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The child happily picked up the bowl of soup that Qi Anran had pushed over and sipped it.

When he finished drinking, he put down the empty bowl and looked at Qi Anran expectantly, with an expression of "please praise" on his face.

Qi Anran looked at him like this, and somehow suddenly thought of the Xue Tuan when he was just taken home by him. It was so trembling at that time, for fear of being abandoned again if he didn't do a good job.

As long as you are willing to reach out and touch it, even if you show a smile to it, it will be happy for a long time, and you can’t wait to curl up into your arms to act like a coquettish, and express your joy.

Thinking about it this way, Qi Anran couldn't help reaching out and touching the child's head, and encouraged: "Well, let's go to a meeting with Xue Tuan first, and let Aunt Li take a bath for you later and take a good rest."

Qi Anran has no experience in bathing children at all, so Aunt Li helped the child wash before.

The child got permission and immediately slid off the chair happily, and ran to play with the snow group who was also full.

001 saw the two little friends making a fuss, and ran over unwilling to lag behind.

Seeing the children having fun, Qi Anran no longer paid attention to them and concentrated on eating.

Elder Huo saw this big and small interaction in his eyes, and couldn't help showing a little surprise on his face.

You must know that when eating in the morning, the child was quite afraid of Qi Anran. After less than a day, how could he become so close to her?

However, such a change was not a bad thing in the eyes of Mr. Huo, so he didn't ask much, he just smiled and continued to concentrate on eating.

On the contrary, Huo Yizhen saw that Qi Anran took the initiative to serve the little boy with soup, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis and a little taste for no reason.

"Cough cough..." Qi Anran didn't like to talk very much when they were eating. The dinner table was originally quiet. Huo Yizhen's sudden cough successfully attracted the attention of Qi Anran and Mr. Huo.

When Huo Yizhen saw Qi Anran look over, he immediately stroked his throat pretentiously: "I just ate a few more sweet and sour pork ribs, and my mouth was a bit dry."

Elder Huo knew his grandson's temperament well, and he almost didn't laugh when he heard his words. This little **** turned the corner and wanted An Ran to serve him soup!

It's a pity that Qi Anran didn't comprehend the meaning of Huo Yizhen's words. He glanced at him blankly, and only replied: "Oh."

Huo Yizhen: "..." Oh what? You gave me a bowl of soup to moisturize my throat!

Huo Yizhen darkened his face and said, "My voice is uncomfortable."

"I heard, drink more water."

"..." At this time, you shouldn't give me a cold and warmth. Even if you don't have soup for me, you should pour me a glass of water, right? The simple "drink more water" just killed me, can you follow the script? !

Major General Huo, who felt that he had received a heavy blow twice, couldn't stand any longer, gritted his teeth and said: "The soup is on your side, help me get a bowl of soup."

Qi Anran noticed that Huo Yizhen's tone was not right, but he still frowned and asked: "Just such a distance, can you just be fine?"

Huo Yizhen's blue veins violently burst, and finally couldn't help but raise his voice: "My hand is hurt, it's inconvenient!"

"Sheng is Sheng, what's so fierce? Just like a child." Qi Anran looked at him with an unreasonable expression, took his bowl and gave him a large amount of soup, and then placed it heavily in front of him.