1005 God Mother

Qi Yunyan said, “It hasn’t even been 100 days since our sister bared children. Her children are still considered newborns. Is it safe for them to travel so far?! Uncle, you’re going to fulfill your own selfish desires by taking them away? Have you thought this through on their behalf?!”

Qi Yusen said, “We have three generations’ worth of people here. All of us are able to tend to our sister’s needs. What do you have over at the Country of Summer? Every day, you have to work to take care of politics and your father is up there in age. Does our aunt have the energy to take care of all of you at once?! Is there really anyone in this world who can take care of our sister better than her own family?!”

“…”

Quan Zexi had no idea that his one suggestion would result in anger from an entire group. His stance on this situation weakened.

“Then… then we can discuss after 100 days.”

“Discuss my @ss!” Qi Shengkuan couldn’t help but curse, “Stop treating me like an idiot! Since you selfishly took two years of her time, Qingqing and her family will be staying with us for another year. We can discuss it after another year!”

Quan Zexi was stifled, and his face turned green.

Qi Shengkuan did not buy his unhappy look, “No matter what words you spew, I will not let you take away Qingqing and the others. You need to get out of here! What if you wake up my great-grandchildren?!”

Quan Zexi, “…”

This guy was definitely yelling louder than he was.

Qiao Qing and Jun Yexuan exchanged glances and helplessly smiled.

It felt like after a certain period of time, Quan Zexi and the Qi family would get into a battle.

These two, the topic of the battles, never got a say either. After a while, they just decided to give up and simply observe from the sideline.

In this battle, the Qi family was winning.

Just then, an unfamiliar WeChat account added Qiao Qing as a friend.

When Qiao Qing saw the message that was sent, she accepted the friend request.

Jun Yexuan turned his head, “Who is it?”

Qiao Qing answered and Sang Wu’s face showed up.

“Little baby, do you miss me?”

Before Qiao Qing could answer, Jun Yexuan narrowed his eyes, “Don’t call her that!”

Sang Wu giggled, “You’ve been married for so long yet you’re still so easily jealous.”

Sang Wu thought of something and asked nervously, “Ah… Qingqing is that SOB near you?”

Of course Qiao Qing knew who she was referring to. She shook her head, “No.”

Sang Wu sighed in relief, “Qingqing, you’ve given birth, yes? Show them to me.”

“It’s been a week.” Qiao Qing stood up. Jun Yexuan didn’t dare to let her do it alone and got up as well to help her.

The two of them walked to the babies’ bassinet. Qiao Qing pointed the phone’s camera at her children and introduced them, “This is my daughter. And this is my son.”

Sang Wu screamed, “Ah, your babies are so beautiful! They truly are you and Jun Yexuan’s children!”

Qiao Qing didn’t know whether to cry or laugh at that compliment, “Your son is beautiful too.”

“Ah, you’re just being politically correct.” Then, Sang Wu’s tone turned carefully, “I want to be your children’s godmother. What do you say?”

Qiao Qing said matter-of-factly, “The only reason I was able to give birth smoothly was because of the medicine you asked the granny to make. It’s only right that you’re their godmother.”

Sang Wu’s smile widened. She was about to comment more when a lazy voice arose from the background, “Third brother, are you here to see the kids?”