"I want to drink some water. Can you please help me fall down?" Wang Qianyu, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyelids and looked at the pretty girl pushing the door and begged.

"It's okay, I'll help you." She walked over, poured her water, and slowly supported her body, allowing her to finish the warm water in the cup smoothly.

"Are you a caregiver here?" Wang Qianyu looked at the gentle girl in front of her with some greed. She liked the girl so much but gave birth to two boys. Last night was the birthday of her eldest son Zheng Xiaolang, and he went to the apartment in the city as usual. The younger son Zheng Xiaoling and her husband Zheng Yunfeng just went to the United States to handle official business. She went to a party last night and her stomach started to hurt so much. She was sent to the emergency room without having time to notify her sons. Fortunately, the treatment was prompt and did not cause a disaster.

"I'm not, I'm the daughter of Dr. Wen Qi who treated you last night." Qing Yi liked the gentle woman in front of her.

"Oh, you are Wen Qi's daughter! I am your mother's classmate in college..." As soon as they were classmates, Wang Qianyu became energetic and told Qingyi about her childhood as a story.

It turned out that my mother was so lively, and unconsciously she liked her mother's classmate more and more. From this point on, she realized that her mother really loved her father and why she would rather leave home than divorce him. It turned out that if she had a heartbreak, she would lose herself. She would still silently look forward to her father returning to their home one day.

"Qingyi, do you have a boyfriend?" Wang Qianyu really liked the gentle girl in front of her. She was thinking in her heart how to secretly kidnap her home as a wife.

"No, why did Aunt Wang ask this?" Qingyi's face turned slightly red.

"Aunt Wang likes you very much and is going to grab you to my house." Wang Qianyu smiled mysteriously and signaled Qingyi to let her lie down.

"Mom, are you crazy about holding your grandson? If you want a grandson, please let Xiaoling marry your classmate's daughter?" Zheng Xiaolang received a call from his mother the next day and found out that his mother almost went to see Marx last night. This morning, I didn't even see several major customers of the company and drove to the hospital. Unexpectedly, my mother's health was already fine, but her brain was in trouble.

"Mom didn't expect you to care so much about Ouyang Fen. If you plan to never get married in your life, mom might as well commit suicide." Wang Qianyu simply started crying.

"Mom, I have never met your classmate's daughter. How could you let me marry a girl I've never met before?" Zheng Xiaolang was so annoyed when he looked at his mother's fake crying. He only celebrated his thirty-year-old birthday alone last night, but he didn't expect that his mother would have a forced marriage scene today.

"Anyway, I don't care. I just like Qingyi." Wang Qianyu simply played a scoundrel. She was the only woman in the family, and no one of the three men in the family dared not to listen to her.

"Qingyi, is it called Wen Qingyi?" He frowned. Why is this name so familiar?

"Mom, I understand, let's talk about it." He asked the servant to look at his mother, turned around and walked out.

"Vice President, are you talking about Wen Qingyi?" Zheng Ying looked at Zheng Xiaolang in shock.
Chapter completed!