It's hard to find a job that suits you and pays well.

In Ningcheng's place, where every inch of land and every inch of gold, the salary of the internship at the bottom can barely fill his stomach.

Saying this, Lin Qian felt even more pity for this girl named Su Qiu, who had endured so much injustice from God to her at a young age.

After chatting a few words idly, Lin Qian saw that the time seemed to be about the same, settled the account, took this girl named Su Qiu, took the car, and returned to Qiao's villa.

Su Qiu, who got out of the car, looked at the Qiao family villa in front of him, which was as magnificent as a palace, and was dumbfounded.

His eyes were full of shock, and there was a trace of fiery and unclear emotions in his eyes.

This villa is too luxurious, covering an area of more than 1,000 square meters, which tall white villa looks more majestic and precious under a green plant cluster.

She has lived in the countryside since she was a child, and such a scenery is rare even on TV.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes at this moment, she would have felt that she had come to the Heavenly Palace.

Lin Qian, who got out of the car, saw Su Qiu looking at the villa in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but chuckle.

This villa is indeed swaggering and eye-catching.

Lin Qian walked over and took Su Qiu's hand, "Let's go, I'll take you in." ”

Su Qiu smiled awkwardly, and let Lin Qian take him in.

"Grandma, grandpa, I'm back."

Before anyone arrived, Lin Qian's voice arrived first.

Mrs. Qiao picked up the freshly peeled apple, got up and walked over, smiling, and said as she walked, "If you don't come back, we will all send someone to ......"

"Let's go."

The apple in his hand, as soon as his hand was weak, fell high to the ground.

A pair of old eyes looked at the girl beside Lin Qian fixedly, thinking that she was dazzled, and rubbed it with her hands.

Girl, still ......

Not only is he there, but he also smiled very gently, exactly like any girl in his memory......

Trembling with a mouth, "Old, old, old man, you, you, come here, come here." ”

Old Man Qiao saw that Old Lady Qiao had lost her usual composure, and got up a little impatiently, isn't it Lin Qian coming back? Why do you still look like you're making a fuss?

When he walked to Mrs. Qiao's side, he looked at the girl beside Lin Qian, and his reaction was even greater than that of Mrs. Qiao.

An old mouth is so big that even the eyes are misty, and the sadness and disbelief in the eyes are intertwined.

Tightly grabbed the hand of the old lady Qiao next to him, and said in a daze: "Old, old, old woman, I, I'm not dazzled, right?" yes, it's our Jon back, right? ”

Old Mrs. Qiao's smiling face was even more ugly than crying, and her face with mixed feelings was already full of tears.

"No, no, it's our Jon, it's our Jon who is back." ”

After saying that, the strong longing in her heart made Mrs. Qiao no longer calm, so she ran to Su Qiu and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Crying: "My Jon, my Jon, Grandma misses you so much, you are finally back to see Grandma, my poor granddaughter, Grandma is sorry for you, sorry for you." ”

The crying was heart-rending and moving.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, and the old man Qiao on the side couldn't help the surging emotions, and he also turned his back and wiped the tears that overflowed from his eyes.

Su Qiu was also infected by Old Lady Qiao's emotions, and her dark eyes were also red, but those little hands didn't know where to put them, and they looked at a loss.

After all, she wasn't really Jon, she was just Su Qiu.

Seeing that Mrs. Qiao was crying with Su Qiu in her arms, Lin Qian's heart was also mixed, and her eyes were slightly red.

It's not that she didn't think about her grandparents' reaction when they saw this girl, but they didn't expect it to be so intense.

It was so intense that it infected everyone's emotions.

There was a lot of crying in the house, and Qiao Mohan, who came back, heard it outside the door as early as possible, thinking that it was something else, and his slender legs walked into the living room in a few steps.

Looking at Mrs. Qiao holding a familiar back, she cried bitterly, and her body was shocked.

I felt that when I walked in front of a girl, the beautiful peach blossom eyes, the pupils shrank, and after a moment of trance, I regained my clarity.

This girl was the last time he had seen her, but it wasn't Jon.

Lin Qian saw Qiao Mohan coming back at this time, and pulled his sleeve, "Mohan, grandma is crying like this, you go and persuade him." ”

The old man is old, if she is too emotional, it may lead to a stroke, she was originally a good heart, and it turned out to be a bad thing in the end.

Then she will be a sinner for the ages, and when the time comes, she will not be able to lift her head.

Qiao Mohan also understood the importance of the matter, and stepped forward to pull Old Lady Qiao back from Su Qiu's body, leaned into his arms, and wiped her tears.

Mrs. Qiao was too excited at the moment, hugged Qiao Mohan, cried breathlessly, and said intermittently: "Cold, cold, cold, yes, it's Jon, my grace, she, she's back." ”

Qiao Mohan sighed deeply, glanced at the worried expression of his little wife, and knew in his heart that this person was probably brought back by his little wife.

I just don't know how she found it.

Retracted his thoughts, raised his hand and gently patted Mrs. Qiao's back, giving her a smooth breath, although she couldn't bear to tell the old lady the truth, but there was no need to hide this matter.

People should always face reality.

"Grandma, she's not Jon."

With just one sentence, Mrs. Qiao, who was about to choke and didn't listen, paused.

She wiped her tears and glanced back at the face she had remembered.

resolutely denied: "How is it possible? She's my grace, she's here! Can someone who looks the same still be fake? ”

Qiao Mohan was a little helpless, and after giving Lin Qian a look, he comforted Mrs. Qiao in a loud voice, and while comforting, he helped Mrs. Qiao to walk to the sofa.

"Grandma, let's go sit on the sofa and talk about it first, how do you stand at the door? Right? ”

Old Man Qiao is still rational in the end, just now he was just reminded by Old Mrs. Qiao's heart-rending cry.

When he saw a girl for the first time, he couldn't believe it, he was shocked by which face was extremely similar, and he was in a trance for a moment and really thought it was Jon.

After a moment, I calmed down and understood that this girl couldn't be Jon, no matter how similar it was.

looked at Mrs. Qiao, who was crying with a white face, and persuaded in a deep voice: "What Mo Han said is not wrong, what kind of words do you look like at this gate, shallow, which girl do you bring in to sit and talk." ”

Lin Qian nodded.