Chapter 1911: Extra--Farewell Concho (24)



"Mommy, why are you crying?"

Qiao Yan and Kang Shuheng were stunned, looked at each other, and did not move nervously.

"Mommy, are you talking to you? Why don't you ignore me? ”

Qiao Yan grabbed Kang Shuheng's hand, trembled and slowly turned around, and saw Xiao Niannian sitting in the back seat, still wrapped in a blanket. She nervously and tentatively shouted,

"Niannian?"

"Daddy, what's wrong with Mommy? How does it feel weird? Nian Nian, who had just woken up, was still a little confused, rubbing his eyes and asking his parents. In the next second, he was hugged by Qiao Yan.

"Niannian? Is it really you? Is it really you? My baby girl, is it really you? That's great... It's so good..."

Kang Shuheng hugged the mother and daughter with open arms, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Thank God, thank God, thank you..."

"What's wrong with you?" Little children, they still don't understand. At this moment, I am the treasure that has been lost and recovered in the eyes of my parents. "Hey... Don't kiss me all the time, it's wet, and if you kiss my face again, it will be deformed..."

Qiao Yan hugged her daughter's warm body, and tears fell down. These few hours of thrilling have only appeared once in her life. When the first child was lost, she counted the seconds like years, and she was overwhelmed with grief. That was her lifelong regret, and now, she must not lose her second child again. Worry, grievance, fear, fear, all the emotions poured into her mind, and that complex emotion made her find an outlet when she was holding her daughter.

She suddenly pressed Niannian on her lap roughly, raised her slap and slapped her ass, Qiao Yan was almost scolding and crying.

"Qiao Niannian, make you naughty, make you naughty... Do you know how anxious your parents are when you're gone... Not... Do you know how much my mother has suffered and how many sins she has suffered over the years for you... Not... You are my life... You're still so ignorant..."

Kang Shuheng seems to understand this kind of feeling, and he doesn't seem to understand it very well. He looked at Qiao Yan crying, and Nian Nian was also wailing. I just think it's very vivid. This is part of real life, thin lips open and closed, after all, nothing is said...

Nian Nian found it, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The family has been turned into a decent, and the family of three has to go to the hotel.

In the room, Qiao Yan coaxed the child to sleep. Kang Shuheng opened the glass door of the balcony and stood and smoked.

When he smoked the third cigarette, Qiao Yan came out, and the cigarette in his hand was also pinched by her.

"I'm sorry, I was in too much of a hurry, so, I said something and hurt you."

Qiao Yan looked at Kang Shuheng and felt a little guilty about him.

Kang Shuheng hugged her and sat on the chair together, letting Qiao Yan sit on his lap. His tone was very sincere.

"I should say I'm sorry because I'm too sloppy. I didn't lock the car, and I didn't take my kids with me when I was shopping. If I lock the car, Niannian won't get into the car while I'm unprepared. If I could have been a little more careful, I would have been able to find the child wrapped in a blanket from the back seat. It's all my fault that made such a big oolong. ”

Qiao Yan leaned on his shoulder and did not speak. They were looking for children everywhere, and who would have thought that the children would hide in the car and fall asleep? They also sat back and forth in police cars, and their own cars were rarely driven.