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Zhan Qing had originally insisted on being invisible, but upon hearing that, he let out a light cough and stood up: "I'm going to get some water."

Tingting, who once again felt that the atmosphere was weird, raised his head and looked at everyone. He blinked his eyes and asked curiously: "Why are all of you quiet?"

It was fine if she didn't say anything, but she also didn't start eating. The food was already cold.

She was hungry and wanted to eat.

"Cough!" Qu Yipeng coughed lightly and comforted the little loli, "Eat!"

Uncle Wang looked at Tingting, ashamed. He was being rude just now, and shouldn't have said those words in front of Tingting.

But who knew how much he missed the scene of them having a meal together, laughing and watching the father and son fight for courage.

The restaurant was deserted now.

"Let's eat first. We'll talk later." Qu Yipeng picked up the chopsticks, and said gently: "Tingting, come, this is delicious ?? ??"

"Yes." Tingting obediently nodded his head, but his eyes quietly glanced at everyone.

She didn't understand what everyone was talking about, but the little loli was keenly aware that everyone's topic was closely related to her.

But what exactly was it ??

"Let's eat first." Luo Bingrong rubbed Tingting's little head and said gently, "We also need to have a good rest. We still need to go to the hospital tomorrow."

"Huh?" Tingting's little face fell, "Do you still want to go to the hospital?"

What the hell was Grandma getting? Why hadn't she recovered?

"Yes." Luo Bingrong lowered his eyelids, and said softly, "Maybe Grandmother will be fine tomorrow, so we can bring Tingting home."

Uncle Wang looked at Luo Bingrong quickly, then looked away gloomily.

Qu Yihong looked at Qu Yipeng. "Big Brother has taken half a month's leave, a company abroad ??"

"I can still hold on for a few more days." Qu Yipeng said indifferently, "We can restart the company, but not our relatives."

The conversation finally came to an end as Zhan Qing returned to his seat and everyone sat down to eat quietly.

After finishing the meal, Zhan Qing was the first to leave the table. He returned to his room, closed the door and windows, and did not come out.

The Uncle Wang had his own responsibilities, which were to stay and work in the kitchen.

"I'm finally done eating." Tingting touched his stomach smiling, "Elder Wang, I have a lot of beef in my stomach today."

Although he did not have the Grandmother Yun's Iron Plate Beef, the skill of the Elder Wang did not decrease, and the beef he made was also quite delicious.

"Have Elder Wang cook some more tomorrow." Qu Yihong touched Tingting's braids, "Good night!"

Tingting blinked his eyes: "Good night Little Uncle!"

Tingting tilted her head in confusion and looked at Little Uncle.

Qu Yihong nodded, then turned and walked out.

It was unknown if the strength of his turn was too great or if he didn't rest well, but in that instant, he stumbled.

The little loli's eyes were sharp, and she reacted even faster than Qu Yipeng. She reached out her soft little hands and pulled Qu Yihong.

The little loli let out an earth-shattering scream: "Aiyah, what's wrong with Little Uncle?"

Although his strength was small, it was enough to balance Qu Yihong's body and prevented him from falling down in a sorry state.

"Thank you, Tingting." Qu Yihong supported himself on the doorframe, borrowing the force to stabilize his body, "My little uncle might be like Tingting, too full, I can't walk anymore."

Qu Yipeng worriedly took a step forward: "Second brother, you need to rest."

"I'm fine." Qu Yihong walked towards the stairs calmly, "Everyone go to sleep early."

He left the solemn backs of Young Master Qu's family of three.

Luo Bingrong quietly entered the hall, and looked at Qu Yihong's back that had disappeared down the stairs, feeling a little uneasy: "Yi Peng, Second Brother, he ??"

"Second brother is fine." Qu Yipeng secretly looked at his wife.

Then, with a smile, Qu Yipeng turned around and leaned over to kiss Tingting's fair forehead, "Tell me, do you miss Little Aunt and Tao Tao a lot now?"

"I did!" Tingting curled his lips, and looked at his father with a gloomy gaze.

Little Aunt and the others had played with her for the past two days, it would be weird if she didn't want to.

"Then go and see them." Qu Yipeng glanced at the clock in the hall and said gently, "Before nine o'clock, get Uncle Luo to send you back."

"??" Tingting pouted and looked at Qu Yipeng.

They hadn't seen each other for two days, yet the dung tree seemed to miss her so much that it hurt her heart ??

"Yi Peng, Tingting wants to be with us the most right now." Seeing the depressed Tingting, Luo Bingrong reminded him softly.

This girl always had an imposing ma

er in front of others, she would only act like a spoiled child in front of husband and wife, she really couldn't bear to see Tingting unhappy.

Thinking for a moment, Qu Yipeng asked Feng Xianyu: "You really don't want to go to Little Aunt?"

"Not really." Tingting pursed his lips, "I like Little Aunt. Little Aunt is more fun to play than Mummy. Tao Tao and I are also very happy. "

While talking, the cells that Tingting loved to play with slowly resurrected, and his eyes gradually lit up.

Then, she let go of Qu Yipeng's small hand, turned around and ran out while bouncing: "I'll be back in a while."

Zhan Qing heard the commotion and took the initiative to come out of his room to be Tingting's bodyguard.

Only Qu Yipeng and his wife were left in the living room.

Glancing at Qu Yipeng in silence, Luo Bingrong suddenly turned and walked up the stairs.

Qu Yipeng muttered to himself, then followed with large strides.

When he reached the second floor, he passed by the master bedroom and closed the door tightly. It was clear that Qu Yihong was preparing to go to bed early.

Luo Bingrong directly returned to his room, just as she was about to close the door, Qu Yipeng blocked the door, so it naturally could not be closed.

"??" Luo Bingrong looked at Qu Yipeng with reddened eyes, then turned and entered the room.

Qu Yipeng followed closely behind, closing the door quietly behind him. He quickly took two steps forward and blocked Luo Bingrong's path.

Luo Bingrong lifted his head. "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking."

Qu Yipeng frowned slightly, "BingRong, everyone is very tired now. His body was tired, as was his heart. Why can't you take things slowly? "

Luo Bingrong said with reddened eyes, "It was not easy for us to finally return for an entire night, yet you specially made Tingting go and find Tongtong."

Qu Yipeng let out a faint sigh, "BingRong, it's been two days since you slept and you haven't had a good meal. Don't you want to rest properly?"

Luo Bingrong was silent.

Gradually, she raised her head and said with tears in her eyes, "Tell me, did you already make the decision in your heart that you must give Tingting to them?"

Qu Yipeng calmly looked at her wife as she pursed her lips.

"I know." Luo Bingrong staggered a bit, and supported himself up by the bed, then sat on the edge of the bed, "This time, I will never be able to bring Tingting away, right?"

"Everything will wait until Mom is out of danger." Qu Yipeng turned around and walked towards the bathroom, "Bing Rong, I know you care about Tingting more than anything. But at this time, we'd better not talk about it. Also, is it really okay to discuss this matter in front of Tingting? "

Luo Bingrong quietly watched Qu Yipeng's exhausted back, and muttered: "Because I completely understand, when you are willing to talk, I will definitely not be able to take Tingting with me."