My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 746 - 664: You Old Bastard

"You call your own child a little brat? Then wouldn’t that make you an old brat?"

Lu Qing looked at Qin Miaomiao, who was teasing him. Suddenly, he stepped forward, pressed his forehead against hers, and said word by word:

"Miaomiao, you’re okay. That’s such a relief."

He couldn’t tell her how terrified he was at that moment, afraid that she might just leave him like that.

In his entire life, he had never been so scared. Never.

Qin Miaomiao held his hand in return, smiled, and said:

"With you here, how could I bear to die? I still want to spend a lifetime with you."

"A lifetime means a whole lifetime—not a day less, not even an hour."

"Alright, I’ll do as you say."

Mr. Jiu and Xiao Chen walked in, and seeing her like this, they both sighed in relief. Lu Qing stepped aside, and Mr. Jiu sat by the bedside.

His face looked older, and this man who had been tough his whole life now quietly had reddened eyes when looking at her. But soon, he hid it.

Qin Miaomiao grasped his hand and said in a low voice, "Ninth Uncle, I’m sorry for worrying you."

He patted the back of her hand lightly, his voice trembling slightly: "As long as you’re okay. Take good care of yourself. You lost so much blood before, it hurt your vitality. Now you must properly recover, no acting recklessly."

"How would I dare? I promise I’ll be obedient and do whatever I’m told."

Mr. Jiu chuckled, "You, just lay there and rest obediently. You’re a mother now, no more tantrums."

"I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare. Have you seen the babies yet? Didn’t you say you wanted to pick one to be your heir?"

Mr. Jiu glanced at the three little ones and picked one up, saying:

"This one, looks just like me."

Lu Qing immediately protested, "Clearly, this one looks the most like me."

Mr. Jiu shot him a quick glance, "If I say it looks like me, it does. Any objections?"

"Yes."

"Well, keep them to yourself! Or I’ll mistreat your son."

"My son’s also your grandson. Could you really bear that?"

"Oh, you’re starting to talk back now?"

"Right back at you."

Listening to the two of them bickering, Qin Miaomiao finally felt at ease. Thankfully, Heaven didn’t take her life. She still had her family and her three adorable babies. She would cherish the rest of her days.

"Hey, Lu Qing, don’t scratch the baby with your stubble! The baby’s skin is so delicate."

"Ninth Uncle, you’re holding the baby wrong. Xiao Chen, quick, take the baby! Ninth Uncle’s holding the baby’s head like it’s the bottom."

"Xiao Chen, can’t you hold a baby properly either? Don’t just hold them straight up. Don’t move! For Heaven’s sake, don’t move. Little sixth, Little seventh, hurry and help!"

In the house, none of the three men could hold a baby properly. These incredibly smart men, yet when it came to holding babies, they were all like blocks of wood.

This time, it was finally Little sixth and Little seventh’s turn to step in. After observing for so long, they did a fairly decent job of holding the babies.

Unfortunately, Da Bao, Er Bao, and Xiao Bao all started crying—it was like a chain reaction. Once one cried, all three cried!

The crying was earth-shaking, truly overwhelming...

The babies were hungry and needed feeding. Qin Miaomiao was able to nurse them, but with three of them, how could she manage? In the end, one of them had to settle for formula first. While she nursed, the men—Mr. Jiu, Xiao Chen, and the others—had to step out, leaving Lu Qing to help.

Watching the so-called "privileges" that were originally his being stuffed into the mouths of the three little ones, he was furious!

A small twinge of jealousy crept in.

When Mr. Jiu and Xiao Chen left the hospital, they both let out a heavy sigh of relief.

"Master, I have to go to France for a bit."

"It’s about your brother, isn’t it? Since Little Jin’er is alright, you can go."