Chapter 1747

When Xia Yueqing asked Qibao, the little guy held the small bowl and really thought about it seriously.

She remembered that once when she was playing outside, it rained when she came back, which made her very wet and uncomfortable.

So, after a while, although Qibao's little face was full of reluctance, he still said to Xia Yueqing: "Mommy, then we won't raise it anymore."

"Otherwise Xiao Hua will get sick if she gets caught in the rain, it's very pitiful."

Qibao said, remembering that time when he was drenched in the rain, it was so cold, and later he fell ill.

Then, she saw Mummy crying and crying.

Being sick didn't frighten Qibao, but it was Mummy crying that frightened her.

At a young age, I comforted Xia Yueqing not to cry, and she would never get wet again.

This must have happened a few months ago, it was still winter, and Qibao was shivering from the cold, which frightened Xia Yueqing into a fool.

Hearing what Qibao said, Xia Yueqing also thought of it. "That's right, if Xiaohua gets sick, she will be very pitiful."

"Good baby, if you like Xiaohua in the future, just go to grandma's house to see it, okay?"

Xia Yueqing was very relieved, hugged her daughter into her arms, and gently stroked her hair.

Although he is only three years old, Qibao is not coquettish at all, he is very sensible at such a young age.

"Yes, yes, come to grandma's house to see, whenever you want." Aunt Zhou echoed beside her, and soon Qibao's slightly flattened mouth completely loosened.

The little guy was happy again, and nodded vigorously.

"Then it's settled, let's eat." Xia Yueqing kissed her daughter, and Qibao giggled.

Still hugging Xia Yueqing's face, he also kissed her.

Such soft lips are as elastic as jelly. "I want to kiss Mommy too."

After finishing speaking, she slid off Xia Yueqing's lap, ran to Aunt Zhou's side, hugged her and kissed her. "Kiss grandma too."

Aunt Zhou laughed so much that she also kissed Qibao.

Immediately, Qibao returned to his seat, holding a small spoon, and didn't need them to feed him, he obediently ate mouthfuls.

Although, sometimes rice grains will fall off.

After lunch, Xia Yueqing sent Aunt Zhou out. "Aunt Zhou, Qibao has caused you trouble."

In recent years, Aunt Zhou has helped her a lot.

She almost treated Qibao as her own granddaughter, and kept all delicious food for Qibao.

For this reason, every year and festival, Xia Yueqing would buy gifts or nutritional products for Aunt Zhou.

"Xiaoyue, what are you talking about? Why are you bothering me? Qibao is so cute, it's too late for me to love her, why bother?" Aunt Zhou pretended to be upset.

At the door, she signaled Xia Yueqing not to see her off.

Anyway, it's only a few minutes away from her home, so there's no need to see outsiders like this.

Aunt Zhou is familiar with Xia Yueqing, so she doesn't avoid Xia Yueqing when she says something. "Xiaoyue, Qibao is three years old now, and she knows how to find a father. You have raised her well, but you and her mother and daughter are always different."

Aunt Zhou had already mentioned this topic to her before.

But this was the first time he told Xia Yueqing so directly.

However, Qibao is looking for his father?

Xia Yueqing was stunned, why Qibao never asked her?

"Auntie said that, it's too much. But seeing you are so young, how hard is it to take care of the child alone? Qibao didn't say anything, but he definitely wanted Dad in his heart. She is so beautiful and sensible, who would not like her ?”

"Aunt Zhou..." Xia Yueqing was full of embarrassment and helplessness.

Although I am ashamed of Qibao, I can't give her a complete home.

But she really has no intention of marrying someone else.

"Hey, I think Teacher Yu is also interested in you. You two are about the same age, and he is also good to Qibao, so you really don't think about it?"

Aunt Zhou pretended not to see Xia Yueqing's hesitation and evasion, but she still wanted to be a matchmaker for Xia Yueqing and Yu Zenan.

"Aunt Zhou, I really have no plans for this." Xia Yueqing shook her head, silently rejecting Aunt Zhou's enthusiasm.

Yu Zenan is a very good person, treats her very well, and treats Qibao even better.

But in her heart, she really couldn't bear it.

"You child..." Aunt Zhou sighed for a while, then gave up.

She can suggest, but Xia Yueqing is unwilling, so what?

After Aunt Zhou left, Xia Yueqing walked back.

Yu Zenan was fiddling with the flowers and plants on the corridor outside, when he saw Xia Yueqing, he naturally greeted her.

Xia Yueqing was a little embarrassed when she thought that Aunt Zhou wanted to be her matchmaker with Yu Zenan, so she just nodded indiscriminately.

Yu Zenan wanted to say something, but Xia Yueqing ran away with the excuse that "Qibao might be sleepy, I'll go and put her to sleep first".

When I got home, the little baby, who might be sleepy, was sitting in front of the small table, holding a paintbrush in his little hand, scribbling on the notebook.

Hearing the sound, Qibao turned his head, smiling so much that his big eyes narrowed into a line. "Mommy, look, the little flower I drew."

Xia Yueqing walked over and took a look.

That little flower is really abstract, probably only Qibao can see it.

But for a three-year-old child, there really can't be any demands.

Xia Yueqing said, "Qibao is awesome."

Immediately, he sat down beside Qibao.

Looking at Qibao's stroke by stroke, although he is very immature, he is full of seriousness.

Qibao's personality is also more like Pei Yiting's. She is very serious and dedicated in everything she does. She didn't put down her pen to talk to Xia Yueqing until she finished drawing the little flower.

"Mommy, let's go to sleep, okay, I'm sleepy." Qibao said, yawning, with a sleepy look on his face.

This is Qibao's little habit, and he sleeps for two hours every afternoon.

Xia Yueqing smiled slightly, took Qibao's hand, "Okay, let's go to bed."

When Qibao was put on the bed, the little guy seemed not so sleepy again, so he went to play with Xia Yueqing's long hair.

Thinking about what Aunt Zhou said, Xia Yueqing patted Qibao's belly and asked, "Qibao, do you want a father?"

As soon as the words came out, the little guy immediately turned his head to stare at her, his eyes sparkling slightly.

"Mummy..." Qibao grabbed Xia Yueqing's clothes with a small voice.

"Well, tell Mommy, do you want Daddy?"

Xia Yueqing has always been unwilling to face up to this problem, and she has never talked to Qibao about her father.

Although Qibao is very famous in this area, the people she meets rarely say the word "father" to her, so Qibao is unfamiliar with the role of father.

It wasn't until some time ago that she accidentally heard someone say that everyone has a father and a mother, and she realized that she didn't have a father.

"Mommy, do I have a father? But, Little Butterfly said that I don't have a father." Qibao pursed his lips and replied aggrievedly.