novelraw Chapter 1208: Can I give you a hug (monthly ticket 2300+)
Chapter 1208: Can I give you a hug (monthly ticket 2300+)
Chapter 1208 Can I give you a hug (monthly ticket 2300+)
Xiaoqian remembered that when the two of them met in a mental hospital, Qi Yuxuan once said that he had a daughter but raised the child to death. At that time, he thought he was joking, but now it looks like his expression. it is true.
"I understand your feelings. In fact, the child should not be let down. I am sorry for my daughter. I didn't accompany her or give her a complete family. If she sees me again someday, I don't know if she will Blame my father, did I tell you that you look like my daughter?"
"No..."
Qi Yuxuan took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Qian, “This is the self-portrait I drew for my daughter when she was 2 years old. Look, it looks very similar to you, right?”
Xiaoqian opened the paper, and then she closed her mouth from ear to ear in surprise.
Yu Minglang came out to refill them, stretched his neck to look curiously, and he also opened his mouth wide.
"Is it very similar? When I first saw you, I immediately felt that my daughter should look like you when he grows up." Qi Yuxuan saw that the two of them were surprised, so he stretched out his hand to introduce them, "You Look at these eyes, this nose, how similar!"
"..." Xiaoqian was already shocked and could not speak.
"Where does it look like?! Is this a human or a big hippopotamus in your painting? This face is so wide and the body is so small, this is a macrocephalic patient?" Yu Minglang really can't stand it anymore, forgive him the small pot of the kindergarten class. Friends paintings are also better than this!
"I use abstract painting to depict my daughter with love! What do you know! She was very fat when she was a child, isn't the child's face all fleshy?"
Qi Yuxuan didn't think his paintings were ugly at all, and he still tried to quibble.
Yu Minglang looked left and right, but he didn’t see that he was painting a person, let alone his wife—except for a beauty mole on his forehead, there was nothing similar!
"When I see Baby Qian, I think this is my daughter, Baby Qian, do you think it looks like this?"
"I..." Xiaoqian twitched her mouth, glanced at the abstract big-headed doll on the drawing paper, and the alpaca ran across her heart, "I can only say that you are good at studying medicine, but fortunately, you haven't painted."
It suddenly occurred to me that the last time Qi Yuxuan gave Xiaoqian an introduction to hypnosis, there was also a picture in the book. The picture was not similar. At that time, Xiaoqian thought he was afraid that people would analyze his character by reading the handwriting. , In order to maintain the sense of mystery, I deliberately painted blindly, but I didn't expect people to be serious, the soul painter!
"I think so too. If I learn to paint, there will be nothing wrong with Picasso Van Gogh." Qi Yuxuan felt good about himself, and carefully put the painting away and put it in a small box with him.
Such a baby, we can see how important this dead child is to him.
"I understand, what does it mean that God opens a door for you and closes many windows." Yu Minglang sighed.
"When did God say such things?" Xiaoqian asked, Yu Minglang waved her hand, don't care about the details!
"I mean, you top authority with a certain talent, will it be shorter than others in other places?"
For example, although Xiaoqian sees a doctor badly, she knows how to cook, but she can’t cook.
Qi Yuxuan, the world’s top authority, is a soul painter. He is obviously ugly, but he doesn’t think so!
Mysterious eyes.
"Hurry up and cook!" Qi Yuxuan heard Xiaoqiang sarcastically that he was not good at painting, so he directly hurled him.
"No wonder you are so good to me." Xiaoqian understood him a little bit. No wonder Qi Yuxuan would let Aka live next door to her, and let Aka take care of her all the time. This would try to be good to herself again.
Parents who have lost their children, how can they not transfer their love if they see children who are similar to their own children?
If she sees a child who looks like Xiaowei, she must be pleased in every possible way to transfer her feelings for her daughter. From a psychological point of view, this is also logical.
Thinking about it this way, Qi Yuxuan feels more sympathy for the same sickness.
"So, if you were my daughter, Baby Qian, would you blame me for not taking good care of you? You wander outside, and you haven't given your father's warmth, but you still want to be greedy for the daddy that the child calls..." Qi Yuxuan almost held his breath and waited for her answer.
"If you asked me earlier, I would definitely answer that I didn’t want me at the beginning and don’t look for me in the future, but now I don’t think so. There are so many people in life that are involuntary. If they can choose, which parent with normal mentality is willing to give up their own? Where's the flesh?"
Xiaoqian also thought of her daughter, and only after the experience of losing did she understand this as a last resort.
From different angles, there are always different results. When she saw Qi Yuxuan put her daughter's portrait on her body, she felt sympathy. How was this feeling similar to that of losing her daughter and getting OCD?
Her answer made Qi Yuxuan blush, looking at Xiaoqian, she seemed to have a thousand words, but after all, she said nothing.
"Can I give you a hug?"
"Can—"
"Yes! Come, come!" Yu Minglang didn't know where to kill, and smashed the slightly sentimental and tender picture at the moment. Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, he gave Qi Yuxuan a sturdy bear. hold!
Pants!
Qi Yuxuan's heart is broken, where did this boy come from? !
He is about to hold the cute baby Qian, who wants to hold this kind of military dog? !
When you go back, you must use the 84 disinfectant to wipe the place that this guy touched!
Yu Minglang hugged Qi Yuxuan, with an awe-inspiring smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Don’t you want to find the feeling of fatherly love? I will hug you instead of my family, Qianbao. How, seeing if I have a sense of fatherly love, I feel that my life is full of hope?"
"...If you want to save some food for your family, congratulations on doing it."
Qi Yuxuan is disgusted, don't want it, he feels that he might be disgusted by Yu Minglang and eat a lot less.
During the banquet, the three of them sat together, and the beauty was also sitting in front of its snack bowl, waiting for Yu Minglang to order a meal.
"Come on, Qianbao, eat this fish. Eat more fish." Yu Minglang graciously picked Xiaoqian with vegetables, pretending not to see Qi Yuxuan.
Xiaoqian felt that he was not treating the guests well, so she kicked him quietly under the table, and then Yu Minglang looked up at Qi Yuxuan with his nostrils, "Eat, you're full just by looking at it?"
"Just your shoddy culinary skills, are you willing to cook for pregnant women? It feels greasy just by smelling it." Qi Yuxuan picks bones in the egg.
Yu Minglang slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Is it too bad to beg? Enjoy eating, but if you don’t like it--"
He snorted, Xiaoqian was kicking under the table again, hey, Qianbao, you should be gentle.
Xiaoqian glared at him, and Xiaoqiang said to Qi Yuxuan without a smile, "If you are not willing to eat, you can barely eat."
Pregnant women are big, I will bear it!
Thank you girl for her quiet and leisurely reward~
(End of this chapter)