Don't mess with her, she is the god in charge of the golden finger!

Old Zhao quickly explained in a low voice. Sister Qian nodded repeatedly. She came to Si Ling with a distressed look on her face and said with a smile: "Come in quickly, big sister. It seems that you haven't eaten yet. I'll make you and the children a bowl of clear soup noodles."

Si Ling said embarrassedly: "Sorry to bother you."

"It's okay, it's okay. Come in quickly. I'm very fast. You guys sit in the living room first."

After taking Si Ling and the two children to the not-so-big living room and sitting them down, Sister Qian patted Si Ling's shoulder to comfort her and walked into the kitchen.

Lao Zhao smiled as he took off his coat: "Although my house is not very big, I still have a place to live, so don't worry, big sister."

"Brother, aren't your children at home?"

"My two daughters, one is in high school and the other is in junior high school. They live in the school and can only come back on Saturdays, Sundays and holidays."

Si Ling nodded: "That's great."

Old Zhao poured water for the three of them and said with a smile: "Life is wonderful with two daughters. Big sister, you also have two daughters. After you get through this difficult time, good days are ahead."

Si Ling looked at Lao Zhao in shock: "Brother, you are different from many men I know."

Old Zhao was surprised: "What do you mean?"

Aren't they all just one nose and two eyes? What's the difference?

Si Ling smiled bitterly and said, "You think two daughters are the best, but my family, including my father and my father-in-law, they all think that having daughters is useless, and that having one or two sons is the best."

Old Zhao was shocked: "Big sister, don't tell me that you were beaten like this because that idiot in your family thought you didn't give birth to a son?"

“Well, that’s really the reason.”

"What kind of bastard is this? Does his family have a throne to inherit? Or does he have a lot of assets? Why does he just think about having a son all day long?"

Old Zhao was so angry that he said, "My daughter is my precious child that I worked so hard to give birth to. Anyone who favors boys over girls deserves to die, regardless of whether she is a boy or a girl!"

He truly thinks that his two daughters are very good. The two sisters love each other under the guidance of him and his wife. He is also working hard to make money and wants to buy a small house for each of them in the future. Everything is fair and just.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to have a son, but if he doesn’t have one, then don’t force it.

It is always your wife who will spend your whole life with you. It is really idiotic to beat your wife half to death just for your son who is not even born yet.

Si Ling twitched her fingers, and her superpower appeared on time.

After getting a general understanding, Si Ling stopped caring about it because the noodles cooked by Sister Qian for them were ready.

Looking at the three bowls of steaming clear soup noodles, each with two poached eggs on top, Si Ling was filled with mixed emotions.

Sister Qian picked up the obedient Erbao and sat beside the coffee table and said to Si Ling with a smile: "Little sister, I will feed you. You just eat well and don't worry."

After that, she looked at Dabao Zhou Siyuan and said with a smile: "Dabao, can you eat it by yourself? Auntie has rinsed it with cold water, so it's not very hot. Baby, you can eat it by yourself."

Siyuan nodded: "Thank you, auntie, Siyuan will eat well by herself."

"Oh my, this is such a cute baby, and the name is so nice, too. It's so adorable."

Si Yuan was praised and looked at Si Ling with a red face. Si Ling smiled and nodded: "Eat it."

"Uh-huh!"

The little guy grabbed the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.

They hadn't eaten today and were already starving.

Looking at Sister Qian who was feeding her second child Zhou Si Nuan, Si Ling said gratefully: "Thank you, big brother and big sister. My name is Si Ling. I will never forget your kindness."

Sister Qian and Old Zhao looked at Si Ling and shook their heads with a smile, motioning her to eat first. It was not a big favor, they were just doing something within their ability, which was not enough to be called a big favor.

Si Ling picked up the clear soup noodles and started eating.

Sister Qian turned her head and saw the wound on her arm, and felt the pain in her arm as well.

The two children were very hungry, and the noodles and two eggs that Sister Qian cooked for them were all eaten up.

She finished Si Ling's big bowl of noodles and felt sleepy after relaxing. Seeing the two children rubbing their eyes sleepily, Sister Qian got up quickly.

"Sister Si Ling, come with me."

"it is good."

Si Ling held Erbao in her arms and took Dabao by the hand, following behind Sister Qian, who took them to a room nearby.

The room is not big and is decorated in pink. It is obvious that it is for the daughter of her eldest sister Qian.

"This is my eldest daughter's bed. Although it's not very big, it's still big enough for you and your daughter to sleep in."

"This is the bathroom and toilet. I'll help the children wash up so they can rest early."

Si Ling was slightly stunned: "Sister, I..."

"It's just a matter of convenience. Besides, your injuries are not suitable for bathing the children, so let me do it."

Sister Qian quickly washed and dressed the eldest and second baby, and while Si Ling was washing and dressing, she coaxed the two adorable little ones to sleep.

Looking at the two little people, Sister Qian felt like she was seeing her own daughter when she was as old as them. She was so happy just by looking at them.

After Si Ling came out of the shower, she smiled and said to him, "You should also go to bed early. Just treat this place as your own home. Sleep a little longer tomorrow morning. I will call you when I have breakfast ready."

Without waiting for Si Ling to speak, she tiptoed out and closed the door behind her.

Si Ling smiled and shook her head, sitting on the bed looking at her two daughters in this world.

Both children look good, but due to malnutrition and poor health, their faces look sallow.

After she raises them for a while, I believe she will be able to raise them to be white and tender.

Here, Sister Qian pulled Lao Zhao back to the bedroom.

"Tell me in detail what happened to Si Ling. You didn't see the injuries on her body. My God, they were so scary. I wanted to send her to the hospital."

Old Zhao grabbed his head and looked at Sister Qian in surprise: "Wife, I didn't see you so sad over there with my sister, why are you so nice to Sister Si Ling when you just met her?"

"What did you say?"

Sister Qian raised her hand and punched Lao Zhao in the chest, saying speechlessly: "People also need to have good rapport with each other."

"I don't even want to talk about your lazy sister who loves to make trouble with her children."

"Look at Sister Si Ling and her two babies. The two children are only a few years old, and they are so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed. The eldest sister's eyes are even clearer and brighter. At first glance, she is a pitiful and good woman."

"You did a good thing today. If you hadn't brought them back, who knows what would have happened."

Old Zhao chuckled and said, "I just thought she looked kind and the child was pitiful, so I wanted to help her, just to accumulate blessings for our daughter."

"Ah."

Sister Qian nodded and walked into the bathroom and said, "You've been tired all day, go take a shower and go to bed early. You can also take a day off tomorrow and see how to arrange for these poor mother and daughter."

"it is good."

Old Zhao had the same idea.

Help people to the end and send Buddha to the West.

He has brought the person home, so he has to arrange the rest of the things so that the couple can feel at ease.