Chapter 138 This useless piece of trash tried to strangle me, I'll remember this grudge!

Yan Liti barely slept last night, thinking about Qiao Qiao all night. As soon as it was light today, she stood guard outside the tenement building.

Even so, she didn't feel tired at all, nor did she look exhausted. On the contrary, she was radiant and in a state of extreme excitement.

Seeing Qiao Qiao and a young boy come out of the building, he couldn't wait a second longer and ran to them as soon as he got out of the car.

She tried her best to suppress the urge to pick him up and run away, squatted down, and asked with a smile.

These two people suddenly appeared in front of them, startling not only Qiao Qiao but also Qiao Kun.

Almost reflexively, he bent down and picked up Qiao Qiao from the ground, then pulled the slightly older Meng Zihuan behind him, glaring at the two in front of him with an imposing aura.

"Who are you? What do you want?!"

The Qiao family's sons have truly been well-educated in this regard.

When encountering strangers outside, the older siblings would never let their younger siblings face danger directly; they would always shield them from harm.

After Qiao Kun pulled the chubby boy to the back, he peeked over.

Qiao Kun continued his boastful shouting: "That's right, are you kidnappers? Are you trying to grab my chubby little sister! Let me tell you, my brother is very powerful, he knows martial arts! He can beat you all down, you better get out of the way!"

As he continued, the chubby boy clenched his fist, made a "heave-ho" sound, and pretended to knock someone down.

"???" Qiao Qiao, who is fair-skinned and chubby.

"..." Yan Liti, Shen Qingyan.

Yan Liti first glanced at the half-grown boy Qiao Kun with surprise, then looked at the chubby little boy hiding behind him, who was acting like a bully and a dog relying on his master's power. Her lips twitched.

Excuse me, she's such a beautiful woman!

He doesn't look like a flower seller at all!

How are they similar?

"Grandma Chen." Qiao Qiao squirmed in Qiao Kun's arms and called out to Yan Liti.

As for Shen Qingyan, she didn't call him that; she didn't know what to call him.

Should I call him Uncle Shen?

The other person looked tall and strong, but seemed to have poor physical and mental endurance.

She was afraid that if she shouted like that, she would make him so angry that he would vomit blood again.

She still vividly remembers his "vulnerable" appearance last night.

She was afraid she'd make that useless piece of trash so angry she'd vomit blood again...

Yan Liti was called away by Qiao Qiao alone, and she was both happy and unhappy, feeling extremely conflicted.

What makes me happy is that the little one clearly cares more about her and is willing to call her Grandma Chen.

What's upsetting is that why do we have to add the word "Chen" when calling someone "Grandma"? It would be so much better to just call them Grandma directly.

But while she thought this, Yan Liti dared not make such a request. She could only say "Hey," and then kindly ask, "Where are you going, little darling? Would you like us to take you there?"

“Let’s go to the hospital to see the baby.” Qiao Qiao twisted in Qiao Kun’s arms, signaling him to put her down.

Seeing that this was someone his sister knew, Qiao Kun lowered his guard a little and held on tightly after putting the person down.

Milk.

This term of address is mostly used in rural areas; it's just one character and sounds extremely affectionate.

Yan Liti felt a pang of sadness again.

After explaining, Qiao Qiao ignored the two of them. She was in a hurry to go to the hospital to see her grandmother, so she tugged at Qiao Kun's wrist and continued to trudge through the snow towards the hospital.

Qiao Xiaoyun's apartment building wasn't far from the hospital; it would take her about five minutes to get there on foot, or ten minutes if she walked slowly.

However, the road was very difficult to walk on after being covered by thick snow, and Qiao Qiao had a lot of trouble walking.

Qiao Kun also had to take care of Meng Zihuan, so he couldn't hug her.

The two children, one adult and two children, struggled to walk through the snow.

Because of Qiao Kun's constant vigilance, Shen Qingyan and Yan Liti didn't dare to get too close, and could only follow behind at a distance of about one meter.

Neither of them took their eyes off the small figure the entire time.

Yan Liti's eyes sparkled with hearts.

Watching that tiny figure walking amidst the boundless white snow, I was almost overwhelmed by its cuteness.

She cupped her chin in her hands, feigning infatuation, and showered Shen Qingyan beside her with praise: "Look, look, how wonderful the little darling is! Look at those little legs, walking so energetically, one step at a time."

"!!!" The little guy with short legs, who had been praised in front of him, stumbled and almost fell headfirst into the snow.

Just as I was about to smash my face into the snow, I felt the collar of my shirt tighten around the back of my neck.

The next second, her small body was lifted into the air, and her vision suddenly opened up.

The chubby boy spun halfway through the air until he met a pair of anxious eyes.

Shen Qingyan strode forward and picked the person up before they fell to the ground.

He felt that even when he was on a mission, his heart had never raced like this.

He had never held a child before, and when he lifted the person up like that, he was a little at a loss for what to do with them.

Until a chubby little cannonball under him bumped into his leg, tugging at the hem of his clothes and howling.

"You...you, you let go of my sister right now, sob...I'm warning you, my dad is a policeman at the local police station, you're not allowed to kidnap my sister, put her down right now!"

Meng Zihuan, who was walking on the other side of Qiao Kun, had no idea that Qiao Qiao had just almost fallen.

He thought these two 'flower thieves' had finally lost their temper and were going to harm his chubby little sister, and he was so anxious he was almost crying.

Qiao Qiao was also lifted up by Shen Qingyan. The clothes around her neck tightened, trapping her small neck and making it difficult to breathe. She frowned uncomfortably, and her short legs kicked twice in mid-air.

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