to trouble her three-year-old daughter with her worries; it's really shameful to think about.
Thinking back on all the things I've done for Wenlan over the years, I realized that instead of receiving gratitude, I've only brought trouble upon myself.
She is now filled with resentment, resenting herself for not seeing Wenlan's true colors sooner.
"Mommy, you're great, it's her who's bad." Qiqi nestled in Madam Ji's arms, her little arms trying to wrap around her waist, wanting to comfort her mother. "Grandpa Dean said that we shouldn't deny or doubt our own goodness because of other people's badness. From now on, Qiqi will protect Mommy and won't let anyone have a chance to hurt Mommy again."
The little boy, with his childish voice, spoke with such authority that it brought tears to Madam Ji's eyes.
Madam Ji hugged the little girl tightly, moved, and looked at Qiqi gratefully, saying, "Qibao, thank you for being here."
Qiqi blinked, her big, dark eyes looking soft and cute: "It's Qiqi who should thank Mom and Dad. If Mom and Dad hadn't brought Qiqi home, Qiqi would still be eating steamed buns in the orphanage. How would she have the chance to eat her fill every meal and enjoy so much delicious meat and cakes!"
Her life of poverty is no joke; the Ji family can afford it and are willing to support her, and she's willing to do anything for them.
The master once said that the one who feeds you is the boss.
Thinking of her master, Qiqi couldn't help but recall the words her master had said in her dream.
What does that mean?
She recently discovered that after her soul had been transported into the body of a child and she had played the role of a child for so long, it seemed as if her brain had regressed to that of a child.
This is not a good thing!
If you don't sharpen your brain, it will rust.
She needs to think carefully about what her master meant by those words.
Hearing her words, Madam Ji couldn't help but chuckle, taking the little girl's hand and squeezing it gently: "Qi Bao is very good. Qi Bao is our family's little lucky star. Because of Qi Bao, our Ji family is doing well."
"Really?" Qiqi excitedly gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Is Qiqi really a lucky star? The kids at the orphanage all say that Qiqi is a foodie."
"Yes, Qibao is Mom's greatest blessing." Enjoying her daughter's affection, Madam Ji's slight displeasure vanished instantly.
"Yay!" Qiqi cheered happily, "Mommy is so good, Qiqi loves Mommy the most!"
Ji Chengfeng carried the box of things to Qiqi's room and had just returned when he heard this. He immediately said unhappily, "Mom is Qibao's favorite person, but what about Dad? Doesn't Qibao love Dad anymore?"
"Love, love, Qi Bao loves Daddy too!" Qi Qi quickly transformed into a master of balancing things.
Ji Chengfeng's expression instantly brightened, and he raised an eyebrow at Madam Ji with a broad smile.
Madam Ji rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, thinking to herself that he was childish.
"Alright, Qi Bao has been up all day and must be tired. Let her get some rest."
After Madam Ji finished speaking, she carried Qiqi back to her little girl's room, not giving Ji Chengfeng any chance to show off his treasure.
Although she was a little disappointed that she couldn't go to the amusement park, Qiqi still felt a great sense of accomplishment for being able to save someone.
After a blissful nap, and having finished her evening classes, it was time for Qiqi's favorite dinner.
After enjoying a delicious meal, Qiqi went to apply a compress to Ji Jinsu's eyes.
After two acupuncture sessions, Ji Jinsu's eyes were still not able to see clearly, but he could vaguely sense light.
He was very excited about this, and when Qiqi came to apply medicine to his eyes, he thanked her profusely.
Qiqi applied ointment to his eyes and, while waiting, sat on the sofa with her chin in her hand, pondering the words her master had left her.
When Huo Yusen wheeled himself over to find the little girl, he saw her resting her chin on her hand, staring blankly at Ji Jinsu's face.
The five-year-old boy's delicate face fell, and his already cold features looked even more expressionless.
His dark, unsettling gaze swept across Ji Jinsu's face, carrying an indescribable critical look.
Yes, her skin is very white, but she looks sickly and not healthy at all.
Her nose... it's fairly straight, but not as good as his.
His lips are very thin; I've heard that people with thin lips are very cold-hearted. Ha, maybe he'll grow up to be a jerk.
That's all there is to it, nothing special about it!
I have no idea what the little girl is looking at so intently!
"Cough cough..." Huo Yusen coughed twice, trying to get Qiqi's attention.
However, the little girl remained engrossed in her own world, and even frowned slightly when disturbed.
Huo Yusen: ...
"Cough cough!" Someone coughed heavily twice more.
The little girl finally came to her senses, and the moment she turned her head and saw him, her big, dark eyes lit up.
"Brother Xiao Jiu!" Qi Qi ran up to him and stopped, looking at him with a smile. "You've come at the right time. I want to ask you for a favor."
Huo Yusen's cold expression softened the moment he saw the little girl's smile, and even his voice became gentle.
"What's wrong?"
"There's a passage I'd like you to write down for me and tell me what it means." Qiqi blinked her starry eyes. "Is that okay?"
"Of course!" Huo Yusen maneuvered his wheelchair into the house and instructed Huo Fei to fetch paper and pen.
Soon, Huo Fei brought paper and pen, and Huo Yusen sat down at the desk.
Although he is only five years old, he learned to read early and can now write many characters.
"Speak, what is it?"
"When the Qian Yuan principle is resolved, all evils will find their way out. When the red is gathered in one place, the world will be in chaos."
Qiqi read aloud word by word, while Huo Yusen wrote each character carefully.
After finishing writing, he turned his head to look at Qiqi and asked, "Is this the correct word?"
Qiqi: ……
That's right, but... how is she supposed to explain that a three-year-old like her knows these words?
"What, is that not right?" Huo Yusen asked when she didn't speak.
Qiqi shook her head, then nodded: "Yes, yes, it looks exactly like the one Master showed me."
She decided to shift the blame to her chef, since he wasn't there anyway, and it wouldn't matter how heavy the burden was.
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