Chapter 247: Don't Mention Black History!

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The whole person of the cloud painting seems to have been struck by lightning!

She stared wide-eyed at a handicapped person sitting on her couch and looking at a photo with her mother!

There are not many photos of her when she was a child, but the one that hugged Erha's neck and was dragged by Erha is definitely her iconic black history!

It couldn't be darker!

"Mom!"

Yun Hua dropped his luggage and rushed towards Jiang Huanqing, reaching out to grab the photo. Pinshu mobile terminal

Jiang Huanqing hurriedly put it away and didn't paint it for Yun: "Be careful, don't break it, this one, there is not even a negative, I will go to the photo studio another day and ask someone to help remake a few more photos." ”

"Mom!" Yunhua gritted her teeth, and she glared at Bo Siqing again, "Why are you here?" ”

"How do you speak!" Jiang Huanqing glared at Yun Hua, "Xiao Si called me two days ago and said thank you for going to see him." I discussed with Xiao Si, if he didn't have a place to recuperate, he would come here first, and he told Chu Yu that Chu Yu would agree to let Xiao Si live in his house! It's a matter of multiple pairs of chopsticks, and it's very convenient! ”

Yunhua gritted his teeth, "You said it two days ago?" ”

"Yes, we said it was okay on Thursday, and Xiao Si will be late on Friday."

"......" cloud painting was speechless.

She turned her head to stare at Chu Yu, no wonder when they went to the provincial capital on Friday night, Chu Yu said that there was no need to go to the military hospital to visit Bo Siqing!

This is still a ghost, everyone has run away from home!

Chu Yu directly turned his head to look at the chandelier on the ceiling, but he didn't feel the almost "murderous" gaze of Yunhua. That's his boss, rebelling against the boss? Let's die.

"Isn't painting welcome?" Bo Siqing smiled and spoke, how much less is owed than that.

Under Jiang Huanqing's fierce gaze, Yun Hua said with a smile, "Welcome, of course welcome!" ”

Yun Hua and Chu Yu hadn't eaten dinner yet, so Jiang Huanqing went to get them dinner.

Bo Siqing beckoned to Yunhua, "Girl, come and sit." ”

Yun Hua sat down and said angrily, "What are you doing!" ”

Bo Siqing reached out and rubbed her head: "What do you say?" ”

"Don't touch my hair, I'm not a cat or a dog, I'm not someone to touch my head." Cloud Painting lifted his hand.

Her movements were a little big, and Bo Siqing suddenly "hissed", and his expression was a little painful.

Yun Hua was startled and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, did you pull the wound?" Or did it move to the place where the fracture was broken? You shouldn't be discharged! ”

Bo Siqing stared at the cloud painting for a few seconds, and suddenly showed a smile: "Lied to you." Girl, you're still worried about me. ”

"......" cloud painting was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.

"Draw, come and bring the soup." Jiang Huanqing shouted in the kitchen.

Yun Hua shrugged his nose from Bo Siqing, leaving a vicious look, and went to the kitchen to serve soup.

"This is black fish soup and is particularly good for the patient's wound recovery. Bring it to Xiao Si, and then come over and get a small bowl, the big bowl is too hot. Also, go and call Chu Yu, I'll cook dumplings for the two of you. Jiang Huanqing said.

Yun Hua looked at the bowl of milky white and fragrant fish soup in his hand, and really felt that Bo Siqing was born to her mother!

"Auntie's craftsmanship is awesome." Bo Siqing saw the fish soup and praised it sincerely.

Yun Hua put down the fish soup, bent down and bowed his head, and said to Bo Siqing: "As long as you want, there are people with good skills in my mother who are vying to make soup for you, what are you doing at my house?" Don't fool me with the same rhetoric you used to deal with my mother! ”

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