Chapter 212

But when he drank the medicine, the little boy did not forget to secretly look at Ji Xinqing.

Ji Xinqing was amused by the appearance of his ghost spirit, and the corners of his mouth gently raised.

Seeing her smile, the little boy couldn't help laughing.

The heavy atmosphere in the ward was relaxed by the smiling faces of the two people.

Ji Xinqing has drunk traditional Chinese medicine. She has deeply experienced the suffering of traditional Chinese medicine.

However, looking at the little boy who didn't even blink his eyebrows when he drank the medicine, there was a slight ripple at the bottom of her calm eyes.

Looking at the little boy over four years old, but lying in the hospital bed all day, is it because he is seriously ill?

A bowl of medicine was quickly fed. Tang Han called a maid. The maid came forward and respectfully took the medicine bowl in Tang Jinyao's hand.

"Little four dad, you just promised me that when I finished drinking the medicine, you would tell me who this beautiful aunt is?"

The little boy gently shook Tang Jinyao's arm and tooted his mouth. His coquettish appearance made anyone unbearable.

Tang Jinyao also slightly hooked his lips and smiled, "Xiao Wu, do you want to know so much?"

The little boy turned his head and looked at Ji Xinqing. With his big eyes open, he was a little confused and confused. Then he nodded heavily.

Tang Jinyao slowly stretched out his hand and wiped off the drug stains on the little boy's mouth. He glanced at Ji Xinqing vaguely, his eyes gradually softened, "Xiao Wu, she's yours..."

"Young master." Tang Han suddenly interrupted him.

Ji Xinqing was slightly stunned.

She's little five what?

Tang Jinyao squinted and glanced at Tang Han.

Tang Han's scalp was numb, but he still spoke against the dangerous sight, "young master, the old man will have a video with young master five tonight."

"Grandpa wants to make a video with me?!" the little boy was excited and suddenly forgot Ji Xinqing standing at the end of the bed. "Dad, I miss grandpa so much!"

Tang Jinyao's eyes were bright and dark, and his eyes glanced at Tang Han very faintly, with a full sense of coercion.

Tang Han, is this reminding him?

Tang Jinyao's mouth aroused a slight sneer, but in the end, he still lowered his eyes, raised his hand and stroked the little boy's head. He didn't continue the topic just now and changed his way, "Dad will accompany you in the evening."

The little boy's face became ruddy with excitement.

Tang Han carefully glanced at Tang Jinyao and just looked at the man as dark as a deep gully.

He understood the warning in the man's eyes, but he still slightly lowered his eyes and made a gesture outside the door, "Miss Ji, take a step to speak."

Ji Xinqing stared at Tang Jinyao.

He brought her here. Why, did Tang Han explain to her in the end?

Tang Jinyao's eyes fell on the little boy in a trance, without paying any attention to her.

Even what he had just said seemed to have ended without a hitch.

Ji Xinqing had to take back her sight and chuckle, "OK."

They went out of the room, and Tang Han gently took the door.

The two maids standing by the wall had retired, and the ward suddenly became much empty.

"Miss Ji." after a long silence, Tang Han finally made a sound.

"HMM." Ji Xinqing looked up slightly and glanced at Tang Han. Yu Guang glanced at the closed door. A dark light flashed at the bottom of her eyes. After a long time, she said gently, "assistant Tang, who is Xiao Wu?"

The Tang family is an aristocratic family in the imperial capital. They live under the eyes of the world.

However, Ji Xinqing has never heard of the fifth young master of the Tang family.

Tang Jinyao was the youngest young master among the descendants of the Tang family she knew.

But this little five

"Xiao Wu, is it his child?" Ji Xinqing asked dimly.

With another woman?

Tang Han's eyes darkened. I don't know how long it took before he said, "no, Miss Ji, you misunderstood, young master Xiaowu. He... Is the child of miss three."

Ji Xinqing was stunned for a long time before he reacted. He asked incredulously, "Su Su's child?"

How.

The child's eyebrows and eyes are not like Su Su at all, but like Tang Jinyao

Tang Han interrupted her loudly, "Miss Ji, it's true. Young master Xiao Wu is indeed the child of miss three."

He always hung his head. Ji Xinqing could not see his expression, but he could also feel his depression.

"But, little five young master, he was born without a father."

Ji Xinqing was stunned.

"Moreover, young master Xiao Wu has been weak and ill since childhood. Miss San is worried about his condition and doesn't want the world's comments to affect him. She has always concealed the birth of young master Xiao Wu. Therefore, no one knows the existence of young master Xiao Wu except the Tang family."

"But how can Xiao Wu call him..." Ji Xinqing paused. "Call him Xiao Si's father?"

Tang Han's expression was stiff, and then he returned, "the third young lady has been living abroad in recent years and has no time to take care of the little five young master. Therefore, she entrusted the little five young master to the little five young master. The little young master treated the little five young master as his own and raised the little five young master himself. Therefore, this title is just a claim, and there is no real blood relationship."

"Really?" Ji Xinqing glanced at Tang Han gently.

A watertight answer.

However, Ji Xinqing still feels something wrong.

She always felt that Tang Han seemed to deliberately interrupt Tang Jinyao just now.

With her eyes closed, Ji Xinqing asked softly, "assistant Tang, what's the name of Xiao Wu? What's his real name? He can't be called Xiao Wu."

Tang Han pulled the corners of his mouth, but the smile looked extremely stiff.

"Miss Ji, young master Xiao Wu has the smallest generation in the Tang family, so this little five..."

"Well, I know. He is also called Xiao Si by Su Su and Su Su," Ji Xinqing stopped and pursed her lips. "Assistant Tang, what's Xiao Wu's name?"

"Tang Huaishu." Tang Han paused. "This name is from the young master. The third young lady has no objection to the surname."

"Tang Huaishu." Ji Xinqing whispered again.

The palpitation at the bottom of my heart flashed by, and Ji Xinqing gently frowned.

"Can I go in and have a look at Xiao Wu again?"

"Miss Ji, please."

Looking at Ji Xinqing's back, Tang Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Xinqing walked into the inner room and saw the picture of one big and one small looking at each other. She pursed her lips and smiled.

Walking over, Ji Xinqing sat down on the other side of the bed and hesitated. Ji Xinqing still reached out and touched Tang Huaishu's velvet hat.

"Tang Hangang just told me that your name is Tang Huaishu, isn't it?" Ji Xinqing tried to keep his tone to the lightest.

Tang Huaishu raised his head and stared at her with big eyes.

Her smile looks so comfortable and her smell is good.

Like

Like what?

Tang Huaishu frowned, but he couldn't think of a reason anyway. He simply grinned, his small body shrunk into a ball, and snuggled directly in Ji Xinqing's arms.

She smells better than Xiao Si's father's.

Tang Huaishu couldn't help rubbing his face in Ji Xinqing's arms.

Ji Xinqing chuckled, looked up and bumped into the man's deep and calm eyes.

After patting Tang Huaishu on the back, Ji Xinqing said softly, "assistant Tang told me about Xiao Wu just now."