Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Song Jinci looked at Qin Miaomiao with a smile. It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t remember herself. She will feel at ease if she sees her occasionally.

To him, Qin Miaomiao was like a beam of light, squeezing through the dark clouds and shining into his life.

Song Jinci, who was originally atheistic, always hoped that whenever he saw Qin Miaomiao, he would have a next life and that he could appear in front of her in a healthy appearance.

Seeing that no matter what she said, Qin Miaomiao always looked at her with a gentle and smiling gaze, muttering to herself that it would be difficult for Teacher Song to get in touch.

At least it seems to be quite easy to get in touch now.

Smile, squatted in front of Song Jinci, raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "It's not tiring to speak at this angle. You must remember what I said, you can't be disobedient to the sun. By the way, you are also there

If you want to eat anything, please tell me, I will make it for you to eat."

Song Jinci originally wanted to refuse, but then she thought about it and became selfish again. After all, she wanted to see her more: "Duozi."

Qin Miaomiao waited for a long time and thought Song Jinci would refuse, but he didn't expect that he wanted to eat dumplings.

For ordinary families, dumplings may only be eaten during festivals a year. But for Song Jinci, it should be easy to eat.

Squeezing the doubt in my heart, I asked with a smile: "What kind of stuffed dumplings do you want to eat? Although I don't know how to make dumplings, my mother can make them. The dumplings made by my mother are the best in our family resident yard. I can also

Knead into the shape of willow leaves.”

Song Jinci really thought about it carefully: "Just three freshly available."

It's too greasy, he can't eat it.

Qin Miaomiao responded readily: "Okay, then I will eat the three vegetarian foods. I will bring them to you tomorrow at noon."

Song Jinci raised his lips and smiled warmly. In the warm sunshine, Qin Miaomiao was actually a little crazy. How could a man look so beautiful when he smiled?

She used to not like gentle and weak men at all. Among the objects she had crushes, each of them was sunny, cheerful, tall and upright, and very masculine.

Because she felt that a man who was too thin might not be as strong as her and looked like a woman.

But the thin Song Jinci had white skin than a woman, but not as soft as a woman. When she smiled, her heart beat faster.

If Qin Miaomiao hadn't been afraid of losing her composure, she would have wanted to reach out to cover her chest, which was something she had never had.

When Song Jinci saw Qin Miaomiao staring at him, his mouth slightly opened, his eyes widened and his eyes looked silly and cute, his smile became more obvious: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Qin Miaomiao quickly closed her mouth, blushed her head and said, "No, I'll push you back first. It's been a long time since you came out."

He said that, he pushed Song Jinci back to the ward in a hurry.

This feeling of discomfort was something she had never experienced before.

Qin Miaomiao sent Song Jinci back to the ward, and Xu Qing and Zhou Jinnan also said goodbye to Yu Xiangdong and prepared to leave with their two children.

Yu Xiangdong looked happy. Thinking that he would be discharged from the hospital soon, he would be neighbors with Zhou Jinnan from now on, and he felt much better.

Seeing Qin Miaomiao pushing Song Jinci back, she greeted Song Jinci very unscrupulously: "Are you back from a walk? You look in a good mood. You should go out and bask in the sun more often, and see if you are as white as a man.

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Song Jinci just glanced at him lightly, withdrew his gaze and ignored him.

Qin Miaomiao held Song Jinci on the bed with a blushing face and hurriedly said goodbye and left with Xu Qing.

Xu Qing was puzzled and went out of the ward to ask Qin Miaomiao in a low voice: "Didn't you push Song Jinci to bask in the sun? Why did you make your face red? Is the sun so powerful?"

Qin Miaomiao blushed: "No, there is nothing, I just didn't understand something."

Xu Qing looked at Qin Miaomiao suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Why did you go out to bask in the sun and make yourself look like this? It feels like..."

Qin Miaomiao immediately looked at Xu Qing with caution: "What do you feel? What do you feel?"

Xu Qing smiled: "It feels like I like someone."

Qin Miaomiao immediately denied: "It's impossible. With my rich experience in secret love, I didn't do this before."

Xu Qing was happy: "Then what did you feel like when you had a crush on your past?"

Qin Miaomiao shared with Xu Qing frankly: "I just want to see him very much. I feel very happy when I see him, and then I want to marry him."

Xu Qing was amused and laughed: "Does the heartbeat feel faster? It will be uncomfortable if you don't see each other for a long time. If the other party has a partner, you will show a shy side in front of the other party."

Qin Miaomiao listened carefully to the first few words and felt like she had hit it. It was just the last shyness that made her widen her eyes: "How could she be shy? My mother said that I was as thick-skinned as the city wall, how could it be

Shy, no."

Xu Qing can be sure that although Qin Miaomiao has rich experience in secret love, she has a blank relationship and can't even tell what she really likes.

Just like she likes Yu Xiangdong, she just simply likes it. She thinks she can play together. If she wants to say that the deeper men and women like it, she may not have reached it.

That's why I turn around in a very casual manner.

However, Qin Miaomiao's appearance today forced Xu Qing to think more about it. Maybe this time, Qin Miaomiao's secret love will come true, just Song Jinci's body...

She didn't want Qin Miaomiao to like Song Jinci at this time. If Song Jinci had any accidents, Qin Miaomiao might not be able to get out of it in her life.

The more careless a girl is, the more serious and paranoid he is to treat her feelings.

I sighed in my heart, and didn't dare to discuss Song Jin's poems too much with Qin Miaomiao.

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It was too long. As November began, the first snow fell in the provincial capital, and the temperature dropped sharply. Xu Qing and the others had already raised the stove in the house.

It was too cold outside, so the two children could only play on the kang in the house.

Xiaobao was anxious and turned around the kang. He shouted that the white wolf squatting on the ground was also on the kang, or he would go over to grab the black cat's ears or tail, drag the kang and play.

A black cat is such a fierce cat, which can make the white wolf's nose and face swollen. Now, in front of Xiaobao, his mouth and eyes are tilted without making a sound.

Dabao would not be bored. He began to follow Feng Shuhua to learn about the herbs in the book. If he didn't know the words, he would read the pictures. Feng Shuhua wore reading glasses to read the words for him.

When I was tired, I just used the hemp rope to pass the time. Dabao is now good at rubbing hemp ropes. He rubs his hands quickly, and there are thin cocoons in the palms of his tender palms.

Xu Qing felt distressed, but he couldn't stop Dabao's hobby, so he could only look at him: "Dabao, do you want to take a break?"

Dabao shook his head seriously: "No."

Feng Shuhua smiled and said, "I feel distressed now? I also said that when Dabao was two years old, he started to learn to taste herbs and recognize herbs, and instantly learned to raise gu."

In her eyes, although Xu Qing is talented, she is too lazy, not even half as serious as Dabao.

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