"Come on, Qing'er, eat more dishes. This fried bamboo shoot is always Qing'er's favorite food. I don't know if you like it or not, but since you two are the same person, I made this... You can taste the taste first..."

Facing Qing'er who suddenly came to visit, Zixuan was really flattered. Seeing that it was time for dinner, she hurriedly arranged a table of food. In Qing'er's opinion, she really liked it, and Zixuan often picked up food for her, and her enthusiastic attitude made her unable to bear it.

She smiled awkwardly and said, "No need... Qing'er can do it herself, no need to help Qing'er."

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"I feel like I might be a fake granddaughter. Normally, shouldn't it be the ones who are being cared for by different generations... I should be the ones who are cared for?"

Zhao Ling'er helplessly put down the chopsticks in her hand, glanced at her mother who was feeling uncomfortable on pins and needles, and ignored her completely. No, it should be a bit too much to ignore her. It should be because she has no time to pay attention.

She looked at Xu Changqing sitting beside her and said dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa, do grandma treat Sister Qing'er like this on weekdays?"

Two Qing'er, one sister, and the other mother. In terms of different names, Xu Changqing naturally knew who Zhao Ling'er was talking about...

"Okay, Ling'er, just pick up food for you. Your grandmother owes too much to your mother. When she sees her, she basically can't see anyone else. Where can your sister Qing'er get this treatment? She often gets jealous of your grandmother for this matter... But indeed, both of us are sorry for your mother, and it is understandable that she wants to make some compensation."

"Oh... I'm obviously a child... I'm still a kiss, but I feel like I've become the last one here..."

Zhao Ling'er sighed very young, thinking that she wouldn't have joined the fun with her mother if she had known her, so she would have gone to work as a child. And she would have cultivated her favorability and see if she could get him down... She might have been a little lazy recently... She has to be angry. Although she was ahead of all the younger generations, the problem is that she is still too far from her mother and the uncle always treats herself as a child...

"ah"

A loud noise...

It was the sound of the bowl falling to the ground, accompanied by Zi Xuan's panic screams.

Xu Changqing, who was smiling bitterly, and Zhao Ling'er, who was pondering about her affairs, were both attracted by the scream. Then she saw Qing'er covering her lower abdomen, lying on the table with a painful expression, her face buried deep between her elbows, her breathing rapidly, and her chest was fluctuating rapidly.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you Qing'er? Don't scare your mother..."

It is rare that Zixuan, who has been through hundreds of years, is so panicked that she almost can't say good things. She thought of her fault at the first time and said worriedly: "Is it because she was frozen for too long before, so her body left sequelae?"

"Mom!!!"

Ling'er also rushed over, jealous, but she was so intimate to her only mother. Seeing that something seemed to have happened to her, she naturally panicked.

"I'll go find my junior brother!!!"

Xu Changqing thought of Su Yi at the first time and said loudly: "Qing'er, don't worry, I'll let my junior brother come and see what's going on with you..."

Zhao Ling'er watched the two leave... and then turned around to look at her mother who was rubbing her legs back and forth, her consciousness fell into a drowsy, and she kept silent and whispering twice from time to time...

Obviously, Qing'er had completely lost consciousness at this time.

Zhao Ling'er said softly: "Mom... I'm sorry... Ling'er just wants to see if what she guessed is right."

As she said that, she walked over quietly, then looked carefully for a while, then plucked up the courage to put her fingers between Qing'er's tightly closed legs...

Grouble for a while...

After a moment.

He took out his hand, Zhao Linger looked at the crystal wetness on her fingers and said in shock: "It's really like this."

When my mother was intimate with my uncle, it seemed like this that Sister Qing'er was like at that time. Perhaps because she was the same person in two different time and space, Sister Qing'er and her mother seemed to have some wonderful connection, similar to sensory sharing.

But now, my mother is like this, doesn’t that mean... Sister Qing'er and uncle are...

Zhao Ling'er subconsciously showed an unhappy expression on her face and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Qing'er... sister... you actually ran away?!!!"

After the words came, one hand next to him had already grabbed Zhao Ling'er's hand that had just left and pressed back to the previous place. Zhao Ling'er heard her mother seem to be confused with her ears, and said in a cute tone: "Senior... don't leave..."

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She said in shock: "Mom, you made a mistake...got...well, what are you doing, mom?"
Chapter completed!