Wei Ziqin tugged at her little hand, and said while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Child, I asked you Master Jiang, school got off very early yesterday, and the other students also arrived home early, where did you go?"

Qiao Mu had already thought of a rhetoric on the way back, and adapted the broken story of the enchantress and his party, only saying that he was caught and almost abducted after school, but fortunately he met a young chivalrous man to save him, and it took some twists and turns to come back.

Wei Ziqin only felt extremely dangerous when she heard this, so she hurriedly hugged her child, and her face was pale and she chattered God bless.

Qiao Mu comforted her a few words, and the door panel was slapped with a "knock" sound.

Wei Ziqin hesitated for a moment, and then took Qiao Mu's little hand and said, "Your father, he brought someone from the village to look for you outside the village yesterday for a night." In fact, he doesn't care about you. ”

Qiao Mu hummed faintly. Wei Ziqin looked at her daughter's cold little face and couldn't help but sigh.

She also saw that Qiao Qiao had been lukewarm and ignorant of her father these days, and she couldn't even call her father anymore.

Since Xu Jiao came to the door and escorted Qiao Qiao to the inn to apologize to Miss Liu, Qiao Qiao almost didn't look at her father, although this child didn't say anything, but he must have been hurt by his father in his heart.

"Qiaoqiao, are you blaming your father?"

"Knock knock knock. The sound of vigorously shaking the door and slamming interrupted Wei Ziqin's words.

Wei Ziqin glanced out of the door a little nervously, "Qiaoqiao, you ...... When you go out for a while, don't say anything, just deal with it. ”

Looking at the old lady's posture, it seems that she will not let go of them today.

"Mother. Qiao Mu looked at his mother calmly, his dark eyes were very transparent, and Wei Ziqin could see his reflection from his daughter's clear eyes.

"I've been having a weird dream every day for the past few days. Qiao Mu's tone was quite gentle and gentle, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and said lightly, "I dreamed that my sister was sent to a rich family, but none of them really treated her as a human being, they beat her, scolded her, trampled her, and enslaved her every day. By the time she was twelve years old, her sister had died. She was swept out of the house like a pile of garbage, lying naked and dead in the pouring rain. Because in their eyes, she is just garbage, and there is nothing to pity if she dies. ”

Wei Ziqin's pupils contracted in horror, and she suddenly stepped forward to cover her daughter's small mouth, shook her head vigorously and said, "No, it won't, Qiaoqiao, how could you have such a terrible dream." This is a dream, this is just a dream! My mother has decided that no one can take Xiao Lin'er away from us, my mother has decided, my mother has decided that no one can take my child away from my mother. Even your grandmother can't make decisions for your mother. ”

Qiao Mu reached out and pulled the palm of his mother's hand, pulled the corners of his mouth, and tried to show a stiff smile, "I think so too, mother." No one can make their own decisions and decide Xiao Lin'er's fate. I will be responsible for her life to the end. Mother, this time, I'll change Jojo to protect you. ”

Wei Ziqin had already burst into tears, she didn't know why she was crying, but she only felt uncomfortable with the stuffiness in her chest, and her tears were pouring uncontrollably.

She is a mother, she cannot be weak, if she retreats, her young daughter will have no way out. Wei Ziqin took Qiao Mu's hand, shook it vigorously, got up with a firm face, and opened the door with a slam.