Chapter 478: Instinctual fear

Aunt Chen didn't know what Jiang Fengyi thought, but she nodded. Free-fee-first-post → [chasing] [book] [help] "Okay, old lady, I'll get ready."
And Xiao Yao tried everything to get Nianci to take care of her. At this time Youze gave this opportunity, so he quickly asked her to come in, "Nianci, please clean up and accompany me somewhere."
Nianci didn't look up, but humbled his head humbly, without any feelings, "Where to go?"
Xiao Yao knew this was the result. In the past two years, he has been trying to make some changes in the attitude between the two of them, but there has been no progress for a long time. "We go to the Qin family."
When Nianci heard the two words of the Qin family, she really looked up, "Qin family? What should we go to the Qin family?" She heard these two words, and instinctively wanted to get closer, but brought I was afraid to approach.
"You Ze's company intends to join the company of the Qin family. He doesn't want to go, so he gave me a chance. I know you want to see Yao Yao, so let's go together. I believe she can forgive you . "
Nianci lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. Xiao Yao stood up at this time and came to her.
"You, can you stop thinking about it? Believe me, Shi Yao will forgive you. Let us go and see what happens."
Nianci leaned on Xiao Yao's shoulder and couldn't hold it for a while. She always remembered that Shi Yao left because of the man because of her. If it wasn't for such a coincidence, she would not be kidnapped. .
"Well, give you some time to clean up, and then we will go together. I will be with you."
Xiao Yao also knows what Nianci is worried about. She has also been troubled by this incident for the past two years.
Nianci nodded, and left Xiao Yao's shoulder, "I'm going to pack now and wait for a while."
She knew that this was the only opportunity she had had in two years to go to that place to see Shi Yao, and this was the last chance.
Xiao Yao nodded and let Nianci leave, and he directly called the Qin family first.
"That ... I thought Uncle would have a while to talk to you about the contract ..."
And Li Qingcheng finally prepared Liu Xianer's gift for two days, and looked at her masterpiece with a smile and quickly put it away.
Coincidentally at this time, Liu Xianer pushed in the door and walked in, "What is this all about?" She looked at the paintbrush on the table, and was relieved.
Her biological daughter is really a good seed for drawing, but she is not the same as the girl in front of her. Li Qingcheng likes product design.
"Mom, you sneak in again. My daughter has no secrets anymore. I just drew casually. Did n’t my mother say that I like to watch paintings in Qingcheng the most?"
Li Qingcheng smiled, and his face was full of memories, as if she had actually experienced it.
But she didn't know how sad she looked at Liu Xianer now, and she twitched her nose twice.
"Your child just talks. Mom wants to make you two clothes. Will you go back in two days?"
Liu Xian'er looked at the things behind Qingcheng and smiled, and thought that her personal hobby did not interfere too much.
When Qingcheng looked at Liu Xianer and ignored the paintings behind him, he was relieved, and then nodded, "Okay, there are new clothes to wear. Mom, when are we going back?"
Although Qingcheng didn't know why they had lived here for so many years, but everything was happier than following their parents, so she never asked.
And Liu Xianer was also relieved. The child always arranged and did it, and never asked a question.
If you haven't really determined that the child has amnesia, and thought that it was the child who knew everything, just don't say it.
The allure did not know what Liu Xianer was thinking, so he simply went out, and then someone came to measure the size of the clothes.
"Mrs., what style should the lady's clothes be made of?" As the tailor spoke, he measured the size of Qingcheng's body.
Allure looked at the tape measure on his body for a while. "Is this ... for me?"
The tailor listened to the strange words of Qingcheng and looked at Liu Xian'er with a look of perplexity. Instead, she frowned and worried, "Falling in the city?"
"Huh? Mom ... what happened to me just now?" Qingcheng turned around, always feeling that some clips just came to mind.
"It's nothing, you can rest assured, let mother see you ..." Liu Xian'er held some cool hands in Qingcheng, and felt some distress in her heart. It looked like she had a headache just now, but she was worried that she thought Previous things.
"Did you have a headache just now? Wait a while, mother will take you to the hospital to see, your father is not at home today." Liu Xianer looked at the city with some worry.
Qingcheng knew in the heart that Liu Xianer's last hope was that her condition had improved in any way, so she simply shook her head.
"It's nothing. Maybe it was too long to bow my head when I drew the picture, which worried my mother ..."
Liu Xianer looked at Qingcheng with such carefulness, and there was some guilt in her heart. After all, it was her selfishness, so this child did not have the opportunity to leave this place.
"You child ... you have something to say, your mother will take you to the doctor." Liu Xianer gave Qing Cheng a hint, knowing that she always knew something, but she never said it.
"Okay mother, believe me, aunty, let's go on." Qingcheng turned to look at the tailor and smiled, saying that she had really nothing at all just now.
The tailor glanced at Liu Xian'er, she sighed, nodded, and she felt relieved. She really didn't know what she would do if Qingcheng chose to go to the hospital just now.
The allure did not say anything else, but quickly cooperated with the tailor to do all the things that should be done, and then sat obediently in front of Liu Xianer, "Mom, I want Uncle Xiong to go out with me for a while, can you? "
Liu Xian'er frowned. The reason why she wanted to take her back here to continue treatment was also because she could forget the previous things.
Going back now without saying, she was more and more afraid of this child remembering the past.
"Mom?" Qingcheng had some doubts when she looked at Liu Xianer's God. She also knew that she had never asked about things at home. It was not normal, but she was also worried that if she asked, she would be in a bad mood.
Liu Xianer turned around and looked at Qingcheng, "How do you think of this child going out and strolling?" She instinctively feared that the child would suddenly leave her side.