32. The years are a one-way street: a home that does not belong to her2

Time is a one-way street: the home that does not belong to her 2h3 >

Come, eat some fruit first, Auntie is still cooking," Wu Lan came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit, put it down and continued, "You don't know how happy your father was when he told me that you were coming, and he personally ordered Auntie to cook all the dishes tonight." ”

"Dad, I just bought it, do you like it or not?" Qin Chuyao didn't pay attention to Wu Lan's "kindness", but instead gave the gift he bought to Qin Jianbing in front of her.

"You're willing to come back, Dad is very happy, what else to buy." Qin Jianbing said so, but the hands that received the gift were extremely positive, and the smile on his face made Wu Lan on the other side want to bite a mouthful of silver teeth.

"You father and daughter haven't seen each other for so many years, you should have a good chat, I'll go to the kitchen to urge Auntie to start dinner early." Wu Lan, who was completely ignored, got up, even if she couldn't smile at the bottom of her eyes, she didn't express the unhappiness in her heart.

"It's still early, isn't Qin Wujing still back?" Qin Chuyao, who hadn't talked to Wu Lan since he entered the door, suddenly answered.

Wu Lan smiled wryly, and didn't know what Qin Chuyao was thinking, "It should be almost there, you are so rare that you only come back once, why do you want to wait, I'd better go to the kitchen and keep an eye on it." ”

Looking at Wu Lan's back as he walked into the kitchen, Qin Chuyao's eyes deepened.

"Your aunt has a bad mouth, don't mind her." Knowing that Wu Lan's figure had completely disappeared, Qin Jian Bing spoke.

Qin Chuyao retracted his gaze when he heard this, smiled lightly, and was noncommittal.

What kind of virtue Wu Lan's mother and daughter are, she has already seen it ten years ago.

As soon as she walked into the kitchen, Wu Lan hurriedly called her baby daughter, her sour face and Fang Cai's kind eyes were really different.

"That little Jian and your father are back, why haven't you seen anyone yet?" As soon as the phone was connected, she couldn't wait to shout into the phone

"Okay, okay, I know, come back quickly, I see that your father's soul is about to be taken away by that little jian." After Wu Lan finished speaking, she hung up the phone angrily, turned around and found that the cook was peeking at her, and glared angrily, "What do you see, don't you want to do it?" ”

Qin Wujing finally arrived home before dinner, and as soon as she entered the door, she affectionately called Sister Qin Chuyao, it was a pity not to go to Hollywood that day.

"Sister, you just move back to live with us, you have been gone for so many years, we all miss you, especially Dad." Qin Wujing was very sincere in her invitation, and Qin Jianbing was quite relieved to hear it, and she also echoed it on the side

Qin Chuyao's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, she was really drunk when she met such a pair of mother and daughter who loved acting.

"No need." As soon as Qin Chuyao's words of refusal came out, the corners of Qin Wujing's mouth were almost invisibly hooked, and she knew that Qin Chuyao would not agree.

"I've promised my grandfather to move back to the old house this weekend." As if deliberately, Qin Chu Yao threw down a bomb when they were most proud.

With a "ding" sound, the soup spoon in Qin Wujing's hand fell into the bowl, splashing countless soups, but she still quickly raised a smile, "It's okay to move back to the old house, grandpa likes my sister the most." ”

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Let their sisters tear it up tomorrow, and go to see Brother Su after tearing it up