Lin Anle, who came over a little later than Qiao Nanyu, looked around the living room, walked to Mrs. Qiao's side and asked, "Grandma Zeng, why didn't you see Grandpa Great?" "

Old Madam Qiao smiled, "When your mother said to let Su Qiu come to pick you up, your great-grandfather asked a few other grandfathers to go fishing." "

Su Qiu, who came in last, looked at the three ancestors and grandchildren who were hugging each other, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

walked up to Mrs. Qiao, hid the sneer, replaced it with a honey smile, and called sweetly: "Grandma." "

Mrs. Qiao let go of her hands holding the two children, patted the buttocks of the two little babies and said, "You go to study first, and my aunt will come to teach you later." "

The two little babies pursed their lips and reluctantly went to their study room.

After the two children left, Mrs. Qiao got up and pulled Su Qiu, who was standing, to her side and sat down, loving her lovingly, "Fortunately, you went to pick up the two children." "

Su Qiu shook his head, "Grandma, what are you talking about, it's unfortunate and bitter at all." "

She was telling the truth, if it was a blessing to take a car every day to pick up her children to school, what was the farm work she had done in the countryside before?

Sure enough, rich people are different, arrogant and extravagant.

Of course, Mrs. Qiao didn't know the mind of the girl in front of her at the moment, and her heart softened when she looked at the face that was the same as Jon's.

"How is it in the company? Still used to it? If there's something you don't understand, don't be polite to your brother, just ask. "

This looks like Su Qiu is like Jon.

Su Qiu's mind turned, and he said with a hint of crampedness: "The company is very good, and I am quite used to it, but I am a little stupid, and I always trouble Brother Mohang, I am afraid that he will annoy me." "

Old Mrs. Qiao's face fell, and she feigned anger: "If your brother dares not teach you well, you will come and tell grandma, see how grandma cleans him up, teach your sister to dare to dislike, dare to be impatient, don't be afraid, grandma is here, grandma will support you." "

Su Qiu smiled sweetly, "Grandma, there's nothing like that, it's me who thinks so, Brother Mo Han is very good to me, how can I ...... it?"

"You kid, what nonsense are you talking about, you are now the granddaughter of my Qiao family, you have that character and blessing, don't say this in the future."

It is impossible to say that Su Qiu will not be moved, you must know that in that countryside, patriarchal place, the treatment she enjoys at home has never been fair.

My brother can do nothing at home, but she can't, not only does she come back from school to help the family, but she also has to do laundry and cook.

Whatever her brother wants, her parents will do their best to satisfy him, even if the conditions at home are not good, they will.

And she can't, because she has been losing money since she was born, and spending an extra penny on her is a waste.

Her brother didn't want to go to school, he was idle all day long, and the family said that he had to smash the pot and sell iron for him, and she, with excellent grades, was the best one at home or at school.

She had nothing.

Thinking of this, Su Qiu's eyes were full of tears and couldn't help but flow down, drop by drop, hot and fell on the back of Mrs. Qiao's hand holding her hand.

The warm liquid that fell from the back of her hand was like boiling water, burning one of Mrs. Qiao's hearts.

"What's the matter? Why are you still crying? Old Mrs. Qiao's heart ached, and she hurriedly wiped away the tears that fell from her face one by one.

At a loss, she immediately said viciously: "Is it Qiao Mohan, which bastard kid bullied you?" Or someone else is bullying you, don't be afraid, you tell grandma, grandma will go and vent your anger. ”

Holding Su Qiu in his arms, he caressed her back, and coaxed like she coaxed Jon when she was a child: "It's okay not to cry, my good granddaughter, you can tell grandma if you have anything, she is crying, and her grandmother's heart is broken." ”

In the comfort of Old Mrs. Qiao, after venting the little depression in her heart, Su Qiu's crying in Old Madam Qiao's arms became smaller.

Rubbing the corners of his eyes, "I'm okay grandma, it's just, the sand got into my eyes, I'm sorry to make grandma worried." ”

The little head rubbed in Mrs. Qiao's arms, greedily smelling the calming smell of Mrs. Qiao's body.

At this moment, Su Qiu really felt the warmth of home, just like the warm home she dreamed of every day when she was a child.

Su Qiu's action made Mrs. Qiao stunned again, just like when Jon was wronged when she was a child, she would also throw herself into her arms and be coquettish.

Unconsciously muttered, "Jon." ”

The body in his arms suddenly stagnated, and even his body temperature dropped a few points.

Mrs. Qiao thought that she was holding it too tightly and relaxed a little harder.

The voice softened a little, "Silly boy, say sorry to grandma, you just need to remember grandma's words, if anyone dares to bully you, the first thing to tell grandma is, you know?" ”

Su Qiu straightened up from Old Lady Qiao's arms and gave Old Lady Qiao a reassuring look, "Grandma, don't worry, with grandma supporting me, whoever dares to bully me, I will tell grandma first." ”

It's just that the little feeling in my heart just now is turbulent, and the conscience that just came up sinks again, and even my heart is a little colder.

Yes, everything she enjoys now is just because of her face, which has nothing to do with her person, she is just a substitute.

What is she doing to herself?

I almost had the idea of confessing everything.

Old Mrs. Qiao took the wet tissue that was placed aside, and carefully wiped the tears on Su Qiu's face, as if she was wiping a priceless treasure.

Su Qiu glanced to the side intentionally or unintentionally, and finally snatched the wet tissue from Mrs. Qiao's hand, "Grandma, I'll do it myself." "

Hearing this, Old Lady Qiao, who was wiping Su Qiu's cheeks, gave her mouth slightly open, but when it came to her mouth, she didn't have a chance to say it.

Because, Su Qiu had already taken the wet wipes in her hands.

Suddenly, she felt that something in her heart was alienating her and avoiding her.

This feeling came quickly, and it was fleeting, so fast that she didn't have to hurry to catch it and disappeared without a trace.

Old Mrs. Qiao smiled lovingly, "You kid, why are you still so polite to grandma when you are a family?" "

Su Qiu wiped his little face and threw away the wet wipes, looking like he didn't care at will, as if he had lost some extra thing in his heart.

Without hesitation.

"Grandma, I'm such an old person, I'm no longer a child, and others will laugh at me when they see it."