When Gong Baobei said that her stomach hurt, immediately, Gong Qing didn't care about blaming her son and nervously picked up her grandson: "How can it hurt?"

The little dumpling blinked his big watery eyes and drew circles on his stomach: "It seems like there is a screw stirring here..."

Gong Qing, who was originally angry, instantly turned into a grandson slave and hugged him with distress: "Grandpa called you a doctor right away!"

It just so happened that the family doctor was checking the old man's health. He heard the news and immediately came over to check on Xiaotuanzi: "Young Master, did you eat something just now?"

Xiao Tuanzi: "No... I ate nothing after breakfast."

Family Doctor: "Do you remember what you ate for breakfast?"

Xiao Tuanzi blinked guiltily: "No, I don't remember..."

Gong Qing slammed the table suddenly: "I remember! What else can I do? Isn't it just the Christmas tree fried rice made by the vixen?! It must be that fried rice has something wrong! No wonder she didn't eat it in one bite, it turned out that she was waiting to poison you to death!"

Humph, he was suppressed by the vixen last night, and in the end the vixen cured the old man. He was really shameless. He finally found some of the vixen's mistakes, but he yelled without thinking.

Song Song rushed over and retorted with a headache: "Husband, don't be so arbitrary. I and Jue'er also ate the fried rice in the morning, so we have no problem. Besides, she doesn't eat it because we ate it so deliciously and grabbed it all too quickly. In the end, there was not even a grain of rice left on the bottom of the plate. You can't blame Qiqi for any movement."

Gong Qing snorted coldly: "Don't forget that you and Jue'er are adults! Of course, it's okay for adults to eat. Children have weak resistance and are easily caught. She is a doctor herself. Do you think she is so stupid that she will do it so obviously that you can find it at a glance?"

Song Song disagreed with his opinion: "But Qiqi has no reason to do this. Why did she hurt our baby? This is Jue'er's flesh and blood..."

"Hmph! How do I know the vixen's mind? Maybe I don't want to be a stepmother! I don't want multiple little things to disturb their two worlds!"

"Impossible. Qiqi is a very caring child at first glance. When I was cooking fried rice in the kitchen this morning, I was with her. She was very careful. When she cut the broccoli, she didn't want to cut off the particularly hard part of the stem. She said that the child was not easy to digest... I don't think she would hate the child! Besides, she can live alone when she gets married to Jue in the future. We can just take care of her baby. This does not constitute a reason."

Gong Jue was speechless by Song Song.

Finally, I put it in a sentence: "Maybe she deliberately got the child sick and then pretended to come out to cure it, which made her look omnipotent and superb! Humph, she cured the old man last night. Seeing that we all praised her, she tasted the sweetness, so she did this on purpose..."

Song Song glared at him angrily: "Old man, why don't you be a screenwriter? What a pity!"

Gong Qing raised his chin proudly: "If I were a screenwriter, the vixen would have ended up miserable! We must let everyone see what kind of skeleton bones are under the beauty's skin!"

After saying that, he remembered the serious matter: "Hurry up and let that brat Gong Jue come back! His son has been killed like this, why are he running out?"
Chapter completed!