Chapter 272: What kind of person

"You girl" Xia Anbang's finger flicked on Qiao Xinyue's forehead, "How old are you, it's full of passion..."

Qiao Xinyue's forehead hurt, but she has lived for two lifetimes, how could she not know what passion is...

But what she said was the passion of life, by the way, it was the little uncle who wanted to be crooked again!

Great Bad.

But she thought that Xia Anbang must have been driven to the shelves by Xia Anguo and the old lady in the past two days, and she had a bad time, so she could understand the distress in his heart, and smiled and went over to hold his arm, "Let's go, I really miss my grandmother for two days." ”

Xia Anbang pinched her nose with a side head and went out of the hotel with her.

"It just so happens that your grandmother has been nagging you, saying that you don't want to be the same as before, saying that you will go to see her for two days, but it has not been fruitful"

"Aren't I already going?"

"So you have a better conscience than before."

"I've always had a ...... of conscience"

At least it will always be for the rest of my life.

In the corridor, Du Ruochen originally wanted to come out to see if Qiao Xinyue was gone, but when he saw their uncle and grandson leaving together in harmony and beauty, his eyes couldn't help but deepen a little, and he raised his hand to hold a pair of glasses, and his face was as pale as ice.

"Du Ziyan, which one is the real you?"

The car stopped at the door of Xia's house, Qiao Xinyue and Xia Anbang went into the villa together, and the old lady had already finished dinner and walked in the yard, and Qiao Xinyue went over to accompany her.

"I'm tired, so I'll go back to the room to rest first, Xiao Yueyue, you can spend more time with grandma." Tearing off the tie around his neck, Xia Anbang took it in his hand and shook it, what a domineering president to hell with all of a sudden, and when he returned home, he just wanted to let himself go.

The old lady is helpless, Xia Anbang is Xia Anbang, and she can't become Xia Anbang.

Listening to her grandmother's sigh, Qiao Xinyue stopped to look at her, "Grandma, my little uncle is already very good, we can't put too much pressure on him at first, we have to let him take the initiative, too passive is to rebel." ”

Speaking of which, she felt that her little uncle in the past was more free and easy.

It's just that in this life, if you don't want to repeat the mistakes of the previous life, Xia Anbang really has to change himself, and there is nothing he can do.

Of course, the old lady understands that Xia Anbang is not as good as Xia Anguo, so she is afraid that people will chase after her with a whip, and Xia Anbang is the kind of person who has to live his own life even if he is whipped.

Some things can only be slowly grinded in.

It's just that I'm a little worried about the boss's illness, but in the end, Qiao Xinyue is here today, and her heart can't be on her two sons.

It's not easy to see Qiao Xinyue, just looking at Qiao Xinyue's picturesque appearance, I really can't help but think of my daughter, what would Xia Yuqing be like if she was still alive?

Seeing the old lady's distraction, Qiao Xinyue knew that she must be thinking about her mother again, "Grandma, can you tell me about my mother's affairs again?" ”

That night, Qiao Xinyue accompanied the old lady to talk until late at night, from the cold yard to the old lady's warm room, the old lady sat on the bed and said about her mother, growing up when she was a child to adulthood, and finally falling in love, every time she looked at the longing and yearning look on the old lady's face, Qiao Xinyue knew that these old ladies had never forgotten her mother, so she remembered it vividly.

"Grandma, in your eyes, my dad, what kind of person is my dad?" Leaning on the old lady's lap and lying down, Qiao Xinyue asked softly, in a very small voice, with a little sadness.