The Substitute Bride

"Aunt Qing, don\'t be sad. This time we were cheated by Xia\'an. After all, you are Qichen\'s mother. Qichen must not have the heart to hurt you." Zhang Lu quietly opened Shen Qing, but he didn\'t know where he had gone.

Zhang Lu didn\'t expect that Xia\'an was so resourceful this time, and she knew how to hide, but she really looked down on Xia\'an. However, Shen Qing was so depressed and had no brain that she couldn\'t even win over her own son, so she easily annoyed Lu Qichen. It seems that she has to wonder whether Shen Qing is worth being her ally.

This time, fortunately, she didn\'t get involved, so she could stay out of it. Otherwise, she would be implicated in Shen Qing. Zhang Lu was very upset when she thought that Shen Qing\'s achievements were not enough and her failures were more than enough. Shen Qing is so stupid that she is not Xia an\'s opponent at all. It seems that if she wants to win Lu Qichen, she can only rely on her own slow planning.

However, Zhang Lu is still trying to comfort Shen Qing. Although she has made up her mind not to let Shen Qing become her pig teammate, Shen Qing still has some use at present. At least it is not time to turn against her.

Shen Qing wiped away her tears. There was no trace of regret and sadness in front of Lu Qichen on her face. The light of resentment and unwillingness was reflected in her eyes.

"Lulu, you don\'t have to worry about me. One day, I will teach Xia an a lesson." Shen Qing\'s face was full of firmness, and she took Zhang Lu\'s hand and tightened her strength.

When Lu Qichen went back to the bedroom, she found that Ann had been curled up in a ball with no sense of security. She closed her eyes and didn\'t know if she was asleep.

Looking at the sharp redness and swelling on An\'an\'s cheek, Lu Qichen was very sad. He went to the medicine box and took out the ointment. He took a cotton swab and dipped it on An\'an\'s wound. At last, he gently blew a breath to the swelling. What he didn\'t see was that when he approached Xia\'an, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Ann, I\'m sorry to have wronged you. I won\'t do it again." Lu Qichen lowered his voice when he spoke, which was almost inaudible. It was like murmuring to himself. He gently kissed Xia\'an\'s cheek, and then put out the light in the room and prepared to rest.

In the dark, the slight sigh sounds like a silent trickle, flowing slowly in the silent night. After a long time, Xia\'an opened her eyes in the dark and looked at her chest in front of her body. It was very late and late that she fell into a dream.

The next morning.

Lu Qichen and Xia\'an wake up almost at the same time, and the soft sunshine in the morning seems to completely disperse the chill and chill of last night.

Good morning

"Good morning!"

"An\'an What happened yesterday was that my mother was wrong. She has promised to apologize to you, and it will not happen again. " Lu Qichen caresses Xia an\'s cheek and says.

The redness and swelling on Xia\'an\'s face has disappeared a lot this morning, but if you look at it carefully, you can still see some traces. Lu Qichen looks at the scar and feels heartache.

It\'s all his fault. If he didn\'t deal with the family affairs well, he would let his wife suffer such humiliation.

Xia\'an put her chin gently on Lu Qichen\'s shoulder and said stiffly, "I won\'t argue with my mother so much. I just hope that our family will be able to have a good relationship with Meimei in the future, as long as my mother doesn\'t fight and make trouble anymore."

In spite of this, the grievances between Xia\'an\'s words could not be hidden. Lu Qichen held Xia\'an in his arms, and his heartache was like overflowing water, which could not be stopped.

An\'an\'s understanding and forbearance moved Lu Qichen and made him feel guilty. He knew that Shen Qing was such a selfish person. If Shen Qing had been warned earlier, An\'an would not have been hurt so much.

Lu Qichen gently kisses Xia\'an\'s hair, the sun naughty through the hair, jumped to the lips, warm feeling in the room continues to spread.

"Ann, thank you for your understanding. Our family will always be happy together."

Xia an breathed a sigh of relief. She did not make a mistake yesterday. Even though she had suffered the humiliation brought by Shen Qing, it was worthwhile to exchange her understanding and future peace.

After more than half an hour, Lu Qichen and Xia\'an came to the restaurant downstairs with their two children. Song\'s mother had already prepared a rich breakfast, which made people feel very excited at a glance.

Today, they did not wait for Shen Qing and Zhang Lu to have breakfast.

"From an, smile, milk should also be drunk Oh, can not be picky, drink more milk to grow tall." From Ann and smile has not been fond of drinking milk, every time when eating breakfast, facing milk is a face of disdain.This is also the children\'s rare caprice, especially from an, looking at the small face of steady frown at milk, let Xia an feel funny, but coax or coax, children are growing body, how can not drink milk?

"Mom, can I grow as tall as Dad soon after I drink milk?" Xiaoxiaoren Xiaogui big, in her heart, dad is the highest person.

Lu Qichen and Xia\'an were both amused by the children\'s words of smiling. Lu Qichen gently shaved his small nose and then said with a smile, "do you want to grow as tall as your father after laughing?"

Smile and nod again and again, from an in the side of the mouth, if the younger sister is really so tall, it must look strange.

"Then smile and remember to drink milk every day." Lu Qichen pushed Xiaoxiao\'s milk cup in front of her. Sure enough, the next second, she saw Xiaoxiao\'s bitter face, and her eyebrows were frowning to squeeze together.

At this time, the stairs that sounded a burst of high-heeled shoes sound, sudden sharp footstep sound interrupted the harmonious laughter on the dining table, from Anhe smile curiously looking to the stairway.

"Grandma, Aunt Zhang." The children greet Shen Qing and Zhang Lu sensibly.

Shen Qing and Zhang Lu finally get up and go downstairs. Lu Qichen subconsciously looks at Xia\'an and finds that Xia\'an\'s face is expressionless and her hand is still tearing bread slowly.