When Liu Qingxia heard that Ji Xiaohe actually said Zhao Yang's name, she put down the dumpling skin in her hand and said, "Xiaohe! ”

Ji Chun looked at his ex-wife, who was a little angry, and said in a soft voice: "You should also find someone to accompany you, it's been more than ten years, you have always been alone, and now our daughter is going to be a mother, how long will your own affairs be delayed!" ”

"I don't need you to worry about my affairs!"

Although Liu Qingxia said stubbornly, her heart was still hot by Ji Chun.

Thinking that for so many years since he and Ji Chunlai divorced, he has been focusing on his career and daughter, and he has never thought of finding a companion to accompany him.

It's not so much that she is busy with her career and has no time to find a partner, it is better to say that Liu Qingxia has turned herself into a man, and there is still a trace of tenderness in her heart, but her appearance gives the impression of a female man.

But since he met Zhao Yang, he seems to have regained the gentle side of a woman by his side, and some things have begun to rely on and rely on.

Thinking back to her experience for more than ten years, and then looking at Ji Xiaohe, who has now grown up, Liu Qingxia can no longer hold back the pain that has accumulated in her heart for many years, and tears gushed out of her eyes like a river that has broken through the floodgates.

Liu Qingxia didn't want Ji Chun to come to see her jokes, so she got up and ran into Ji Xiaohe's bedroom, lying on the bed and whimpering.

Ji Xiaohe, who was outside, suddenly cried when he saw his mother, and glanced at Ji Chunlai at a loss.

Ji Chunlai glanced in the direction of the bedroom, then nodded at Ji Xiaohe, snorted at her, still holding the dumpling skin wrapped in the dumpling in his hand, and waved at Ji Xiaohe with his hand.

Ji Xiaohe immediately understood what Ji Chunlai meant, and hurriedly got up and went to the bedroom.

Coming to the bedroom, Ji Xiaohe walked to the bed, sat down, and patted Liu Qingxia's back with his hand, which had been twitching.

Liu Qingxia, who was still crying on her stomach on the bed, felt her daughter's hand caressing her back and twisted her body a little complainingly.

Liu Qingxia's move made Ji Xiaohe suddenly feel that her mother was like a little girl at this time, and then she lay directly on Liu Qingxia's back and held Liu Qingxia in her arms.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't be sad......"

Liu Qingxia was still lying there, her whole face buried in the quilt, and said, "Your little traitor! Get away from me! ”

"Mom......" Ji Xiaohe hugged Liu Qingxia and said coquettishly: "I'm out of good intentions!" You see that you have been dating Uncle Zhao for a while, and this matter will be known to your father sooner or later, so why should you hide it from your father!

Besides, Mom, you're in love, that's a good thing! I feel like you're getting more and more feminine, Mom. Didn't you find out yourself? Books always say that women in love are the most beautiful, and I feel that my mother is getting more and more beautiful.

Mom, you don't have to hide it from Dad, you have to control your own happiness, don't you? You see, my dad hasn't been idle all these years, and it's changed several times! ”

"I'm not as shameless as him, didn't I say it on TV, it's a hooligan to fall in love without the purpose of marriage! Your dad is a big hooligan. Liu Qingxia still lay there and said.

"That's not right!" Liu Qingxia suddenly got up from the bed and almost lifted Ji Xiaohe off the bed.

Ji Xiaohe got off the bed with a bone, looked at Liu Qingxia who suddenly got up, and asked, "What's wrong again, Mom?" ”

"Did your dad get along with a little girl who was much younger than him?" Liu Qingxia asked.

"Yes! What's wrong? Ji Xiaohe replied.

"Didn't you ask your dad if he was still with this little girl? It's been a long time, why hasn't he married someone else! ”

Liu Qingxia's words turned a little too fast, which made Ji Xiaohe a little unable to react.

"Mom, what's wrong with you, why do you suddenly care about my father's affairs, didn't you say that you don't care about his affairs! Besides, whether he marries that little girl or not, what does it have to do with you? Ji Xiaohe asked puzzled.

"Have you seen that little girl?" Liu Qingxia then asked.

"I haven't seen it! But I was in my father's circle of friends, but I saw a photo of the two of them together, and I was joking with my dad at the time, are you looking for a daughter or a wife. What's the matter, Mom, why are you asking this? Ji Xiaohe said.

"It's nothing, your father's WeChat asked me to block it, and I don't know his situation." Liu Qingxia said.

When Ji Xiaohe heard Liu Qingxia say this, he laughed again and said, "Mom, you are really good, why did you still block Dad!" I don't think you and your father are like a child! There are people like you! What a hatred! also blocked WeChat. You're really good at making a fuss. ”

Hearing that her daughter seemed to be teaching herself, Liu Qingxia was a little unhappy, and said, "You are a big and small thing, how can you talk to your mother!" I just didn't want her to know what I was doing, so I blocked him. ”

"Then what are you doing now, why are you inquiring about your father's private life again! Didn't you just say it, what does this have to do with you? You are so curious, could it be that there is something ......" Ji Xiaohe also looked at Liu Qingxia with a smile.

Looking at Ji Xiaohe's expression, Liu Qingxia immediately remembered something, and hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that!" Don't be there. Your father and I are now left with family affection, and this is also because of you, I will care about him, don't think about it elsewhere! ”

Seeing Liu Qingxia suddenly explain so nervously, Ji Xiaohe felt more and more funny, and looked at his mother with a smile.

"Mom, what's wrong with you, I didn't say anything! Why don't we go make dumplings and let Dad make them there alone, when will we be able to eat them! I'm already a little hungry, let's go, Mom, let's make dumplings. Ji Xiaohe took Liu Qingxia's hand and said.

"It's okay to go out and make dumplings, but you are not allowed to mention Uncle Zhao Yang's affairs again." Liu Qingxia broke away from her daughter's hand and said.

As soon as he heard Liu Qingxia say this, Ji Xiaohe wanted to laugh even more, and said, "What's wrong, Mom!" If I don't agree, why don't you go out? Alright, Mom! I don't feel like you're like my mom anymore, but like my best friend, hehe......"

"You little goblin! That's what the hell you're doing! Just now, your uncle Zhao Yang called, saying that he was going to come to pick us up in the afternoon, and you said that if he really came, what would your father do! How am I going to take him away? Liu Qingxia asked Ji Xiaohe.

"What are you doing! Then let them meet, it's over, they're all big men, what's there! It's okay Mom! You let Uncle Zhao Yang come, it's not as difficult as you think, listen to me! Ji Xiaohe said very firmly, and let Liu Qingxia sit there a little undecided.