Chapter 1121 Call Sister

What the hell?

Calling his wife sister and uncle?

Gu Jingyuan looked at Xiang Qiuchi with cold eyes and said, "Cousin, if you let her call me uncle, does that mean she has to call you uncle too?"

Xiang Qiuchi was stunned and suddenly felt as if he had buried himself in it, but he said, "I...she calls me uncle, that's not a problem."

Anyway, he didn't care. Calling brother or uncle, what's the big deal.

Gu Jingyuan...

Mu Chaochao whispered, "Sister...brother..."

Gu Jingyuan's face instantly improved. This little girl was very discerning and knew what to call her.

Qin Se raised the corners of her lips and grabbed Mu Chaochao's hand. The touch made her stunned for a moment. This hand was too rough. It didn't look like the hand of a 17-year-old girl.

Qin Se quickly took Mu Chaochao's hand. The little girl's hands were full of spikes and various scars of different sizes. Whether it was the palm or the back of the hand, there were scars. Some of the scars had become darker in color, and some were still new white scars.

Qin Se's eyes instantly turned red. How much suffering this child has endured.

At this moment, Qin Se really felt that Mu Chaochao's stepfather and biological mother should really be shot. Such people can beat their own daughter like this. What humanity do they have? If it weren't for the constraints of the law, what can't such people do?

Mu Chaochao's face turned red, and she tried to pull her hand out: "Sister, I... my hands are a little rough, don't scratch you..."

"It's okay, it's okay... Come..." Qin Se raised her head, showed a smile, and took Mu Chaochao to the sofa and asked her to sit down: "You sit first."

Qin Se went to get her hand cream and wanted to apply it to Mu Chaochao. She quickly waved her hand and said: "Sister, I don't need it... No need..."

Mu Chaochao's hands had long been numb from the pain. These hands had been burned countless times and stepped on countless times. No matter how cold the weather was in winter, she had to wash dishes and clothes with cold water. Both hands were covered with frostbite. She couldn't remember a day when her hands were not injured all year round.

Mu Chaochao didn't even dare to think about hand cream.

Qin Se grabbed Mu Chaochao's hand and said, "What do you mean by no need? Girls' hands are very important. You... are free now. No one will beat you anymore. You have to cherish yourself and love yourself. We help you because we want you to say goodbye to the past and live a good life like a normal girl, not to make you the same as before, understand?"

When she was a child, although Qin Se could do housework, Zhou Ping never let her do too much. Later, Qin Zheng gradually learned to work, and left everything to him after brushing and sweeping the floor.

Qin Se really didn't suffer any hardship at home.

Now, Qin Se really knows how blessed she was when she was a child and how much Zhou Ping loved her.

Qin Se was a little strict. Mu Chaochao sat there and didn't dare to move, letting Qin Se apply hand cream to her.

The hand cream smelled of lemon, and the faint lemon fragrance slowly floated in the air. Mu Chaochao felt that when Qin Se's soft hand touched her hand, it seemed... her own rough hand also softened.

Mu Chaochao had a natural intimacy with Qin Se. She liked this beautiful sister whom she had just met.

Mu Chaochao whispered: "Thank you, sister..."

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