The rain became heavier and heavier, poured on umbrellas, fell to the ground, and splashed on people.

"Dad, are you cold?" Qin Lang asked with concern.

"Dad, why are you sitting here alone in the rain, it must be very cold, the waves will warm you." Qin Langhua's small palm touched Qin Xiaojin's cheek.

The call of the children and the caress of the little hands finally brought back Qin Xiaojin's thoughts.

His face was wet, and he didn't know if it was rain or tears.

In this world, there are still people who are worried about him.

This is an unknown life, a mother and son who met in Pingshui.

Qin Xiaojin stood up from the ground with Bai He's hand, under the umbrella, the light of the flashlight was very weak, but it still showed the woman's worried look.

He opened his mouth but it was a reproachful tone: "How can you be a mother like a woman?" In such a heavy rain and such a dark day, you let your child come out with you, what if you fall? ”

"Dad, we have umbrellas and flashlights." Qin Lang interjected in a low voice.

Qin Langhua took Qin Xiaojin's hand, tilted his head, and said: "Dad, don't scold Mom, we are going to come out to find you ourselves, we are worried about you, such a heavy rain and such a dark day, you are not at home, what if you fall outside?" ”

The soft voices of the children made Qin Xiaojin's heart soften.

His gaze fell on Bai He's cheeks, and the woman who looked embarrassed in the rain was not annoyed by his unkind tone, but said with a good-natured smile: "You will worry about us when we come out to look for you, and we will worry about you if you don't go home at night, so let's go back together." ”

The first time she was disrespectful to him, she didn't raise the bar, but persuaded him softly, and he bent down to pick up Qin Langhua and take the lead in front.

Bai He took Qin Lang's hand and followed.

When the four of them returned to the old house of the Qin family, they were covered in rain and mud, and when Qin Xiaojin came out of the hot bath, Bai He had already bathed the two children.

Qin Lang changed into pajamas and walked into Qin Langhua's room, holding a big red envelope in his hand, Qin Xiaojin was a little puzzled and followed.

Walking to the door of Qin Langhua's house, Qin Xiaojin stopped and looked at the crack in the door, but saw that Bai He had also changed his clothes and sat on a chair, and there were two children standing in front of him, both of whom were holding big red envelopes in their hands.

Qin Xiaojin frowned, this woman's hands and feet are really neat, and she has some doubts in her heart, what are you doing with the two children with big red envelopes at night? I must have asked the two children to hand over the money they got during the day to her.

This is very much in line with this woman's money-hungry style.

But when she heard Bai He's voice in the room, she said, "This red envelope is to be returned to Uncle Qin." ”

Qin Xiaojin shuddered, beyond his expectations.

"Why? Isn't this the money Uncle Qin gave us to change our mouth? The first to question was Qin Lang.

Qin Langhua followed up and said, "It's better to give it back to Dad?" Brother, you see, he sat in the rain at night and cried and couldn't go home. ”

Qin Xiaojin coughed and coughed, and clenched his fists in time to cover his mouth, so Qin Langhua thought that he was crying in the heavy rain because he was reluctant to give up the big red envelope?

Bai He's voice in the house sounded again: "Some jokes will be accepted as soon as they are opened, Uncle Qin is Uncle Qin, how can you call other people's fathers indiscriminately?" He's just playing a game with you, and whoever takes it seriously loses. ”

"Huh?" Qin Langhua exclaimed, not without loss, "The big red envelope is real, and the money in the big red envelope is also real, how can it be a game?" ”

Qin Lang was also very disappointed, but he could only sigh faintly.

"Okay, are you going to send the big red envelope back to Uncle Qin, or are you going to return it to him yourself tomorrow?"

"Send it back to Mom, I'm afraid I'll cry myself." Qin Langhua inherited her mother's small wealth fan attribute very well.

My sister handed in the red envelopes, and Qin Lang naturally handed them in.

"Okay, let's sleep, we have to go to school tomorrow." Bai He put away the two big red envelopes and got up, and Qin Xiaojin hurriedly dodged.