After sending Qin Chu to school, Qin Qian went back to Banshan Yazhu.

Because it also takes time to find an aunt to take care of Qin Chu, Qin Chu still needs to be with Qin Qian and Zhai Junlin for the time being, and she comes back to pack a few changes of clothes.

Coming out of the elevator, Qin Qian was thinking about the days when Qin Jue came back from the United States, thinking about finding an aunt for Qin Chu, and didn't pay much attention to anything else.

Until you get to the door, kick something, and bow your head.

Only then did I see that it was a yellow rose.

She bent down to pick it up, and the petals had turned yellow, no longer delicate and delicious, and it seemed that they had been here for a long time.

The flower language of the yellow rose is to apologize.

Qin Qian lowered his eyes and stared at the water-starved flower branches pinched by his fingertips, frowning slightly, and couldn't figure out for a moment who would send this yellow rose.

In doubt, he took out the key and opened the door.

When I looked up, I saw a post-it note on the door that was similar to the door, which read: Got it, sorry.

The font is strong and powerful, and the pen is resolute.

She couldn't help but think of the man she met at the elevator door that night, with a straight back like a pine.

……

The requirements for taking care of the aunt are not high, and there will be too many aunts who are not needed, as long as the person is honest.

She doesn't have to do anything else, the basic simple life Qin Chu can barely solve it by herself, the main thing is that Qin Chu is a child in the end, and she can't rest assured that she is alone at this point at night.

So she only packed up Qin Chu's clothes for three days.

Qin Chu had the habit of reading bedtime books every night, so she went to the bookshelf and picked out a book and took it with her.

When I was drawing a book, I just brought a piece of paper out of the gap between the books.

She unfolded it as a letter to parents. The content is to notify that there will be a sports meeting in a month, there will be parent-child activities, and parents must be present.

Qin Qian glanced at the time of payment, this letter was sent half a month ago, that is, the sports meeting is now half a month later.

She held the paper, light and fluttering, but too heavy.

Qin Jue was not there, Qin Chu knew that no one would take his father's role to participate in this sports meeting, and he also knew that she didn't want him to be disappointed and sad after seeing it, and she would definitely go to Zhai Junlin.

He hid the letter so that she didn't know, so she wouldn't go to Zhai Junlin, and she wouldn't be humiliated.

But he's only a six-year-old kid, and it's not so much that he's too sensible, but that he's already sensitive.

The paper in his hand trembled slightly.

Qin Qian pursed her lips tightly, her lips gradually lost color, and after a long time, she folded the notification letter and put it in her bag.

……

In the autumn of Rongcheng, the dense fog is shrouded from afar, and the mist is like a veil at close range, which is beautiful and like a fairyland.

Qin Qian looked at the hazy fog outside the window through the car glass, as if he was also in the fog, unable to see the road, and unable to breathe, and there was a difficult despair in the confusion.

The road scene changed, Qin Qian: "Uncle Chen?"

"What's the matter, Second Young Grandma?" Uncle Chen slowed down in order to listen to Qin Qian's orders.

"Let's ......" paused, and she replaced the question "Aren't you going to Yujiang Garden?" with "Where is this going?"

"Oh. Uncle Chen suddenly explained, "The second young master asked me to pick up the second young grandmother to go to the Huzhou Peninsula. ”

Hearing this, Qin Qian was stunned for a moment.

A ray of sunlight shallow through the thick fog and slowly faded away in the fog.

The dullness in my heart is loose and thin.

After a few seconds, doubts arose.

Zhai Junlin would let go of such a good opportunity to humiliate her, but the sun came out in the west.

After thinking about it for a while, she seemed to have figured it out again.

If Zhai Junlin was here at this time, hearing her ask this, she must have looked at her with a good-looking and charming face, and looked at her in a cold tone: "Do you think that a person like you is still worthy of living in Yujiang Garden?" It's that you are shameless, you don't want these legs, and I don't want to dirty the land of Yujiang Garden!"

"Heh!" Thinking of this, Qin Qian chuckled a little helplessly.

At the same time, a mobile phone rang in the car.

She took out her mobile phone, and what was displayed on the screen was: Zhai Junlin.