Chu Qing nodded silently as he listened, indeed, it is not easy to bring up a child, and it will be even more difficult to put this matter on a woman.

"Your mother is really amazing?" Chu Qing whispered, but the relationship between the two of them should not be so pure, he hadn't fully investigated that matter, how many people were involved, what kind of experience each person had or what role they played in that matter, he didn't know, but if this matter became complicated, Jiang Xi's matter and this matter had an indelible relationship, and they were afraid that they would be ......

Chu Qing didn't dare to think deeply about this matter, if it was really as he thought, Jiang Xi's death was inseparable from the Chu Group, then Jiang Li would definitely hate him to death.

Jiang Li cooked the rice and put it on the table in an orderly manner, today Chu Qing didn't order food and just said that it would be good to make some casually, so according to Dong Mingxin's meaning, Jiang Li made a more homely three dishes and one soup, which should be enough for him to eat alone.

Taking off his apron, Jiang Li didn't want to stay longer and walked out of the kitchen, walked to the living room in three steps and two steps, and said anxiously to the little bun sitting on the sofa reading a book: "Pack up your things and leave with your mother." ”

"What about that uncle?" Jiang Li asked again.

Xiao Baozi shook his head innocently: "After you went into the kitchen just now, that uncle went upstairs by himself, and he hasn't come down until now, do you want to go and see him and tell him before I leave?"

Heh, Jiang Li smiled bitterly, he didn't expect him to be such a cold person, his own child was in front of him, he didn't even look at it, so now she should really die.

Jiang Li had thought about some things a little before, Chu Qing was Xiao Baozi's father after all, if he wanted to meet the child, he would never stop it, but the premise was that he didn't snatch the child away, but now, leaving a little child alone in the living room, it turned out that he hated her so much.

At that moment, Jiang Li's heart was really cold.

Xiao Baozi and Chu Qing naturally didn't know, they were originally afraid of arousing Jiang Li's suspicion before they separated, but when they came to Jiang Li, it became a different meaning.

"No, Mom's business is done. Jiang Li shook her head, anyway, she was only responsible for coming over to cook, how to eat and when to eat it was none of her business, at that moment, Jiang Li was going to leave with the little bun.

Chu Qing came down from the upstairs at the right time as if he didn't know anything, and asked with a calm face, "Is the meal ready?"

"Yes, I'll continue to come over tomorrow this time, and I'll go first today. Jiang Li nodded, as if he was anxious to escape something, and then took the little bun to the entrance.

"Anyway, it's me alone every time, so why don't you stay and eat together before leaving. Chu Qing was also a little unsure, I don't know if Jiang Li would agree?

However, Chu Qing underestimated Jiang Li's determination, and only heard Jiang Li speak silently: "There is no need to trouble this, I am just responsible for coming over to cook for the general manager, and I have to go back in advance." ”

Jiang Li's face was cold, and he pulled the little bun out of Chu Qing's house.

The little bun couldn't give Chu Qing a look, so he was pulled out by his mother.

Chu Qing was even more confused, why did she suddenly become so angry, her face was not good when she first came, but it was not as terrifying as it is now.

When he arrived at the restaurant alone, Chu Qing silently looked at the three dishes and one soup neatly placed on the table, and felt a little lonely in his heart, this is an experience he has never had in the past thirty years, is it because of Jiang Li and that child today?

After a tired day, when he returned home, his wife was cooking in the kitchen, and he and his daughter were having fun in the living room, he had never thought about these things, and today he actually had a little more attachment to such a feeling, and the moment they left just now, Chu Qing probably couldn't bear it in his heart.

It seems that it is time for this home to be more popular.

Jiang Li hurried to the bus station with the little bun, it was already early autumn weather, and the evening was a little cooler, and the little bun was shivering with cold.

Seeing this, Jiang Li hurriedly hugged his daughter in his arms.

"Mom, why were we in such a hurry just now? Didn't that uncle invite us to dinner together?" asked Xiao Baozi tentatively, wanting to see her mother's reaction.

Jiang Li was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "That uncle is just a superior of my mother, my mother just came to help him cook a meal, you have to be happy with acquaintances to eat, don't you feel uncomfortable eating with strangers?"

In Jiang Li's eyes, the care between Chu Qing and Xiao Baozi was tantamount to a stranger.

Xiao Baozi shook his head at the moment: "No, that uncle looks pretty good, didn't he help us before?"

Hearing his daughter's words, Jiang Li felt a little uncomfortable, and immediately asked, "Do you like that uncle a lot?"

"That's right!" Xiao Baozi smiled: "Although we didn't speak, I felt that uncle was very kind, and I was not nervous at all to stay with him, but very happy!"

This sentence is like a knife stabbing Jiang Li's heart, the bloodline may be really difficult to understand, but the wonders that exist between it are really not clear in one sentence or two.

But do you know the little bun? You like him in your heart, but he doesn't care about your existence at all, and even a little disgusted, if you know about it, will you still like him like that much?

"Got it. Jiang Li didn't want to give Xiao Baozi any expectations, so he changed the topic in the next two sentences: "Tomorrow is the weekend, let's go to see my grandparents and grandparents, tomorrow night my mother still has some things, you may have to stay with your grandfather for a while, and when your mother's work is over, you will go to your grandfather to pick you up, okay?"

Xiao Baozi nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, how to match his mother and that uncle?

Early the next morning, Jiang Li took the little bun to the supermarket and bought some things for his father.

By the time we arrived at the sanatorium, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Seeing the little bun, Jiang's father laughed happily: "I haven't seen you for a few days, has our little princess grown taller again?"

The little bun smiled and nodded: "Yes, my mother also said the same, will the little bun grow up soon?" ”

One of the ultimate goals of Xiao Baozi's life is to grow up quickly, and now he can't wait to speak.

Jiang Li shook his head helplessly: "A child who is only three years old, what is he thinking about every day, in another twenty years, you can talk about growing up!"