Zhao Siqing was stunned for two seconds, as if she didn't expect her to suddenly say this.

"Mom......"

"I am your mother, and I will always be your mother. But just because I'm your mother, I want more people to be nice to you. Yang Jingqiu spoke slowly.

She has never been a good mother, and she doesn't know what to do to really be good to her.

It's just that Mrs. Gu is gentle and petty, but she also has talent and intelligence, and now she treats Qingqing with sincerity.

Yang Jingqiu felt that she should have had all this, and she shouldn't have suffered so much with her.

Zhao Siqing listened to her words, the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and she gently pulled Yang Jingqiu's sleeve and said softly: "Mom, don't you want me anymore?" ”

"It's quite a big person, no matter how you say crying, you have to cry again. I didn't want you, I was thinking that it would be great if you could recognize the Hui family, in the future, with the Gu family as a backer and Huo Jingchen to protect you, you can go sideways as the entire Binhai. Yang Jingqiu said softly.

Zhao Siqing burst into tears and laughed: "I'm not a crab, what am I doing when I walk sideways." ”

"It just so happens that I can also borrow your prestige to kill Zhao Xingan's blind spirit and conscience, let him and Jiang Xueqing pass." Yang Jingqiu sneered, her beautiful eyes full of indifference.

Zhao Siqing said softly: "He has nothing to do with us, the days will be long in the future, and we will all live better than him." ”

Yang Jingqiu retracted her thoughts, thought about it, sighed, and said softly: "Qingqing, Mrs. Gu and his wife are your biological parents after all, and they should give them a chance if they don't have a deep hatred for you." ”

Yang Jingqiu turned her head to look at the cold and fair-skinned woman in front of her, and her gaze gradually softened.

In fact, she should have said this a long time ago, but she has always been a selfish woman, and she is always afraid that Qingqing will recognize the Gu family and his wife and refuse to recognize her anymore.

Still, she thought that only her happiness mattered.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and said slowly: "Mom, don't rub your ......"

Yang Jingqiu glanced at the noodles in his hand and said warmly: "This is not difficult, it is quite easy to knead." ”

Zhao Siqing opened his mouth a little bit: "The dough I kneaded just now is to roll out the dumpling skin, and it will all be kneaded together by you." ”

Yang Jingqiu: ......

Zhao Siqing kneaded the dough into a ball again, and went directly to the living room with the cutting board, intending to roll the skin while watching TV in the living room.

After the group came back from horseback, they cleaned up, and they all waited in the living room to make dumplings.

Nalan Yanran found a Spring Festival program on TV, and the living room was a lot more lively for a while.

No way, the old house is too big.

Therefore, except for the Huo family's firecrackers and fireworks, there is still silence outside, and there is no smell of the New Year.

Zhao Siqing was in charge of kneading the dough, Huo Jingchen and Jiang Jingming were in charge of rolling the skin, and the rest were in charge of making dumplings.

The group worked together, and in the bursts of singing and dancing music, it gradually had a bit of New Year's flavor.

Not long after, Zhao Yancheng came back from outside, took a shower, changed his clothes, and came out to help.

The sky gradually darkened, and when the dumplings were halfway wrapped, Old Mrs. Huo and the old man sent someone to invite them, ready to eat the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner first.

Nalan Yanran was a few points behind when she got up, grabbed Gu Shiyu's sleeve and said, "Gu Shiyu, what do you want to do at night?" ”

She had been restless all the time this afternoon, scratching her heart and liver, and she just wanted to know what Gu Shiyu's idea was.