Chapter 72: Qiao Wen has made a circle of friends
After Qin Mohan delivered his last things, he drove away.
He Qiao Ran didn't say a word, and he didn't have any superfluous emotions, just like a stranger coming to deliver something, even more strange than a stranger.
The door closed, and Qiao Ran's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But looking at the direction Qin Mohan left, there was a little doubt in his beautiful eyes.
He's so perverse.
"Mommy, my uncle's family is so big, will we live here in the future?"
Qiao Wen looked around the room, took Qiao Ran's hand and asked.
Qiao Ran nodded, "Yes, my uncle only lives alone, and we will accompany him to live here in the future. β
"Wow, that's great, did my uncle go to work?"
"Well, I'll show you the new room. β
After taking Qiao Wen to get acquainted with it in the house, Qiao Ran let him play by himself, and she packed up these things at the door.
Clothes, pants, shoes, toys, drawing books......
I have bought all kinds of things almost all over again, and I am afraid that I will not be able to use them up for a few years.
"Wenwen, have you enjoyed staying at your grandmother's house for the past two days?"
"Fortunately, it's even happier if you have Mommy. β
Jowen said.
Qiao Ran smiled, she was afraid that she would never be able to go back to that home again.
"Mommy, have you ever thought about reconciling with Qin Mohan?"
Qiao Wen asked suddenly.
Qiao Ran's face changed, and the things in his hand fell to the ground, looking at Qiao Wen with strange and complicated eyes, "You, what did you just say?"
Qiao Wen's eyes flickered, and he quickly shook his head, "No, I didn't say anything." β
Qiao Ran bent down to pick up the things that fell on the ground, lowered his head and said with red eyes, "I will never be able to reconcile with Qin Mohan, if you want him to be your father and want to go back to the Qin family, you can call him to pick you up now." β
"Mommy, that's not what I meant. β
Qiao Wen hugged her legs, and her eyes turned red.
"Mommy, don't be angry, I'll never say this again, it's all my fault, I'm sorry. β
Qiao Ran listened to Qiao Wen's choked voice, squatted down and touched his little face, "Wenwen, don't blame Mommy for being selfish, Mommy and Qin Mohan have a life in between, and there will never be a way to go back." β
What's more, back then, this marriage was also forcibly obtained to hide people's ears.
Qiao Ran didn't say the last sentence, but forced back the tears.
She pinched Qiao Wen's little face and smiled, "Okay, don't mention this, Mommy was a little excited just now, baby I'm sorry." β
"It's my fault, it's making Mommy sad. β
Jowen looked at her guiltily.
He was a little annoyed.
It shouldn't be because the Qin family is kind to her, and Qin Mohan's transformation, that her inner thoughts are shaken.
"Okay, good boy, Mommy will go cook for you after packing up. β
After Joran got up and sorted everything out, he went to the kitchen.
After eating, the mother and son nestled on the sofa and watched TV together, discussing the content of the cartoon together.
Qiao Ran took the time to send a text message to Qiao An, asking him what time he would be home in the evening, and began to prepare dinner.
The huge house suddenly became warm.
Joan stood in the courtyard, looking at the brightly lit villa, and was in a trance for a moment.
For many years, this villa was not lit up waiting for him to return.
He didn't rush into the house, but leaned against the side of the car, lit a cigarette, and smoked quietly.
As the sun sets, it's getting late.
It also gradually stretched Joan's shadow and gradually disappeared to the ground.
When a cigarette burned out, he straightened up and went into the house.
"Uncle is back!"
As soon as he entered, Jowen's cheers rang out.
Then a small figure ran up to him, smiling at him.
The corners of Qiao An's indifferent lips hooked up a touch of warmth, and her big hand touched Qiao Wen's little brain, changed into slippers and walked in.
There is a faint smell of vegetables in the house, and there is more human touch.
Washed fruit is on the coffee table, and naΓ―ve cartoons are playing on the TV.
"Uncle, I'm very tired after a day of work, you sit down, I'll pinch your shoulder. β
Jowen took Joan's hand and made him sit on the couch, then climbed up on the couch and walked behind him, his little hand squeezing his shoulder.
Although there was no strength, it seemed to be tickling, but it made Joan feel more comfortable than ever.
"When did you come back?"
Joan took his little hand and asked him to sit down beside him.
"I came back in the morning, and I also saw the new room prepared by my uncle, thank you, uncle. β
At this time, Qiao Ran heard the voice and came out of the kitchen, and when he saw Qiao An coming back, a smile appeared on his face, "Xiao An is back, go wash your hands, the meal will be ready soon." β
"Hmm. β
JoAnn got up from the couch.
"I'll go too. β
Qiao Wen followed behind Qiao Ann, and his ass was staggering.
During the meal, Qiao Wen also took a photo of the dish, and posted a photo of his handsome little face with a circle of friends, as well as Qiao Ann sitting on a chair, and Qiao Ran smiling gently and placing the tableware.
And with the text: Staying at my uncle's house, happy ^-^
There are not many people in Qiao Wen's WeChat, except for Mommy, there is only the Qin family.
"Uncle, can I add your WeChat?"
Jowen asked.
Joan nodded, took out her phone and asked Jowen to scan the code, agreeing.
His note to Joan was - handsome uncle
Joan saw it, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.
The three of them had a good meal in a good atmosphere.
And at this time, the old house of the Qin family.
Du Yueqiu was worried about the child because Qiao Wen went back, and she didn't have an appetite, so she didn't eat dinner, she sat in the living room and watched TV in her soul, flipping through her phone when she had nothing to do, thinking if Qiao Wen would send her a message or call.
At this moment, a small red dot appeared on her circle of friends.
Click on it to take a look, it is actually Qiao Wenfa's circle of friends.
Du Yueqiu suddenly stood up from the sofa excitedly and walked quickly to the restaurant, "Husband, the baby has posted on Moments, look at it, look at it." β
For his wife, Qin Zhen has always been very fond of him.
The old man pays the most attention to the rules in his life, especially at the dinner table, where almost no one speaks.
At this time, he couldn't care about Qin Yaowei's face, and looked at Du Yueqiu with a smile, "What's the matter, I'll take a look." β
Du Yueqiu took the mobile phone and pointed it to him, "The baby said that he was very happy at his uncle's house, look at how cute this little face is, it looks so beautiful, there are too few dishes on this table, let's find a chef to send it over tomorrow." β
Du Yueqiu was happy and distressed when she held her mobile phone.
When they eat at home, there are at least a dozen dishes each time, and looking at the only a few plates on the table in Qiao Wen's photo, Du Yueqiu doesn't mention how distressed she is.
"Uh-huh. β
At this time, Qin Yaowei coughed lightly.
Qin Zhen hurriedly took his mobile phone and handed it to him, "Dad, you see the circle of friends that Wen Wen just posted, he is having dinner at his uncle's house." β
Qin Yaowei glanced at it and whispered, "It's getting more and more unruly." β
Although he said so, when he returned to the room, he still held his mobile phone and watched Wen Wen's circle of friends in the middle of the night.
His little grandson is really exciting.
Like.
Qin Zhen smiled and returned the phone to Du Yueqiu, "Wife, this dish should be made of dyeing and dyeing, this time Xiao Ana is okay, there is a response." β
Du Yueqiu sighed, "Yes, you can continue to eat." β
She went to the living room again and saved the picture of Jowin.