Chapter 2891: Children who are not in pain are more sensible

"You sleep with your sister. Tomorrow, your aunt will set up a beautiful room for you. Let's squeeze it tonight."

Yin Yin looked at the pink and tender room with envy, there were many dolls, the bed was also pink, and the room was so big, bigger than the two rooms in her house, even sleeping on the floor was more comfortable than at home, right?

"Auntie, I can sleep on the floor too, without squeezing my sister." Yin Yin whispered.

Ye Qingqing smiled and touched her head, "It's my sister who will squeeze you. My sister sleeps dishonestly. The floor is too cold, and you will get sick when you sleep. There is a room at home, and my aunt will arrange it."

"Well, thank you Auntie." Yin Yin raised her head and looked grateful.

Although she is small, she can feel the sincerity and the falsehood. The aunt and mother-in-law are really good to her, the grandmother is false, and she doesn't like her, the great-grandfather is good, everyone else is good, only the grandfather and grandmother don't like her.

Ye Qingqing smiled, watching Yin Yin carefully get into the bed, for fear of touching the quiet sleeping like a pig, her heart was a little sour, because she didn't get much love, so she acted cautiously at a young age. They will also observe their words and expressions, unlike the quiet sisters and brothers, who are careless and reckless, and only care about their own happiness when they speak and act.

She went to take a bath herself, and always felt a **** smell on her body. It was uncomfortable not to take a bath. Lu Mo hadn't slept yet. Seeing that she was done washing, she took the initiative to lift the quilt and patted it lightly.

"Is it your idea for Tsinghua?" Lu Mo asked quietly.

"Yeah, I drew a body chart for Tsinghua, and asked her to stab a knife at the part I designated. I regret it. I should have given him some more hemostatic pills, and stabbed the beast with hundreds of knives."

Ye Qingqing had planned to talk to Lu Mo about this at night, but never thought of concealing it.

With a smile in his eyes, Lu Mo covered Ye Qingqing with a quilt, "Thirty-two knives is enough to frighten Jiang Xingzhi. Go to sleep. I'll let lawyer Guo handle this case tomorrow."

"I'm just not relieved. Yin Yin is full of wounds. She is Jiang Xingzhi's biological daughter, and she is still so young. This beast has such a ruthless hand.

Lu Mo frowned slightly. He was also very angry. Useless men would take action against women and children, because they couldn't deal with the strong and could only take anger on the weak.

"Don't be angry, Jiang Xingzhi will not have a good result."

Ye Qingqing yawned, feeling sleepy, and said vaguely: "If you hit 32 knives, you can't die, even if you take good care of your body, it won't get better, your vitality is hurt..."

With the Jiang family's conditions ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there would be no money for Jiang Xingzhi to take care of his body, so this man was basically useless, like a tiger who had his teeth and claws pulled out, he couldn't get up.

Ye Qingqing got up a little late the next day. She slept too late last night. She must have slept for eight hours. Lu Mo went to the company and An Jingjing was still sleeping, but Yin Yin had already woken up and followed her. Behind Lin Shufang.

When Lin Shufang went to the kitchen, she also went to the kitchen, her hands kept still, helping to choose dishes or sweeping the floor, her movements were very skilled.

"Auntie."

When Yin Yin saw Ye Qingqing, she stood up immediately, holding a handful of shallots in her hand, and she was still wearing pajamas.

"What are you doing when you wake up so early? A child needs more sleep to grow taller." Ye Qingqing didn't say that the little girl would not be allowed to work. She knew that the child would feel better only if she worked.

"When I came together, Yin Yin got up and helped me with my work, and even swept the yard, but I did a lot of work." Lin Shufang pity this child even more, and a child who is not loved will be more sensible, my lord. Sin, the child suffers!

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