You Are My Gravity

What the hell?

Call him his wife and sister, call him uncle?

Gu Jingyuan looked at Xiang Qiuchi with cool eyes, and said, "Cousin, you asked her to call me uncle, so does she have to call you uncle too?"

Xiang Qiuchi was taken aback, and suddenly felt as if he had buried himself, but he said: "I...she called my uncle, that's not impossible."

Anyway, it doesn't matter if he is called brother or uncle, what's the big deal.

Gu Jingyuan...

Gu Muchao whispered: "Sister...brother..."

Gu Jingyuan's expression instantly improved, and the little girl was still very winking, knowing what her name was changed.

The corners of Qin Se's lips raised, and she grabbed Mu Chaochao's hand. With this grasp, the touch made her stunned. This hand was too rough, it looked like a 17-year-old girl's hand.

Qin Se quickly held Mu Chaochao’s hand. The little girl’s hands were all sharp, and there were all kinds of scars, whether it was the palm of the hand or the back of the hand. They were all scars. Some of the scars had darkened in color. Still white new scars.

Qin Se's eyes turned red in an instant, how many crimes this child has suffered.

At this moment, Qin Sezhen felt that Mu Chaochao's stepfather and biological mother should really be shot. Such a person, even his own daughter can be labeled as such, what kind of humanity do they have? If it's not because of legal restrictions, what can this kind of people do?

Mu Chao faced the red face and tried to pull out his hand: "Sister, I...My hands are a bit thick, don't scratch you..."

"It's okay, it's okay...come..." Qin Se raised his head, showing a smile, and led Mu Chaochao to the sofa, let her sit down: "You sit down first."

Qin Se went to get her own hand cream to apply it to Mu Chaochao, she waved her hand quickly and said: "Sister, I don't need it...I don't need it..."

Mu Chaochao’s hands were already painful and numb. These hands had been scalded countless times and stepped on countless times. No matter how cold the weather is in winter, they must wash the clothes with cold water. Both hands have frostbite. In the four seasons of the year, she didn't even remember, one day she didn't hurt her hands.

Mu Chaochao didn't even think about the hand cream.

Qin Se grabbed Mu Chaochao's hand and said, "Why not, girl's hand is very important, you... are now free, no one will beat you anymore, you have to cherish yourself, love yourself, We help you because we want you to say goodbye to the past and live as good as a normal girl, but we don’t want you to be the same again, you know?"

When she was a child, although Qin Se could also do housework, Zhou Ping never let her do too much. Later, Qin Zheng slowly became able to do the work. After finishing cleaning the floor, he left it to him.

Qin Se really didn't have any hardships at home.

Now, Qin Se really knows how much she enjoyed when she was a child and how much Zhou Ping loved her.

Qin Se was a little harsh, Mu Chaochao sat there not daring to move, letting Qin Se apply hand cream to her.

The hand cream has a lemon scent, and the faint lemon scent floats slowly in the air. Mu Chaochao felt Qin Se’s soft hand stroked her hand, as if... her own rough hands were at the same time. Followed softly.

To Qin Se, Mu Chaochao had a natural intimacy. She liked this beautiful sister who had just met.

Mu Chaochao whispered: "Thank you sister..."

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