80s: The Soft and Waxy Beauty Took Care of the Wolf Husband

  After leaving Xue's house, Qin Jin went out to run errands.

   Li Qiao and Mrs. Qin went back to their home to take care of the children. When Qin Jin came back from outside in the evening, the family went to the guest house to meet the sisters.

   This time Qin Jin booked a big hotel, and the whole family sat around a table.

  While waiting for the dishes, Li Qiao planned for tomorrow: "I will take you to visit my school first, and then visit the ancient city. I can visit so many places in one day. Let's go the day after tomorrow."

  Li Jiaoyang: "I listen to you."

  Li Jiaojiao said: "Is your family together? It's very cold, isn't the child immune to the cold?"

   "I'll just take you with me." Li Qiao said.

   "Is the child easy for Grandma Qin to take care of? Ah Jin, a big man, can't be at home coaxing the child all the time, right?"

  Old Mrs. Qin: "Go ahead and play, don't think about your family."

"Eh."

  The food is served.

  The children gobbled it up, and Li Jiaoyang wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. The conditions at home were much better than before, and they could eat meat once a week. After entering the city, the children looked like they had just been released from prison. "No one is robbing you, can you eat slowly?"

   "Eat." Li Qiao liked it very much. Seeing the children feasting, she also had an appetite and ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.

  After dinner, Qin Jin sent her sister and her family back to the guest house, and Li Qiao told them not to wander around at night. The streets of the city are easy for people who have been living in the country to get confused. If you are not familiar with the surrounding environment, you may get lost, and you will inevitably suffer when you encounter bad people.

  The next day, Li Qiao came to the guest house early, first invited them to have breakfast, and then took a car to visit the school. The children looked at the huge school and the students coming and going, they didn't dare to be naughty anymore, and walked in a well-behaved manner.

  Sisters and brothers-in-law expressed emotion:

   "University is great."

  They began to educate the children to study hard, strive to be admitted to a university in Kyoto, and have a decent job after graduation.

  The children didn’t know what work was like, but they were already shocked by the scene in front of them. Their school was a low brick house with muddy land. The school here is a building with a cement floor and a brick floor, clean and tidy.

   Even if it rains, it will not stain the shoes.

  Since then, the older children have a goal to work hard for.

   After visiting the school, Li Qiao took them to the next-door university, and it took a whole morning to visit both sides.

  Children and adults are tired: "This school is so big. It's bigger than our village."

  Li Qiao couldn't help chuckling. "Are you hungry? Let's eat in the cafeteria here. The taste is not inferior to that of a big restaurant."

"become."

  Li Qiao gave them the meal tickets and asked them to go to the window to get meals by themselves.

   During the holiday period, there are very few people, and many windows are not open.

   There is no need to queue up for meals.

   After the group finished their meal, they found a place to sit around and eat.

  Dani enviously said: "No wonder the third aunt is prettier than the mother's second aunt, and the food she eats every day is better than that at home during the holidays. She was raised." The third aunt is really rich.

  Li Qiao smiled: "You will have such delicious food after you are admitted to university."

   "Well, I am the number one in our class now, and I will definitely pass the exam." The child's tone was determined.

  Li Qiao affirmed: "I also think you can pass the exam, and you all have to work hard. I will wait for you in Kyoto."

"good!"

"good!"

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  The whole family had a good time. In the afternoon, the group visited the ancient city according to the original plan. Li Qiao contacted the photographer to take pictures.

  The whole family had a great time playing.

  It was not until the evening that Li Qiao separated from them and went back to her home. The old lady Qin and A Jin and the child were not at home. She tidied up the room, sat at the desk and drew a picture of the baby's crib, and planned to hand it over to Qin Jin to find a carpenter to order.

  The two children are about the same age.

  Sleeping is also sleeping on a bed, in addition to the guardrails around, and a partition in the middle.

  She measures the size of the room and it fits.

   Turning around, she persuaded Qin Jin to live in the courtyard, and when she went back to school after school, this place was vacated for the aunt who took care of the children.

  Before dark, Mrs. Qin came back with the tightly wrapped child in her arms.

  Li Qiao said: "Grandma, where have you been? Have you eaten yet?"

   "Played in the courtyard and ate."

  Li Qiao: "So far away? Are you not tired of holding the baby?"

   "Zhuyun took me there. Just now, Liu Er sent me to the entrance of the alley. I didn't hold the baby." Mrs. Qin said.

   "They haven't left yet."

  Old lady Qin: "Tomorrow's ticket."

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  After nine o'clock in the evening, Qin Jin returned home with a cold body. He told Li Qiao that he had found two aunts with children, one would come tomorrow, and the other would come at an uncertain time. "You and grandma observe and observe. If the previous one is unfavorable, we will replace it with another one."

"good."

  Li Qiao took out the crib that he had drawn.

  Qin Jin said: "Why add a guardrail in the middle?"

   "There are two babies in my stomach."

  Qin Jin's eyes narrowed, she was really raised as her own. "Perhaps in two months, the child's biological parents will be found."

   "Regardless of whether we can find it or not, since we have gone through the adoption procedures, let's take it as our own. Don't you like your daughter very much? A ready-made daughter, and I will be a painless mother, how nice?" Li Qiao said.

  Qin Jin slightly lowered her eyelashes to hide the emotions in her eyes. Adopting a child has become a best of both worlds for her.

  If she is sent away, she must cry to death?

  He said cruelly: "It's not my own, I can't like it, I raise her, and I have to repay her in the future, for example, marrying a businessman?"

  Li Qiao was annoyed: "Stop! If you want to get married, do it yourself."

  Qin Jin smiled: "Then someone must want me."

  Li Qiao: "."

Qin Jin said again: "Just kidding with you, I mean no matter how much I like it, I can't love it more than my own child." Bloodline is a very magical thing. If the baby is his own, he must be full of her heart and eyes .

   No, no matter how cute and beautiful she looks, she can’t fall in love with her.

  Li Qiao couldn't refute, so he thought for a while and said, "The child is still young, so he is familiar with it. Let's try to make a bowl of water level."

  The two are talking.

  The child next door cried.

  Qin Jin said that he couldn't like it, but his actions were very agile.

  Dang even went to coax the children.

   Li Qiao put on a cotton coat and followed.

  Old lady Qin: "I guess I'm hungry, add some milk powder."

  Qin Jin was familiar with mixing water to make milk powder, and Li Qiao bent down to pick up the child.

  Old Mrs. Qin: "Qiao Qiao, put it down, you have one in your stomach, so don't get tired."

"Not tired."

  The child was full, and his face suddenly turned red.

  Qin Jin: "It's over, let's start pulling."

  Li Qiao couldn't help laughing. He brought children experience.

  Clean up the child, put him back to sleep, and return to the room, already an hour later.

  Qin Jin sighed: "It takes a lot of effort to raise one, so what about two?" From now on, he will only have one baby, and taking care of children is not something people do.

  Li Qiao: "Isn't Auntie coming tomorrow? From now on, we just need to go and have a look. It will be much easier if we don't have to do it ourselves."

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