Vol 17 Chapter 103: How can you sneak away?

"Come on, Qing'er, eat more dishes. This fried bamboo shoot is always Qing'er's favorite. I don't know if you like it or not, but since you two are alone, I just made this... You taste it first..."
In the face of Qing'er who suddenly came as a guest, Zi Xuan was really flattered. Seeing that the meal was ordered right now, she hurriedly opened up a table of food. In Qing'er's view, she really loved to eat, and Zi Xuan was even more so. She kept picking food for her frequently, and her enthusiasm was simply too much for her.
She smiled awkwardly, and said: "No need...Qing'er can do it herself, no need to help Qing'er to clip it."
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"I feel that I may be a fake granddaughter. Normally, shouldn't it be the next generation...I should be the one being cared for?"
Zhao Linger helplessly put down the chopsticks in her hand, and glanced at the pin-and-feeling mother over there, and completely ignored her, no, it should be too much to say that she ignored it, should she have no time to pay attention?
She looked at Xu Changqing, who was sitting next to her, and said dissatisfied: "Grandpa, does Grandma treat Sister Qing'er like this on weekdays?"
Two young children, one sister, and one mother-in-law, with different names, Xu Changqing naturally knows who Zhao Linger is talking about...
Now he whispered: "Okay, Ling'er, grandpa will just pick up food for you. Your grandma owes too much to your mother. When you see her, you can hardly see anyone else. Where did your sister Qing'er get it? Up to this treatment? She often gets jealous with your grandmother for this... But it is true that both of us are sorry for your mother, and it is understandable that she wants to make compensation."
"Hey... I'm obviously a child... or a dear, but I feel like I'm the last here..."
Zhao Ling'er was very young and sighed. She knew she would not come out with her mother to join in the fun. It would be great to go to her uncle to act like a baby, to cultivate his affection, and to see if there is a chance to get him. Next...I may have been a little slack recently...I'm so angry. Although I am ahead of all the younger generations, the problem is that I am still too far away from my mother and the others, and my uncle treats myself as a child... …
"Yeah"
With a bang...
It was the sound of the bowl falling to the ground, accompanied by Zi Xuan's panic scream.
Both Xu Changqing, who was smiling bitterly, and Zhao Linger, who was meditating on their own affairs, were attracted by this scream, and then they saw Qinger clutching her abdomen, lying on the table in pain, her face buried deep in her elbow, breathing Hurry, the chest rises sharply.
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"Qing'er, what's wrong with you Qing'er? Don't scare my mother..."
Rarely, Zi Xuan, who has gone through hundreds of years, is so panicked that she almost speaks bad words. She thought of her fault for the first time, and worried: "Is it too long before being frozen? So the body is left with sequelae?"
"Mother!!!"
Ling'er also hurriedly rushed over, jealous to be jealous, but she was intimidating to her only mother. Seeing what seemed to be wrong with her, she naturally panicked.
"I'm going to see Junior Brother!!!"
Xu Changqing thought of Su Yi for the first time, and said loudly: "Qing'er, don't worry, I will let Junior Brother come and see what's going on with you..."
"No!!!"
Qing'er took a few deep breaths and raised her head. Surprisingly, her face was not white or anything, but it was better to say... it was flushed, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's just here... here... ...Tiankui, just take a rest..."
In a word, the intermittent words are really hard work.
"Then come to my room and take a rest."
Zi Xuan hurriedly picked up Qing'er.
But Qing'er's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly struggled and said, "No, just go to Qing'er's room to rest... Mother... I want to be alone..."
After being called the name she wanted to hear, Zi Xuan didn't care about surprises, and said: "Okay, I'll take you over...Hurry up and rest..."
After that, she picked up Qing'er and hurriedly sent it into Qing'er's room. Zhao Ling'er followed without a master, and she kept mumbling, "No, it's impossible to react like this if you come to a period. Yes, mother is uncomfortable? If you are uncomfortable, you must say it..."
Being placed on Qing'er's bed, Qing'er gritted her teeth and tried to prevent herself from groaning. She forced a smile and said, "I'm tired, I want to sleep well for a while...Um..."
She couldn't help groaning low, only feeling that she was really uncomfortable as if ants were crawling all over her body. There seemed to be a fire burning in her body. Where was she on Qing'er's bed? Obviously he was caressed and played in the arms of the senior, right?
Uncomfortable feeling filled my heart...
Seeing Qing'er lying on the bed with an uncomfortable look, and hearing that she should take a good rest, where would Zi Xuan dare to disturb her? Said: "Qing'er, then you have a good rest, mother is waiting outside, if something goes wrong, call your mother, mother will come in immediately. Linger, go with grandma, don't disturb your mother's rest..."
Zhao Ling'er hesitated for a while, looking at Qing'er's uncomfortable appearance, couldn't help but wrinkle that lovely brow. This scene seemed familiar.
Mother doesn’t look like an official holiday, but...
I have seen my mother and uncle making each other through ipad countless times, and to say something disrespectful, Zhao Linger even has an incomparable understanding of the rhythm of his mother's moaning and the sensitive points of her body.
Therefore, even Zi Xuan, who is already married to Xu Changqing, did not see that this picture was wrong, but Zhao Linger was very keenly... aware of what was wrong.
Could it be...
She couldn't help covering her mouth, and suddenly thought of a terrible possibility, this sister Qinger, would she sneak away?
She should not be so bold, is she?
Thinking about it, she said: "Grandma, go out. I stay and take care of my mother. It would be better if someone looks at it."
Zi Xuan didn't doubt that he had him, so she nodded immediately and said, "I'll go out and buy some blood tonic medicine, Ling'er, your mother will take care of you."
After finishing talking, she patted Zhao Linger's head and exclaimed: "So knowing that you feel sorry for your mother, you really are a good boy..."
After speaking, he hurriedly went outside, and took Xu Changqing away easily, "Don’t go with me, my daughter is coming to Tiankui, why are you here for fun? After buying the medicine, give me firewood and boil water. ."
The lover who once thought about it, after getting married, the two are now regarded as old husbands and old wives, and naturally they will not be too polite.
Zhao Linger watched the two leave... and then looked back at her mother who was rubbing her legs back and forth, her consciousness fell into a drowsy, and she whispered painful gasps from time to time...
Obviously, Qing'er at this time had completely lost consciousness.
Zhao Ling'er said lowly: "Mother... I'm sorry... Ling'er just wanted to see if he was right."
With that said, she quietly walked over, then watched carefully for a while, and then mustered up her courage to put her fingers between Qing'er's closed legs...
Fumbled for a while...
After a while.
Taking out his hand, Zhao Linger looked at the crystal wetness on his fingers, and said in shock: "It turned out to be like this."
When my mother and uncle were intimate, it seemed that Qing'er sister at that time was like this. Perhaps it was because she was the same person in two different time and space. Qing'er sister and her mother seemed to have some kind of strangeness. Connection, similar to sensory sharing.
But now ~EbookFREE.me~ My mother looks like this, doesn't it mean... that Qinger sister and uncle are...
Zhao Linger's face subconsciously showed an unhappy expression, and muttered dissatisfied: "Qing'er...elder sister...you even sneaked away?!!!"
The voice fell, and a hand next to him had already grabbed Zhao Linger's hand that had just left, and pressed it back to the previous place. Zhao Linger heard that his mother seemed to be lost, and said in a charming tone: "Senior. ...Don't go..."
Zhao Linger: "…………………………"
She was shocked: "Mother, you made a mistake...fuck...well, what are you doing, mother?"
Poor Zhao Ling'er has been directly entangled by Qing'er.
　　
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