Chapter 873 Who Is Younger?
She personally helped Jian Qingying wash her feet. This foot soaking method needs to be combined with the acupuncture points on the feet to achieve the best effect. Her eyes were slightly averted, and she did not dislike Jian Qingying's dirty feet at all, and this Woman, this is just a poor woman, a mother who has been looking for a daughter for more than ten years. However, when the familiar smell of medicine filled her nose, her whole body was sore.
She thought of that man, and of course she hated him even more.
There was a sound of dripping, as if something fell into the basin. She lowered her eyes slightly to prevent others from knowing that she was actually crying again, and crying could never solve any problem.
At this time, Jian Qingying fell asleep again. She had never had a good night's sleep in more than ten years, and she had just returned from a day and night flight, so she was really sleepy.
She helped Jian Qingying lie down and covered her with a quilt. When she was carrying water out, she happened to meet Lu Ken who was about to come in.
"Thank you," Lu Keren still put on a brick face, but in Xia Ruoxin's opinion, there was a strange feeling of embarrassment.
This person was really blunt. Even saying thank you felt like she was going to kill him. Of course, she didn't dare to laugh at him. He was a wolf in the military and he hadn't retired yet. If we step on it, I don’t know how many people will suffer.
She didn't know whether it was because she was really relieved or because Xia Ruoxin's foot-washing method really worked. Jian Qingying had a good sleep. When she opened her eyes again, it was already early in the morning.
"How long have I been sleeping? Why am I feeling sore all over my body?"
"You have slept for almost a day and a night. It is normal for your body to be sore. You will be fine after a while." Qin Xuejuan came over quickly with a smile on her face, "Madam, I haven't seen you sleeping like this in a long time." Okay, it’s hard to turn around.”
"So long?" Jian Qingying was also surprised. She had woken up many times a night in the past ten years, but this time she slept for a whole day and a night. No wonder her body was so sore. She had slept for too long. .
"By the way, where is Xiaohua?" As soon as Jian Qingying got up, she was thinking about her daughter. Wasn't her daughter lost again?
"Madam, don't worry," Qin Xuejuan quickly comforted her, "Miss is giving Charlie a bath. Charlie fell into the pit and is all dirty."
Yeah? She was relieved when she heard that her daughter was still there, but she still wanted to see her daughter.
At this time, Xia Ruoxin was squatting on the ground in the yard. She rolled up her sleeves. Her skin was very smooth, with almost no flaws. Lu Jinrong wanted to create a perfect sister for himself, and also wanted to give Jian Qingying a perfect sister. The perfect daughter who has never suffered, naturally, will not leave any scars on her body, but even a small scar on her forehead.
Of course, her life history is also simple and clean. She was abducted and sold away, but she met a couple who were infertile and raised her as their own daughter. Although she did not live a wealthy life, she still had enough food and clothing. Perfect, her adoptive parents passed away not long ago, and she just came to Guanghan to apply for a job. As soon as he saw her, he felt that she might be his sister.
So I checked the information and tested the DNA, so I am sure that this is Lu Xiaohua. Of course, these are all said by Lu Jinrong. He can make Xia Ruoxin's identity ridiculous, no matter how fake it is. , as long as it comes out of his mouth, Jian Qingying can't doubt it. She doesn't even have to go, she already regards Xia Ruoxin as her daughter.
Xia Ruoxin used a brush to wash Charlie's fur from time to time. She had used more than half the bottle of pet shampoo, and finally the smell was gone. And Charlie was also a specially trained dog, so he lay down obediently. On the ground, it also knew that it was dirty and had to let its owner wash it clean.
In the end, Xia Ruoxin threw Charlie's four fleshy paws into the basin and washed them. She was so tired that she couldn't straighten up, but this chrome fell asleep soundly.
"Xiaohua," Jian Qingying came over, squatted down, and then took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on her head, "Are you tired? Do you want to eat something?"
"Mom, I'm fine. This dog has been following me all the time. If I don't wash it, I'm afraid it will smell all over me." Xia Ruoxin smiled, her hands were covered with water now, and she really didn't feel like it. There is no way to wipe away the sweat, but Jian Qingying does have the feeling of a mother.
That kind of motherly love can be seen from the warmth in her eyes.
"Let's go, go have dinner with mom." Jian Qingying rubbed the top of Xia Ruoxin's head, and when her fingers touched her daughter's soft hair, she sighed sadly, "You have grown so big, but mom is old. .”
"My appearance is normal. You see, my eldest brother is already so mature."
"Yes, that's right," Jian Qingying almost forgot about her son now that she had a daughter.
"Your brother's face is aging faster than your father's. Now your father and I are worried that if your brother gets older, he will not be able to find a wife, marry a wife, or have children."
As for Lu Jinrong's matter, Xia Ruoxin just smiled but did not interrupt. In fact, Lu Jinrong's vicissitudes were a bit premature. Of course, it was not because of his face, but his heart and spirit.
Maybe it’s just because Zeng Jin is unforgettable that he hasn’t been looking for anyone else.
She looked back at Charlie, who was lying half-dead on the ground. She was also helpless because of the dog's laziness. Jian Qingying was also afraid that her daughter would be hungry, so she forced her to eat. In fact, it was also because she was hungry.
After they left, Lu Jinrong walked out from a tree. He touched his face. Is he old?
But when it was time to eat, there were only two of them, father and son. The two women had already started a small stove, and Jian Qingying personally cooked soup for her daughter.
"What do you see me doing?"
Lu Ken rolled his eyes at his son, "What's wrong with my face?"
"No," Lu Jinrong finally looked away, "My mother said you are younger than me, I just want to confirm."
When Lu Ken heard this sentence, he felt inexplicably comfortable. How could anyone talk about his youth more than this sentence and make him proud? He is indeed aging slowly, of course because he takes good care of himself.
Of course, although he was proud in his heart, there was no other abnormality on his face.
"Then what is your final conclusion?" he asked pretending not to care.
"Well, have you come to a conclusion?" Lu Jinrong took the chopsticks and ate gracefully.
He slowly took the tissue on the side and wiped his mouth.