Qingyang and Xiaoxue went on a trip, saying that they wanted to enjoy the world of the two, so they sent Tiantian home. This parent is too unreliable, going out to play by himself and throwing the child at home. “

Touching the little granddaughter's head, it was obvious that Han's mother was very dissatisfied with her eldest son's performance.

"......", it is a matter of the eldest brother's family, Han Qingyi is not easy to speak, so he wisely chose to shut up.

Seeing the lady and the little master coming down, the aunt at home packed the lychees and watermelons that Han Qingyi brought back yesterday and put them on the table.

The transparent crystal plate supports the bright red lychees and watermelons, which are pleasing to the eye.

When Han's mother saw it, she also took one with a lot of appetite, and the little niece Tian Tian came up when the fruit was just served.

took a lychee, and the sweet little pot friend jumped up and down to him.

Although Han Qingyi usually looks like a noble son, and he is a doctor, he usually unconsciously has a sense of distance in the eyes of others. But his little niece is quite clingy to him.

After all, in the era of men, sweet children also like handsome little uncles!

"Little uncle, help me peel it off." Xiao Tian's sweet and glutinous voice, looking at him with big watery eyes, no matter how hard a man's heart was, Han Qingyi took the lychee.

Helped the little niece peel the lychee and stuffed it into her mouth, and the juice of the lychee was stained all over his hand again.

The symptoms of cleanliness were faintly activated, reminding him of the scene in Changshui Village yesterday, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously hooked, and through the big wet eyes of his little niece, he seemed to see another pair of beautiful apricot eyes.

After eating lychees, Han's mother took another slice of watermelon, tasted a bite with some surprise in her eyes, and exclaimed, "Qingyi, where did you buy these fruits, they taste very good, they are better than the fruits sent by Xiao Yang the day before yesterday." ”

Xiao Yang is the manager of the hotel and has been responsible for delivering some food to the family.

Because his hotel takes the high-end route, the ingredients and fruits of the hotel are also the boutique route.

Many of the ingredients of the Han family are also sent from there, so the aunt at home does not have to worry about buying vegetables every day.

"Lin Bai's relatives planted it, we went to play yesterday and picked it over there." Coming back to his senses, Han Qingyi replied and wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

Her son's good friend Lin Bai knows it, and she usually comes to the house to play, and Han's mother is also very familiar with it.

For this young man, she admired it a lot, but she didn't expect that there were relatives at home who grew fruits, which was really surprising.

So, Han Qingyi briefly talked to his mother about going to Changshui Village yesterday.

As a retired old lady, Han's mother has a lot of free time, and she still has some yearning for rural life, and she usually likes to grow some side dishes in her villa.

She was quite interested when she heard that her son had gone to the orchard to pick lychees, and his little niece was also watching him with wide eyes.

Hearing that Gu Guyun's family was by the sea and there was an orchard at home, Han's mother was a little moved and asked her son if he could go play.

The little niece, a child who didn't know anything, also clapped her hands and shouted that she wanted to go.

When Han Qingyi heard the fucking words, he was about to refuse, but he didn't know what he thought of, paused, and didn't say anything, neither agreed nor refused.

At lunchtime, my aunt made a few home-cooked side dishes, and Han's mother took a chopstick to fry the vegetables, and she was a little surprised when she tasted it.