Chapter 917 Don't Mind Raising a Child Bride

The corners of Qin Zhizhi's mouth twitched, why did she feel that she had a sense of sight of beating a mandarin duck and a vicious mother-in-law, dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law, and taking money to drive away her son's girlfriend.

Ye Yuchen had already got up.

I thought I was going to contact the Jiang family.

She didn't force the child either, she looked at the ball and said, "Take Yiyi in first, put down the schoolbag, wash your face, and eat something."

Jiang Yina looked at Qin Zhizhi with tears in her eyes: "Sister, don't you drive me away?"

Qin Zhizhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't want to drive you away."

Jiang Yina broke through her tears and smiled, showing a cute smile: "Thank you pretty sister, you are the most beautiful sister I have ever seen!"

Qin Zhizhi wanted to tease her: "What about your mother?"

Jiang Yina: "My mother is the most gentle mother!"

Qin Zhizhi laughed.

Like a grown-up, Qiuqiu raised his chin towards Xiao Yiyi: "Let's go."

Jiang Yina snorted and followed obediently.

Ye Yuchen just came back, Qin Zhizhi gestured to the two small figures, "Look at what it looks like."

Ye Yuchen:? ? ?

Qin Zhizhi: "Does it look like a young couple?"

Ye Yuchen: "..."

He reminded helplessly: "Qiuqiu is only five years old and still in kindergarten."

Qin Zhizhi held his chin: "This age is the best for playing."

Ye Yuchen: "..."

But it seems pretty good after thinking about it? This way the brat wouldn't compete with him for his wife. Someone secretly made up his mind that if the Jiang family didn't want a daughter, he wouldn't mind raising a child bride in advance.

Qin Zhizhi: "By the way, what did the Jiang family say?"

Ye Yuchen said, "The phone didn't go through."

Qin Zhizhi frowned: "Do they not know that their daughter is lost, or are they looking for her, and have no time to answer the phone?"

Ye Yuchen sat next to her, took the spoon out of the bag, unpacked it and handed it to her, "Eat first, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Qin Zhizhi took it naturally, and then dug into the butter to eat: "How can you ignore it, your son has kidnapped people home."

Qiuqiu brought Jiang Yina to the washbasin, which was a bit high, and he usually had to step on a stool to get there. He looked back at the little crying bag who was a little shorter than him, and let the stool out: "The washroom will Bar?"

Jiang Yina probably suffered a lot of grievances. After sobbing, she looked at him foolishly.

Qiuqiu sighed, feeling that he shouldn't meddle in his own business and bring him back. He stepped on the stool by himself, took his own small towel, soaked it in water, and wrung it dry.

Then she walked down, walked up to Xiao Yiyi, spread out the towel and pasted it on her hand, covered half of her face and wiped it off.

The little girl blinked her eyes, and just let him wash her face in a daze.

After washing half of her face, she began to wash the other half. As soon as Qiuqiu put the towel on half of her cheek, the little crying bag said, "Qiaoqiu, can you be my brother?"

The corner of Ye Yuzhi's mouth twitched: "Who wants a little crying bag as a younger sister?"

Jiang Yina pursed her mouth, she looked like she was about to cry again.

Qiuqiu was afraid of her, "Okay, don't cry, it's not that I don't want to be your brother, I already have a younger sister, and it's in Zhizhi's stomach."

Jiang Yina: "That pretty sister outside is your mother, isn't it?"

Qiuqiu hesitated and nodded.

Jiang Yina said in a milky voice: "Your mother is so gentle, and my mother is also very gentle, but ever since that Ruoruo came, she has been yelling at me, I hate that Ruoruo!"

Qiuqiu felt that the name was familiar, so she turned around and soaked the towel again, wrung it dry, continued to wipe it for her, and asked, "Ruoruo?"