Early in the morning, Qiao Dong went home.

Qiao Haisheng, who was reading the newspaper, glanced at Qiao Dong, who walked into the hall, and frowned.

Mrs. Qiao was distressed: "Xiaodong, where have you been in the past two days, I'm worried about death." ”

Qiao Dong walked to the dining table, pulled up a chair and sat down, and said, "Mom, I'm fine." With that, he began to eat breakfast.

Mrs. Qiao looked at Qiao Dong, who was scruffy, and saw that he seemed to be extremely hungry, and she was even more distressed: "You eat slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”

Qiao Haisheng put down the newspaper and said with a majestic expression: "I know all day long, what is like my son Qiao Haisheng." ”

Qiao Dong didn't care, and said vaguely when he was full of food: "It seems that someone is rare." ”

Qiao Haisheng slapped the table with his hand, and Mrs. Qiao hurriedly grabbed and persuaded: "Xiaodong is still young and ignorant, don't be angry." ”

"I'm almost thirty years old, and I think I'm as old as him......"

Qiao Dong didn't wait for Qiao Haisheng to finish speaking, and threw the chopsticks: "I'm full." He got up and went to his room.

"You rebel, why did I give birth to ......?"

"Haisheng, okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll talk about him later."

Qiao Haisheng glanced at Mrs. Qiao and said angrily: "It's not all what you're used to." ”

Qiao Dong's room was not locked, Mrs. Qiao entered the room, sat on the edge of Qiao Dong's bed, looked at Qiao Dong lying down, and didn't speak for a while.

"Mom, if you have something to say, just say it."

Mrs. Qiao doted on Qiao Dong: "Xiaodong, don't always talk back to your father, no matter what, he is also your father." ”

Qiao Dong sat up from the bed, took his mother's hand and asked, "Mom, he is like this all the time, don't you blame him?" ”

Mrs. Qiao pulled a smile and said, "I knew what kind of person he was before I married him, and your grandmother told me that if you care too much, you will not be happy." So I don't want to worry about it, Mom only cares about you and Xiaowei now, as long as you are happy, I will be content. ”

If you are too careful, you will not be happy.

What a good excuse, Mrs. Qiao, who is envied by everyone outside, who knows what her marriage is like. My sister said that I don't want to see my mother pretend to be affectionate, I don't want to see my mother pretend to be strong. Thinking of this, Qiao Dong's eyes were slightly red and said, "I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

"If you don't want me to worry, find me a daughter-in-law quickly."

"Mom!"

"Your mom, I want to hold my grandson."

Grandson! Qiao Dong suddenly remembered again: Zeng Xiaoman is pregnant!

Qiao Dong has never told his mother about Zeng Xiaoman, let alone now, the last thing he wants is to see his mother's tears again.

"Got it, Mom, you're getting more and more verbose."

Mrs. Qiao knocked on Qiao Dong's head: "It's getting more and more unruly." ”

The snow in Haicheng is still drifting, but the snow in Jiangcheng has stopped.

Standing downstairs in the hotel in the center of Jiangcheng, Liang Shiyuan stretched his waist comfortably and sighed: "Warm big bed, I'm back." ”

Han Yichen looked at the tired Liang Shiyuan: "Thank you." ”

"What's polite, you also hurry up and go to sleep, I just drove the car for so long."

Han Yichen nodded, looked up at the sky, it turned out that the sky after the snow in Jiangcheng had always been so blue.

Han Yichen woke up again, and was woken up by his mobile phone. It was Li Simeng's driver who called, and he was the driver arranged by Han Yichen for Li Simeng.

Along the way, behind Li Simeng's car, Han Yichen's car was still followed.

When we arrived at Haicheng, it was already night.

Late at night, Liu Xiaoqian returned to her bed and sent a message to Zhao Xin, with a smug smile on her face.

The roommates were very strange that Liu Xiaoqian actually got up earlier than the three of them this morning.

It's even stranger that he actually dragged them to go for a morning run.

The strangest thing is that he dragged them to go shopping.

Liu Xiaoqian has always thought that she is superior, when is she willing to put down her body like this to accompany them, everything is too unusual.

It was almost noon before I returned to the dormitory. It didn't take long to hear Zhou Qiao's mobile phone ringing.

Zhou Qiaocai found that his mobile phone had been on his bed.

"Qiao'er, why don't you answer my phone?"

"Cousin, I'm sorry, I forgot my phone in the dormitory."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you downstairs in the dormitory right away."

Zhou Qiao, who hung up the phone, saw an unread message from the principal on his mobile phone: I thank Zhou Qiao again on behalf of the school leaders.

Zhou Qiao was helpless, the principal was too polite, and he kept thanking him, so he replied: Principal, you are too polite.

went downstairs, Li Simeng saw Zhou Qiao, and the girl had grown up, yes, as beautiful as herself.

Liu Xiaoqian looked at Li Simeng with some complexity, because she recognized it, Li Simeng was really the legendary senior sister, as beautiful as on the school forum. Just as she was hesitating to send a message to Zhao Xin, the other two roommates pulled her into the car.

The atmosphere of the meal was quite good, Li Simeng came for Zhou Qiao, and she didn't want her to be wronged, so she was full of aura and suppressed Liu Xiaoqian at once.

Zhou Qiao's other two roommates adore this legendary senior sister too much, and now that the real person is in front of him, of course he will not let go of the opportunity.

Li Simeng also answered their questions one by one very politely.

"Your cousin is a legendary senior sister in our school." Zhou Qiao received a message from Zheng Nian, the president of the student union.

"Who do you listen to?" Zhou Qiao was a little strange, glanced at Liu Xiaoqian, and replied.

"Didn't you post it on the forum?"

"What a forum?"

"School forum, you posted it at twelve o'clock last night, are you sleepwalking? Hahaha. ”

Zhou Qiao ignored Zheng Nian's ridicule and quickly opened the school's forum.

"Qiao'er, what's wrong?"

"Cousin, you wait for me."

Zhou Qiao quickly knew what Zheng Nian was talking about in his post.

But this is impossible, I had already slept at more than eleven o'clock last night, how could it be possible to post at more than twelve o'clock, thinking about it, she raised her head and stared at Liu Xiaoqian, her eyes were full of questions: "Is it you!" ”

Liu Xiaoqian looked innocent, as if Zhou Qiao was inexplicable: "What is me?" ”

"Did you make the post?"

Liu Xiaoqian had been stunned since she saw Li Simeng, and later she was calmed by Li Simeng's aura, of course she couldn't recognize it now, so she opened her mouth to explain: "Qiao'er, what are you talking about, what did I send it?" ”

Zhou Qiao thought about it, there was no other possibility, and asked again: "This post, besides you, who else can use my account to send this post." ”

The other two roommates didn't know why, so they asked Zhou Qiao: "Qiao'er, what happened?" ”

Zhou Qiao still stared at Liu Xiaoqian: "Did you send it with my mobile phone last night, didn't you!" ”

Liu Xiaoqian said goodbye to Zhou Qiao's eyes and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

Li Simeng noticed Liu Xiaoqian's small movements, and then looked at Zhou Qiao's angry appearance, and asked with some puzzlement: "Qiao'er, what's wrong?" ”

Zhou Qiao handed the phone to Li Simeng, and then said, "Sister, I really didn't send it." ”

Of course Li Simeng believed Zhou Qiao, she took the mobile phone, looked at the posts in the forum, and couldn't laugh or cry.