Chapter 1495

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"Yes, I remember. I still think so. " He said leisurely, "I'm afraid you and your daughter can't stand it." If your daughter gets a zero score, first of all, she will cry, and then you will be anxious. After all, you are a genius. How can you tolerate your daughter being so bad "

she was speechless.

because he is all right.

if rilla gets a zero score, not only will rilla cry, but she can't help crying.

when she got home, Mrs. Zhang was taking a bath with Ziqiu.

while rilla is doing her homework.

Qin Anan went to her daughter and watched her do her homework.

"am I keeping you from playing with your brother tonight"

"No! I have already finished my homework. This is the exercise book I bought outside the school. " She showed the exercise book to her mother. "my classmate bought this, so I bought one, too."

Qin Anan was very surprised: "Why didn't you tell your mother"

"bought it after school today." Rilla smiled brightly and innocently. "I just went down to look for you and Dad, but I couldn't find it." My brother went to take a shower, and no one played with me, so I took it out and wrote it. "

"rilla, you don't have to work so hard." She was afraid that her daughter would work too hard.

"my brother said that if I got full marks in the next exam, he would come back." She looked determined to win. "I must get a full score!"

"did your brother really say that"

"Hmm!" I just called him, he said. "

"rilla, don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's almost the end of the year, and even if you don't get a full score, he'll be back soon. "

"I want him to come back early. A day earlier, I would be happier. "

"mm-hmm. Mom will accompany you. " Qin Anan brought a chair and sat down next to her daughter.

the next day, after rilla went to school, Qin Anan accompanied Fu Shiting to the hospital.

when she went out, Ziqiu hugged Qin Anan's leg and wanted to go out with them.

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"Honey, Mom and Dad are going to the hospital, not going out to play, so I can't take you with me. Shall I buy you a toy when your mother comes back " Qin Anan held his son and coaxed him for a while.

finally, Mrs. Zhang took Ziqiu away, and they were able to go out smoothly.

in the car, Fu Shiting's mind is still a picture of Ziqiu clinging to him.

"the contrast between our two sons is too great." He sighed.

A son is like an iceberg and a son is like a stove.

"Lesser Cold is like you and Ziqiu is like me." Qin Anan asked, "which one do you like better"

"both of them are my sons. I like them both." If you want me to say which one I like better, it must be the one that looks more like you. "

"have you put honey on your mouth" Qin Anan's face flushed. "the accent is slippery. Do you remember what you were like"

"the past doesn't matter. I just need to remember who I am now. "

the two chatted along the way, and the car soon arrived at the hospital.

when he took Fu Shiting to the operating room, he handed her his cell phone.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a minor operation." She took his cell phone and comforted him.

"mm-hmm."

she stood on tiptoe and imprinted a kiss on his cheek. "go in. I'll wait for you outside."

he answered and followed the paramedics into the operating room.

after the operating room door closed, Qin Anan sat down on the bench outside.

when she was bored, she turned on her cell phone.

it was only when she opened Wechat that she realized that she had turned on his mobile phone.

she accidentally clicked on the 'new friend' at the top of her address book.

the word 'Ronger' immediately came into view.

next to Rong'er, there are three words' have been added'.

she hardly needs to think about who this "Rong er" is.

-- it must be Kim Jung-er.

Fu Shiting unexpectedly added Jin Ronger!e me your number and I'll have him call you after the press conference, okay" There was a strong smell of gunpowder in Mike's tone.Qin Anan brought the microphone to ease the atmosphere at the scene."...