Chapter 2570 Doctor Brother, a Little Pure (24)

"Just say what you want to say, squeak, but it doesn't look like your temperament at all."

Qi's mother is obviously a pungent character, and she can't stand his procrastination.

"Wow!"

Not knowing what she thought, she suddenly jumped up and ran to turn off the TV.

"Xiaohan, you won't...you won't pry into the corner, will you?"

"Xiaohan, tell your mother quickly, how did you dig the corner of the house? Did it go well?"

She also watched dramas with her, as well as her daughter and her mother-in-law, Qi Muhan's sister and grandmother.

The two of them were a little angry because the TV was suddenly turned off. When they heard this, they quickly got close to Qi's mother and stretched their ears together.

"Cough, not yet."

Qi Muhan regretted making this call.

"No? How could it be? It's been so long, you haven't acted yet?"

Qi's mother's voice suddenly became much higher.

"I tell you, as long as she likes it, it doesn't matter if she is married or not, she should go for it well and earnestly."

"If you have fought for it and people really don't see you, then we have no choice but to give up, but if you give up without even fighting for a bit, then you are really sorry for yourself. Is that right?"

When the family said this before, Qi Muhan really didn't have any thoughts.

But now, things are a little different.

I don't know if it was a sudden change tonight, or what was the reason, but he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Cough cough."

Qi Muhan cleared his throat.

"Mom, I want to tell you that she doesn't seem to be having a good time, and her husband seems to have..."

"I...do I need to help her?"

Help is sure to help.

He was very clear about this.

But how to help, to what extent, he hesitated for a while.

"Not too happy?"

The three women of the Qi family almost jumped up unhappily.

Qi's mother slapped her thigh: "It's just not too happy, my silly son, your chance has come, do you understand while taking advantage of it?"

Qi Muhan hesitated a little: "Isn't this... not very good?"

It feels a bit like villainy.

Old Mrs. Qi snatched the phone from her daughter-in-law, and said with vigour, "What's wrong? We're taking advantage of the situation, not taking advantage of others' danger!"

"Besides, it's also a good thing for her to save her from the fire. You can't just watch the little girl being bullied, right?"

"And don't forget that it was your car that rammed someone and caused them to be like this. The little girl is already miserable enough. If this is a little more exciting, how can the little girl stand it?"

"Your grandma, I have a congenital heart disease. I know this best. You must make her fall in love with you before she knows the truth."

"In this way, when her feelings are transferred, she will not be sad for those scumbags. It will be natural, and she will not be stimulated, and her heart will not have problems, understand?"

"I see, I'm hanging up."

Qi Muhan was about to hang up the phone, but his mother grabbed the conversation again: "Wait, son, you have to behave well, you know?"

"Don't miss this opportunity. Time will never come. If you miss this store, there will be no village."

"Oh." Qi Muhan pursed his lips and hung up the phone.

"I'm not done talking yet!"

Mother Qi looked at the screen of her phone with some reluctance.

Her daughter tugged at her sleeve: "Mom, it should be true this time, right?"