Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

When checking out, Song Qingyi asked the hotel manager to arrange for the kitchen to make some millet and pumpkin baby porridge, making it thicker, for the three-year-old child.

Let's make something for kids to eat when they have a cold...

I guess the little guy must be starving.

……

hospital.

Li Qinghe returned to the ward. She had just made a phone call and said that she would not go to the company this week.

When she came back, she saw a man sitting at the head of the bed holding Xixi's hand. She thought it was Xiao Han.

"Brother Xiao Han, you're back."

Song Qingyi turned around.

Li Qinghe's heart skipped a beat and she swallowed hard, "Qing...Brother Yi."

Song Qingyi stood up and said, "I heard Xixi was sick. I happened to live nearby, so I came to see her."

Li Qinghe blinked her eyes. Who told her that?

Song Qingyi didn't explain, the phone rang...

"I'm on the third floor, please send me over! Yes, it's written on the door of the ward. You can see it if the door is open."

Li Qinghe was puzzled. Who was coming?

Song Qingyi hung up the phone and then said, "I asked the hotel chef to prepare some millet and yam porridge for Xixi. This porridge is good for the stomach."

Li Qinghe was surprised and didn't understand why Song Qingyi was so nice to Xixi.

The hotel manager has already delivered porridge and also made vegetable pancakes and egg rolls...which can be eaten by children with colds.

Song Qingyi carefully opened the lid of the box. "Xixi, you must be hungry. Eat something. Uncle will feed you."

Li Qinghe felt a little embarrassed, "Brother Qingyi, let me do it!"

"It's okay, I'll feed Xixi."

Millet porridge can produce oil, and that layer of millet oil is good for the stomach. In the past, when Song Qingyi drank too much, the nanny at home would make rice porridge for him.

He blew it cool, handed it to the little guy's mouth, and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

"How is it, Xixi? Is it delicious?"

Li Xixi smacked her lips twice, looking distressed. "It has no taste."

Song Qingyi touched her head and said, "You must have a fever. It's okay if you don't have any taste now. You will have some taste soon. Come, uncle will give you some sugar."

Li Xixi nodded and smiled at Song Qingyi.

The rice porridge got on the corner of the little guy's mouth, and Song Qingyi took a tissue to wipe it for Xixi.

Li Qinghe was stunned. As a mother, she had never taken such meticulous care of Li Xixi before.

When Song Qingyi gets married and has children in the future, he will definitely be a good father!

When Xiao Han came back and saw this scene, Song Qingyi was feeding porridge to Li Xixi, and Li Qinghe was holding the little guy's hand beside him. They looked like a family of three. His face immediately turned ugly.

"Mr. Song, why are you here again?"

Hearing Xiao Han's voice, Li Qinghe stood up and explained.

"Brother Qingyi brought the porridge over. He came here specifically to see Xixi."

Xiao Han said with a cold face, "I bought some food too."

"Oh?" Song Qingyi looked at the bread and milk Xiao Han bought, "You let them eat this so early in the morning?"

Xiao Han said, "Breakfast is sold out, these are all we have in the supermarket."

Song Qingyi said to Li Qinghe, "Qinghe, there are some egg pancakes in there. You can eat them. There is also a lot of porridge. Don't drink cold milk so early in the morning. It will easily cause diarrhea."

Xiao Han was angry. With a bang, he threw the milk and bread in the bag onto the table, letting them spill all over the floor, and walked out.

"Brother Xiao Han——" Li Qinghe chased after him.

Song Qingyi came back to his senses, hugged Li Xixi and comforted her, "It's okay, Xixi, don't be afraid."

What kind of person is this? Why is he so angry? He scared the child!

After settling the little guy down, Song Qingyi also went out.

At the end of the corridor, Xiao Han was furious and pointing at Li Qinghe. He had worked hard to queue up to buy breakfast, but the breakfast was sold out. What could he do? Did he think he wanted to eat these?

"Qinghe, who was it that kept you company all night last night? Who was it that kept you and Xixi company? Is that how you treat me? Tell me the truth, what is your relationship with that Song Qingyi?!"

Li Qinghe said, it doesn’t matter, how many times does she have to say it?

And it wasn't her who asked Song Qingyi to come over!

Song Qingyi has already walked over.

"Mr. Xiao, Qinghe and I have nothing to do with each other. It's just that Xixi has a fever, so I stopped by to see Xixi."

Xiao Han turned his head and met Song Qingyi's frank eyes.

"Oh, Mr. Song, even if our Xixi has a fever, it has nothing to do with you. I will take care of Xixi."

Song Qingyi sneered, "Mr. Xiao, if I hadn't come here, would you have just been planning to feed the child who just had a fever and was weak all over with hard bread and milk? You have a daughter of your own, right? Are you so indifferent to your own child?"

"You!" Xiao Han choked. Li Qinghe grabbed Xiao Han's hand and hurriedly tried to smooth things over...

"Brother Qingyi, Xixi and I are fine. It's already nine o'clock. It's understandable that the hospital has sold out of breakfast. The hospital is very crowded. We waited in line for a long time last night before we got an appointment for Xixi. Brother Xiaohan stayed with me and took care of Xixi all night. He treated us very well. You don't have to worry about us."

Song Qingyi sighed helplessly, feeling as if he was disappointed in someone.

"Okay, I'll say hello to Xixi and then I'll leave."

He wouldn't disturb their world of two.

"Wait a minute, Brother Qingyi."

Seeing Song Qingyi driving away, Li Qinghe chased after him. Song Qingyi turned around and looked at her. What happened?

Li Qinghe panted, her face flushed. "I don't mean to blame you, don't take it to heart."

Song Qingyi stared at her, speechless. "Girl, you seemed quite smart before, why are you so slow now?"

"What?" Li Qinghe was puzzled. Could he be talking about Xiao Han?

"Xiao Han is really good to me. When Xixi had a fever, he brought Xixi and me to the hospital and took care of us all night."

Ah……

Someone who cares so much about Li Qinghe and Li Xixi.

Would it make Li Xixi cry and call him, Song Qingyi?

Don’t you know that your child catches a cold while playing and send him home in time, causing him to have a fever?

Would you buy cold milk and hard bread for a three-year-old child who has just been sick and is still recovering?

"Qing He, there are some things I shouldn't say. First, I'm not your biological brother. Second, your cousin Li Jingchen and I are brothers. After all, I don't have much status, but..."

"Don't lower your status just because you have a child, okay?"

"If you lower your own values, men will look down on you, and even more so on your children."

"What are you talking about?" Li Qinghe was confused.

How did she lower her own value?

Song Qingyi saw very clearly that Li Qinghe was now feeling a little inferior and trying to please Xiao Han. It was estimated that the guy surnamed Xiao had done a lot of PUA to her.

"The bracelet I gave Xixi is made of real gold. Your brother Xiao Han gave you that bracelet. Be careful. If a man really likes you, he won't give you some cheap things to deceive you."

Li Qinghe was stunned...

Could it be that Song Qingyi meant...