Wen Qiao smiled and said, "I am a professional doctor. I have discussed this with Mr. Xiao. This child cannot always rely on one person. The more he does that, the less likely he will be able to go out and communicate with others in the future. So, for the sake of his health, please bear with me, Aunt Zhen."
Now that things have come to this, if Aunt Zhen still insists on her point, it would mean that she doesn't care about Jun He's health.
There was a sinister flash in her eyes. This little bitch looked young, but she was very cunning.
Did this damn boy say something to this little bitch
"Sister will come to see you often, huh?"
Xiao Junhe smiled: "Well, sister keeps her word."
Wen Qiao gently touched his head and said, "Sister, you must keep your word."
Aunt Qin is a servant in Fu Nanli's family. She is the person who has been taking care of Fu Nanli except for Aunt Rong. She is very reliable. Not only can she cook delicious dishes, but she is also kind and gentle. That's why Wen Qiao arranged her here to take care of Xiao Junhe.
That night, Wen Qiao made a video call to Aunt Qin, who was telling Xiao Junhe a bedtime story about the three little pigs. Xiao Junhe was very excited and repeated it to Wen Qiao.
He had never felt so happy before. He didn't get beaten, he had delicious food, and his aunt would tell him stories.
Wen Qiao looked at the stars in the boy's eyes and felt a little distressed: "Wow, this story is really wonderful."
"Will Aunt Qin tell me stories every day?"
"Go back, Aunt Qin will tell you stories every day. Do you like Aunt Qin?"
"like."
After all, his mental age is just that of a five-year-old child. He was very excited just now, but fell asleep in a short while.
Wen Qiao whispered to Aunt Qin, "Take some time to go out in a couple of days. Say you're going to the supermarket to buy ingredients for making a cake, and stay out longer."
"Okay, Miss Wen."
Three days later, Aunt Qin said to Aunt Zhen, "We've run out of low-gluten flour and other things at home. I'm going to go to the supermarket to pick some myself. Please keep an eye on the young master."
Aunt Zhen's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, go ahead."
After the car outside left, Aunt Zhen immediately went up to the room on the second floor. Xiao Junhe was playing with building blocks. When he saw Aunt Zhen, he was so scared that he stopped what he was doing.
"Jun He, is Aunt Qin good to you?"
Xiao Junhe nodded: "Hello, Aunt Qin."
As soon as she finished speaking, her hair was grabbed: "Good? Is she good to you, or am I good to you?"
We are not in Edinburgh now, so we can't just inject ourselves casually. It will be easy for that damn Aunt Qin to find out, so we can only pull her hair. She has two needles in her hand, and while talking, she pokes them into Xiao Junhe's waist.
Xiao Junhe was so scared that she was about to cry: "Hello, Aunt Zhen, hello, Aunt Zhen."
"Then tell your father tomorrow that Aunt Qin treats you badly and asked me to continue taking care of you. Do you hear me?"
Xiao Junhe had tears in his eyes. He didn't want Aunt Zhen to continue taking care of him from the bottom of his heart. Aunt Qin was better. Aunt Qin was very gentle. She spoke to him in a soft voice, told him stories every night, and would never hit him when he did something wrong.
But he didn't dare disobey Aunt Zhen.
"I... I understand. I'll tell Dad tomorrow."
The next day, Xiao Liangyan was called over by a phone call, and Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli also went.
In the living room, Aunt Zhen stared at Xiao Junhe. Xiao Junhe looked panicked and stammered, "Dad, I want Aunt Zhen to take care of me."
Xiao Liangyan: "What's wrong? Aunt Qin didn't take good care of her?"
Aunt Qin came from the Fu family mansion. Wouldn’t this kid embarrass Mr. Fu
(End of this chapter)