She looked at Qin Ye with a studying look in her eyes: "You are more like a man than before! A responsible man!"
Qin Ye handed a piece of watermelon to Nannan, and carefully helped her tie a handkerchief around her neck. Without even raising his head, he said, "Mom, why do you say that to me? Wasn't I a man before? I was always good!"
Shi Xinyue curled her lips, took off her reading glasses, and said, "That's different. In the past, that wasn't a man, that was a young man! If you're energetic, can fight and fight, that's a young man."
"But it's different now. You're a man now. Not only are you motivated, but you also know how to care for others and feel sorry for them. Just like just now..."
Shi Xinyue pointed at the handkerchief on Nannan's neck and said, "How could you be so careful before? Now you can even take care of a child. My son has really grown up!"
As he said this, he smiled dotingly.
Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, looked at the handkerchief around Nannan's neck, and asked, "Is it so obvious? Why didn't I notice it?"
Shi Xinyue smiled, shook her head and said nothing more.
Qin Ye thought back to the past, and it seemed that things were indeed different. The carefree self of the past seemed to have really changed a lot.
In the past, he felt that as long as he was alive, it didn’t matter whether he was comfortable or not, as long as the clothes were wearable and clean, it didn’t matter.
He didn't know when he started to pay attention to whether his daughter's clothes were dirty and whether his own clothes needed to be washed.
Because all of these things need to be done by someone, and most of the people who do this work are Ye Qing.
When Ye Qing first came, there was a late spring cold snap. She had to go to the river to wash clothes even in such cold weather. Every time she came back, her hands were frozen red.
At that time, he had a leg injury and could not do anything, so he could only keep the clothes as clean as possible so that she would spend less effort when washing clothes. Unexpectedly, this habit has gradually become a part of his life.
Shi Xinyue smiled at the son in a daze, then got up and went back to the bedroom.
Qin Manru came out of the room soon: "Brother... don't be angry, I really don't mean to sow discord between you and my second sister-in-law. I..."
Qin Ye waved his hands: "Am I such a petty person? Our mother is not the kind of person who would be sorry for a piece of watermelon. Eat the watermelon! Eat the watermelon!"
Qin Manru swallowed her saliva and asked tentatively: "Brother, do you have anyone like you? Can you introduce one to me?"
"I don't ask for much, well... I just want someone who cares about me. It would be best if someone like you is both capable and caring about your wife."
“Puff!”
Ye Qing smiled. She came down from upstairs and just heard Qin Manru asking Qin Ye to introduce her to someone. She couldn't help but smile.
"Little sister, you know what, we really have this kind of people there. And quite a few!"
Qin Manru stared at Ye Qing with eyes wide open: "Really? Second sister-in-law, are you telling the truth?"
"Sister-in-law, please sit down and tell me..."
As he spoke, he pulled Ye Qing to sit on the sofa and pretended to listen attentively.
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