Chapter 10: Surprises
"Don't be afraid." Unconsciously, she had softened her voice, and even her eyes were soft, "Your kidnapper has been taken to the police station, you don't have to be afraid, he won't come to hurt you again." ”
Zheng Yufei coaxed softly, while Qin Siyu leaned on her arms and snorted sullenly.
"What's the matter, are you still unhappy?"
For the little kid in front of him, Zheng Yufei always loves unexpectedly, maybe because he knows that he has not had his mother's love since he was a child, so there is always some maternal love.
"Auntie, can I ask you for something."
"You say." Zheng Yufei blurted out.
Although she realized that she had agreed too early, she could only stare at the sparkling eyes, waiting for his answer.
Sure enough, the children will get an inch.
Qin Siyu raised his head, with expectation in his small eyes, "During this time, can I live with you, I am very obedient and will definitely not make trouble." ”
Zheng Yufei hesitated for a moment.
In the end, he shook his head and refused: "Auntie also wants to live with you, but what about your father?" What should he do, and he won't be reassured, you're living with a stranger like me. ”
"No, it won't." Hearing the refusal, Qin Siyu hurriedly got up and tried to save, "My dad is very reasonable, but my dad is a big man after all, he can't comfort me, and he is busy with work all day, if it goes on like this, sooner or later I will be forced out of depression by nightmares, Auntie, you don't want to see the flowers and bones of a motherland destroyed, right?" ”
What is this?
When Zheng Yufei heard this, her nerves jumped suddenly, and her scalp was numb.
But her position is still very firm, "This matter is non-negotiable, unless your father agrees, I can't make this decision unilaterally." ”
"Okay."
Qin Siyu lowered his head in frustration, his butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.
His appearance like this made Zheng Yufei feel a little distressed.
"Auntie, can't we really discuss this matter anymore? I really want to live with you, or else? Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds for you to move in with me and my dad? ”
Qin Siyu thought about it in every possible way, and it seemed that he had thought of a compromise method, but in fact, he had long wanted to do so in his heart.
This apartment, if you fit three people, is obviously a little too small.
It's better to ...... Trick Mommy into living with Dad!
It's a pity that Zheng Yufei didn't find out what Qin Siyu was hiding, and thought that he was sincerely discussing with him.
"Auntie, don't be in a hurry to reject me, think about it!" Qin Siyu pulled Zheng Yufei's sleeve with a sincere expression, "Moreover, it is not safe for you to live in an apartment as a single woman, my father and I are both manly men and can protect your safety, and my father is a very decent man and a gentleman, and he will never think anything wrong about you!" ”
Zheng Yufei was speechless.
Looking at his positive little appearance, it will be really hard to refuse for a while.
She could only say this: "It's better to be like this, when your father comes, the three of us will discuss it carefully, and it's not too late to do this, what do you think?" ”
"Of course!" Qin Siyu was so happy that he almost jumped three feet high, "Then I'll make a call first and tell my dad the good news, Auntie, you are waiting for me here!" ”
"Okay."
Zheng Yufei showed a knowing smile, looked at his trotting figure, and suddenly realized that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so he hurriedly raised his voice and asked, "Siyu, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, right?" Tell me what to eat! ”
"Auntie, I want to eat tomato egg noodles, the one without green onions!"
After speaking, Qin Siyu ran to the balcony with a stumbling voice, and the small figure quickly disappeared in front of him.
Zheng Yufei smiled helplessly, thinking in her heart, this child not only has a temperament that suits her appetite, but even the taste is similar to herself, she hates green onions the most, and she doesn't eat anything with green onions.
Although she used to live the life of a young lady who didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, she still knew the simplest cooking skills, and in her dreams, Zheng Yufei always dreamed that she washed her hands and made soup for a man, and that man would often hug herself distressedly and whisper in her ear.
While Zheng Yufei was making noodles, Qin Siyu, who ran to the balcony, was not idle.
He took out a small and delicate mobile phone from his pocket, found Qin Chumo's phone from it, dialed it quickly, and at the moment when the phone was connected, he said in a milky voice: "Dad, guess where I am?" ”
Knowing the son is more than the father.
Qin Chumo almost didn't have to guess to know where he was.
Holding his phone to his ear with one hand and his trouser pocket in the other, he stood straight in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, looking at the traffic downstairs: "You're looking for her again?" ”
"She's my mommy, why can't I find it?"
Qin Chumo pondered for a long time, and before he could speak, he heard a childish voice from over there, "Dad, do you remember when I said that I was going to surprise you?" Now that this surprise has been obtained, you should hurry up. ”
"I'm at work, I'm not available."
"Dad, if you don't come over quickly, Mommy won't agree to live with us, are you really willing to give up this rare opportunity?" His voice was crisp and loud, with bewitchment.
A hint of curiosity rose in his heart, and at the same time, there was also some longing.
"Dad, come quickly! Don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, after this village, there will be no such shop! I'll wait for you at Mommy's house, and you'll be there within half an hour, bye! ”
After speaking, Qin Siyu hung up the phone.
Qin Chumo turned around and kicked the corner of the table a little irritably.
At this time, in the small but warm apartment, there are two bowls of tomato egg noodles on the dining table, tomato red dotted with off-white noodles, and scattered eggs next to it, the heat wafts out of the bowl, the aroma is overflowing, making people appetite and eager to taste it quickly.
Qin Siyu sat at the table, rubbed his hands, and took the chopsticks handed over by Zheng Yufei.
He tasted the noodles, and the strong texture of the noodles burst out in his mouth, and he couldn't help but taste them again.
"Auntie, your craftsmanship is really good."
Qin Siyu couldn't stop praising while gobbling it up, eager to pile up all the words used for praise on Zheng Yufei's body, as if this could describe her excellent cooking skills.
"Really?" Zheng Yufei was happy, "Doesn't your father know how to cook?" ”
"Of course he will!"
Qin Siyu's little face raised, and he seemed to be a little proud, "But my dad doesn't cook well, and he only shows his hand every year on my birthday or when he is in a good mood." ”