Bai Qiulian looked at the bag he threw over a little inexplicably, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly his heart was warm, it turned out that this man went down to buy her some painkillers and a packet of brown sugar.

Although his face was still as cold as ever, although he didn't say a word of concern, but that was enough, she was finally sure that he still had her in his heart.

"Thank you, Bo Jingyan." Bai Qiulian gave him a warm smile, and then closed his eyes and quietly endured the pain in his stomach.

Bo Jingyan's face sank a little more, and he said viciously: "Don't think I'm doing this to care about you, I just don't want you to die in my car!" ”

Bai Qiulian curled the corners of his lips slightly, this man obviously said at the beginning that he wanted to take her to kill and destroy the corpse, but in a blink of an eye, he said that he didn't want to die in his car, and only he could say such contradictory words.

"Hmm." She snorted softly, in response to his words.

Until Bai Qiulian got out of the car, he didn't say a word, and before she could stand on her front feet, he flew away and drove away, as if someone was chasing him behind.

When she returned home, she saw Xia Zhi and Xiaobao falling asleep on the sofa as soon as she opened the door, seeing this scene, her heart was warm, and it felt so good to go home, especially when she saw Xiaobao's sleeping face, her heart was warm.

Perhaps hearing the sound of the door opening, Xiaobao rubbed his eyes and sat up, and when he saw her, he raised a smile and exclaimed, "Mom, you're back!" ”

Xia Solstice also woke up, she stretched and glanced at her and said, "Why have you been going for so long?" How's the talk? ”

Fortunately, she didn't have to work overtime today, otherwise Xiaobao would be a little worried about staying at home alone for a few hours.

Bai Qiulian nodded and said, "Okay, there will be some follow-up contact with her on the mobile phone, Xia Zhi, thank you this time!" ”

Thank you for introducing yourself to this business, and thank you for helping you take care of Xiaobao.

"Hey, you're just out of sight, we've been friends for many years, and I'm going to ignore you anymore!" Xia Zhi yawned and said, "No, I'm too sleepy, I'll stay with you tonight, I'll go lie down first." ”

She went straight to the study, where she put a small sofa enough for her to sleep alone.

Bai Qiulian looked at her anxious to find a bed, smiled at the corner of her mouth, hugged Xiaobao and asked, "Have you listened to Aunt Xia Solstice tonight?" ”

"Xiaobao is very obedient, Xia Zhi, my aunt praises Xiaobao for being well-behaved!" Xiaobao raised his little face and said.

Bai Qiulian tapped his little nose and teased, "Are you talking big?" ”

"Mommy, if you don't believe it, you can ask Xia Zhi, Auntie, she really praised me!" Seeing that his mother didn't believe him, Xiaobao quickly grabbed her arm and shook it.

Bai Qiulian saw that he was in a hurry, so he nodded again and again and said, "Okay, Xiaobao is the most well-behaved, come, my good baby is back to bed, okay?" ”

Xiaobao tightened her neck and said, "Mommy, Xiaobao wants to hear Mommy's story." ”

"Okay, let's go to bed after we finish the story." Bai Qiulian put him on the bed, and then took a fairy tale and told him slowly.

While talking, Xiaobao finally fell asleep.

Seeing that this little guy finally fell asleep, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat up from the bed, she picked up her backpack and took out her wallet, looking at the photos in it in a daze, this is Bo Jingyan's headshot, the kind of document that she used to occasionally find in the room, and she was caught in the wallet with curiosity, but she didn't expect this clip to be five years.

Did he see his wallet when he left it in his car just now? Or maybe he didn't even notice that his backpack had fallen on his car.

Shaking her head, she put aside these cluttered thoughts, took a shower in her pajamas, and fell into a deep sleep.

Tonight's stomach is too angry, so let's do it tomorrow.

Early the next morning, when Bai Qiulian got up, she saw the breakfast that had been prepared, it turned out that the guy who got up early in the morning to make breakfast on the summer solstice, she ate it by herself and went straight to work.

"Xiaobao, you come over for breakfast, after breakfast, Mommy will take you to see your new school!" Bai Qiulian said, pulling his little hand.

Xiaobao raised his head and asked, "Mommy, can I not go to kindergarten?" ”

"Why?" Bai Qiulian was very curious that his son, who had always been not resistant to kindergarten, would ask this.

Is it because of the transfer to coke filter?

Thinking of this possibility, her expression became a little serious.

Xiaobao thought for a while before saying, "Mommy, I want to spend more time with Mommy at home!" He thinks it's better to stay at home with Mommy, and in the new kindergarten, I don't know if the children get along well or not, will they like him?

"Okay, then we won't go to kindergarten today!" Bai Qiulian followed his thoughts and said, "However, what do you want to do if you don't go to kindergarten?" ”

"Xiaobao helps mom draw!" Xiaobao looked at her as if she was a little painter.

Bai Qiulian chuckled, and then nodded, It's okay, it's not bad to come to the parent-child painting.

Thinking of this, she dragged him to the study, took his painting tools and brushes, and asked him to doodle there by himself.

She came to the desk, opened the design drawing, looked at the snow-white page on it, and the inspiration in her brain burst out little by little.

Soon, the first rather trendy dress took shape, but when she looked at it, she frowned, Ms. Li wanted a light mature woman style, and the feeling of the trend she painted now was suitable for a little girl in her twenties, which was not suitable for a mature woman like Ms. Li.

She quickly tore off the paper, then propped her hands on the desk, stroked her bangs, and began to sink into her own thoughts.

Suddenly, Xiaobao jumped down from the stool and picked up her freshly crumpled work, he looked at it with a frown, then took a paintbrush and began to doodle on it.

When Bai Qiulian came back from his contemplation, he found that Xiaobao was not sitting on the stool, and looked around for a while, but was stunned by the scene in front of him, her son actually painted her waste manuscript into a painting, and most importantly, seeing the scene of the painting, inspiration kept coming out of her mind, and the pen peak under her hand actually brushed and painted on the paper.

Well, the style of a light mature woman should be simple and elegant without losing its elegance, not too complicated, not too simple, to be well handled, this neckline should not be too fancy, but a little lace edge, and the hem of the skirt should have a sense of hierarchy, well, the design of the waist can also be added with a bright button or something, so thinking, the work of the pen will quickly take shape.

She looked at the first piece that was finally completed, and finally smiled.