Looking for Cheng Mo while looking for it, he asked, "Alas, Qiuqiu, what do you like to eat?" There are Western-style breakfasts and Chinese-style breakfasts here, which one do you like to eat? ”

Qiuqiu was not picky, and said with a smile: "Aunt Cheng and I can do it, you can just get me one." ”

"Whatever?" Cheng Mo said funny: "I don't have anything casual here, you can choose one." ”

"Okay then." Qiuqiu thought for a moment, "I'll eat Chinese!" ”

She has never eaten Western-style, and she doesn't know if it's good or not, the key is that she is used to eating Chinese-style, even if Western-style is not delicious, she may not be used to it.

Cheng Mo took a few fragrant meat buns, and filled Qiuqiu with soup that had been boiled for many hours all night, and put them on the small table next to him.

Two people sat down.

Qiuqiu was really hungry, a small hand grabbed a hot bun and stuffed it into his mouth, and the cheeks of a small mouth were bulging, like a little hamster hiding a lot of food.

Cheng Mo sent the still warm soup in his hand to Qiuqiu, and couldn't help but say: "You eat slowly, no one will rob you, drink some soup, otherwise you will choke in a while." ”

The ball with its mouth stuffed open its small mouth, and the words that came out of it were all slurred.

“：#*@~！。 _”

"You can't stop eating food."

According to Qiuqiu's docile character, although Cheng Mo listens to what she says every day, it is not difficult to know what she wants to say.

Seeing the fat that Qiuqiu ate leaking out of the corners of his mouth, Cheng Mo pulled a little paper and wiped the corners of Qiuqiu's mouth.

"I know you're trying to say thank you, right? We'll talk about it after eating, be careful to choke for a while. ”

Qiuqiu didn't speak, picked up the soup handed over by Cheng Mo and drank a few big sips, concentrating on filling his little belly.

The child's stomach is not big, and Qiuqiu only ate three buns and drank a bowl of soup to be full.

She took a tissue and wiped her mouth, "Thank you, Aunt Cheng, I'm so full now." ”

Cheng Mo looked at Qiuqiu's innocent little face, and suddenly, sighed deeply, "Qiuqiu, I have wronged you." ”

All the pretense of strength collapsed at this moment, Qiuqiu lowered his little head, and shook his head pretending not to care, "Aunt Cheng, I'm not wronged, really." ”

Cheng Mo said: "There is no one else here, you don't have to pretend to be strong in front of me, grandma, she is so cold to you, I know you are wronged." ”

"Hey, don't blame grandma, who made you not Lin Qian's child, grandma, she is old, and her thinking is still a little feudal after all, just because of this level of relationship, she can't like you."

Qiuqiu hung her head, not knowing what to say, because Cheng Mo's words spoke to her heart.

She knows, she has always known this, in this Nuoda Qiao family, no matter whether Lin Qian lost his memory before or after his amnesia, she has always been the best for herself......

Seeing that Qiuqiu was touched, the words in Cheng Mo's mouth turned again, "That's it, I don't think there's any need for you to stay here, it just so happens that I have Sister Lin Qian's phone, for example, I'll help you call over in a while, you tell her about the situation here, and let her find a time to pick you up." ”

As soon as he heard that he wanted Lin Qian to know these things and let her pick him up, Qiuqiu's reaction became bigger, and he stood up all of a sudden.

Resolutely, "No! Can't tell Aunt Lin! ”

Cheng Mo asked suspiciously, "Why not, you're not happy here, isn't it just right to let Sister Lin Qian take you back?" ”

Qiuqiu shook his head insistically and rejected the proposal, "No, I don't want Aunt Lin to pick me up." ”

If, if Aunt Lin knew that she was not doing well here, then she would definitely be worried about herself, and she would also blame herself for lying to herself before that Mrs. Qiao also liked her and missed her.

Aunt Lin lied to herself to make herself feel a different warmth, she told Lin Qian the real situation, she couldn't do this.

Cheng Mo didn't expect Qiuqiu to be so stubborn in this matter, he was treated like this, and he was afraid that Lin Qian wouldn't tell her if he was worried about death.

She can't go too far now, if Lin Qian doesn't come, how will she implement the plan she wants to take revenge on her?

With such a big change, Cheng Mo thought, maybe she should change her plan.

Seeing that Qiuqiu was very dependent on protecting Lin Qian, he suddenly had an idea and thought about it.

"If you don't call her, don't call her, I think you're bored too, do you want to know about your Aunt Lin?"

Qiuqiu immediately came to his senses and nodded, "Yes!" ”

Cheng Mo adjusted his position, "Okay, I'm bored right now anyway, I'll tell you the story you told me about her." ”

Qiuqiu's eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Seeing Qiuqiu's appearance, a smile appeared in the depths of Cheng Mo's eyes.

Just watching the ball is very dependent and thinking about Lin Qian everywhere, Cheng Mo's heart has a little more confidence, if nothing else, the next plan should be very smooth.

Qiuqiu, who waited for a while and didn't hear what was spoken, saw Cheng Mo stunned, stretched out his little hand and shook it in front of her.

"Aunt Cheng? Aunt Cheng? ”

Cheng Mo came back to his senses and smiled apologetically at Qiuqiu, "I'm sorry, I was too absorbed in thinking just now." ”

Qiuqiu didn't doubt him, "I know, can I say it now?" ”

Seeing Qiuqiu's impatient appearance, the smile in Cheng Mo's eyes deepened, "Of course, you listen to me tell you slowly......"

The words were breezy and fluttering, with a little weird and indescribable feeling.

The ball is still small, so naturally I can't see Cheng Mo's abnormality.

"Your Aunt Lin, when you came to Qiao's house, you weren't liked by Mrs. Qiao at all, you are still young and don't know much, Grandma Qiao doesn't like you Aunt Lin is very simple, because they are not in the right household, so your Aunt Lin was not less angry when she came to Qiao's house."

Qiuqiu was taken aback, she couldn't imagine that such a good Aunt Lin would have someone who didn't like it!

"However, I think Uncle Qiao is very good to Aunt Lin, if Grandma Zeng doesn't like Aunt Lin, why doesn't Aunt Lin tell Uncle Qiao?"

Cheng Mo glanced at Qiuqiu, "I just asked you to call to tell you about Aunt Lin and you are here, why don't you fight?" ”

As soon as she said this, Qiuqiu understood that Aunt Lin must have the same idea as her, and she was afraid that Uncle Qiao would worry.

"What happened?"

Cheng Mo turned his head to look at a position, as if he was stuck in a memory, "Later, your Aunt Lin naturally has been angry and wronged, compared to you, it is simply a small thing, and you don't know your Aunt Lin's temperament, she is willing to say these words." ”