Chapter 342

Ning Fang is not a simple man. Xiao Bao just appeared in the Qin family, and Ning Fang appeared in front of him.

At the thought that the little woman had promised to have a try with Ning Fang, he was angry.

He Qiaoyan went to his desk and pressed the inside line, "come in."

After a while, tezhu came in, "He Dong."

"Go to chaning Qin Bai Shi meeting and make them some trouble."

"Well, to what extent?"

"Trouble that can't be solved in three months."

"Yes."

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In the evening, the little guy's fever subsided. After he Weifei left, Qin Yiyue pinched the little guy's soft cheek angrily, "the patient's privilege is gone. Call me little brother again and I'll hit you."

"I want my little brother." the little guy snorted and drank the milk with a proud face.

"Do you want mommy?"

"Yes."

"Mommy and little brother can only choose one."

"No."

"Baby, you have to find out. I'm not consulting you, but giving you a conclusion. Your behavior today has seriously hit mommy's enthusiasm, you know? You used to be sick. As long as mommy held it, today it's all stuck to your little brother. Mommy is so uncomfortable and embarrassed."

"Mommy's too. Mommy's cake is delicious," the little guy said.

"You're too young. Just your little expressions and actions, you still want to cheat me. It's my little brother who wants to eat my cake. You don't like sweets at all."

The little guy seemed to be in Qin Yiyue's mind and sat there blankly.

Qin Yiyue glanced sideways at him and did not intend to comfort him.

She is extremely upset now. She can't bear to beat the little guy.

The little guy raised his big black and white eyes, looked at Qin Yiyue innocently, and said, "Mommy, why are you not good to your little brother? Your little brother is obviously very cute."

"You don't understand adults. No matter how brainwashed you are by your father and little brother, Mommy won't get along well with your father and little brother. Young boy, you'd better die early."

"Never die, never die!"

"You have no right to express your opinion."

The little guy was so angry that he threw the milk bottle angrily.

Qin Yiyue leaned against the kitchen door and looked at the milk bottle on the ground indifferently, "Qin Xiaoyu, go mop the floor!"

"I'm not well yet."

"I have the strength to get angry. I think you can drag the floor away."

"I hate Mommy." the little guy angrily slid down the sofa, ran into the room and slammed the door.

Qin Yiyue took out his mobile phone and photographed the dirty floor and the falling milk bottles. Then he went into the kitchen to continue his work. He didn't intend to clean up the mess caused by the little guy.

Her way of educating the little guy and that of Xiaobao were two extremes.

When she met Xiaobao, Xiaobao's situation was very special. She couldn't educate Xiaobao with her education.

Moreover, besides autism, Xiaobao had also formed a unique way of education. She could not easily destroy it without being familiar with it, so she focused on guidance and encouragement.

The little guy is different. The little guy stays with her all the time. She can educate the little guy in the way she appreciates. She doesn't have to worry about the little guy's resistance at all.

Because when he had a sense of resistance, he had been firmly controlled by her and let him follow her direction within a certain range.

Qin Yiyue realized that he was thinking about Xiaobao and the little guy, and immediately put away his mind.

On the first day Xiaobao officially appeared in her house, her mind was led away by him. What can she do for a long time?

Qin Yiyue turned off the fire and went to the living room. He wanted to call he Qiaoyan and talk about it. He heard the doorbell ring.

Qin Yiyue went to open the door and was stunned when he saw Ning Fang. "Brother Ning, what's the matter with you?"

Ning Fang wiped the sweat on his forehead, "nothing, is it better?"

"The fever has gone away. You don't have to rush here. It takes a process for the children's body to regulate. It's no use for us adults to worry."

Ning answered and went to the bathroom to wash his face. "I forgot you were a doctor."

"It's been several years since I became a doctor. You shouldn't remember. Brother Ning, my food is almost ready. Call my parents and ask them to come over for dinner."

"OK."

Qin Yiyue saw that Ning Fang picked up his cell phone and went back to the kitchen to continue his busy work.

She is good at cooking now. Because of the little guy, she signed up for a cooking class and systematically learned how to cook.

It's not as difficult as she thought when the chef instructed the kitchen. It only takes a little more than an hour to cook a table with complete color, flavor and flavor.

When Qin Yiyue brought the soup to the table, Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei came in. Their faces were not very good.

After Ning Fang said hello to them, he went to the kitchen to help get dishes, chopsticks and rice cookers.

Luo Mingmei looked around the living room and dining room and didn't find the little guy. Instead, she saw the milk bottle lying on the ground.

Luo Mingmei asked, "Qin Yiyue, did you bully my little grandson?"

"Go in and ask him yourself. Don't clean up the milk bottle. When he calms down, clean it up by yourself."

"OK, I won't interfere with your way of education." Luo Mingmei said, pushing the door into the master bedroom.

Qin Yiyue said to Qin Qiuyang and Ning Fang, "Dad, brother Ning, have dinner."

Qin Qiuyang nodded and sat down at the table.

Ning Fang noticed that their emotions were not quite right and wondered, "is something wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong. I don't have a good appetite." Qin Qiuyang replied.

Ning Fang saw the situation and didn't continue to ask.

If you could tell him, Qin Yiyue would tell him.

Luo Mingmei took the little guy out. As soon as the little guy saw Qin Yiyue, he turned his head and didn't look at her.

Qin Yiyue doesn't touch his bad luck. He talks about the next work with Qin Qiuyang and Ning Fang.

The little guy groaned angrily and began to pick up the millet porridge and side dishes in front of him.

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After dinner, Ning Fang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks to wash the dishes.

Qin Yiyue looked at the little guy with his hands around his chest. "Mr. Yu, after you have had enough, should you show a little that you have cleaned up your masterpiece in anger?"

"I don't want to accept it." after the little guy had enough to eat and drink, he was not as angry as he was just now and spoke softer.

"Are you going to leave it there for us to enjoy?"

"Mommy helped me wipe the floor."

"I don't want to accept it." Qin Yiyue blocked him with what he said the second before.

"Mommy is bad."

"Well, no matter how bad it is, it's not as bad as you. Baby, if you're a man, you'll solve what you've done. As a socialist successor, you don't have a sense of responsibility and responsibility. Good, hurry up."

The little guy is still not happy, "I'm not well yet, you bully me."

"Young man, don't doubt the gold content of your mommy's Medical Practitioner Certificate at will. Proper exercise after illness will help your body recover."

Little guy: "