was harassed by Zhang Tuohai in general, and what was even more terrifying was that this nightmare seemed to have just begun because of the cooperation with Zhang Tuohai, Xue Qingqing had no one to talk to, and there was nowhere to vent, she didn't know how she got off work, anyway, after getting off work, she refused all entertainment, and then drove straight to the supermarket. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Is it that Xue Qingqing is used to venting her unhappiness through shopping sprees? Anyway, when she came out of the supermarket, her cart was full of the results she had just purchased.

The things were almost impossible to take, and Xue Qingqing closed the door with his feet. The sound of "bang" alarmed a man in the family with an apron and a kitchen knife in his hand, it was the "gangster", seeing him staring at himself for a moment, Xue Qingqing's anger suddenly found a place to vent.

"Who allowed you to touch my stuff. Xue Qingqing's eyebrows were raised, and his voice was not gentle at all, "Even if I bump into you, it doesn't mean that you have the right to rummage through my house." ”

Because she saw that some of the furnishings in the living room had clearly moved their positions, the "gangsters" should not dare to fight back, Xue Qingqing calculated this accurately, and her words were ruthless.

"Why are you standing dumbfounded, don't reach out to help," finally found a place to vent his anger, Xue Qingqing became more and more angry the more he spoke, and simply threw the big bag in his hand to the ground.

"I can see you're in a bad mood, but please keep quiet. The "thug" put the kitchen knife on the table, then stepped forward to carry the shopping bag on the ground, and when he got up, he whispered to Xue Qingqing.

In her own home, there were still people interfering in her speech, Xue Qingqing was not angry enough, and was about to speak, but when her eyes came into contact with the innocent eyes of the "gangster", she couldn't help but soften.

At this time, a fragrant, mouth-watering smell wafted from the kitchen, "Are you cooking?" Xue Qingqing wondered why he suddenly spoke so gently as if he hadn't had enough anger just now. "Is it because I'm hungry?" Smelling the fragrance, Xue Qingqing really felt a little hungry.

"Yes, it would be nice to make another soup. The "gangster" put the things away, and then looked at Xue Qingqing with some words to say.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Xue Qingqing didn't want to go to his own attitude just now.

"It was a real disturbance to have a small child who was going to stay with me for a few days. ”

"Child?!I'm afraid you forgot that you still have your wife, and the rest of your family?, do you want to take them all over and live with them?" Xue Qingqing's eyes widened, and her voice was full of ridicule.

"I didn't expect you to be so loving, but unfortunately I don't have any other family members who need to move in with me for the time being. "The gangsters seem to believe it to be true.

"I admit that the accident started by me, and I absolutely bear my share of responsibility, but I ask you not to take too much and ask too much, okay?" Xue Qingqing knew that the "gangster" was making fun of himself, and he raised his eyebrows, and he was angry again.

"That's all I want, the kid on the couch. ”

Xue Qingqing was just distressed because she was angry, and when she heard the words "gangster", she even had a headache.

On the sofa, a two-year-old child was wrapped in a quilt and sleeping face inside. The child had a bun on his head, a small silver hairpin inserted in it, and his little hands exposed were fat and white, although he couldn't see the face, Xue Qingqing still felt the cuteness of this child.

"No wonder this "gangster" will have the smell of a child", Xue Qingqing saw the milk bottle and milk powder on the coffee table, "You brought it all, and you pretended to discuss it with me?"

"Ouch, why do you suddenly feel a little dizzy. The "thug" put his hand on his forehead, and the man sat down at the table.

Seeing this, Xue Qingqing was very nervous, "Did you really hurt the 'gangsters'?" she thought to herself, forgetting her unhappiness in her mind, "Does it matter? I'll call an ambulance." ”

"No need," the "gangster" waved his hand weakly, "Maybe this kid is tired, can you trouble cooking soup?"

"Is that really the case? are you okay?" Xue Qingqing was full of doubts, "If you don't feel well, you should have said it earlier, your body is important." ”

"I'm really fine, and when your soup is ready, I'll be relieved. Hearing Xue Qingqing's voice become softer, the "gangster" was secretly proud in his heart, or pretending to be sick could make Xue Qingqing forget to be angry.

"Then you rest, I'll go cook the soup. Somehow, touching the smiling gaze of the "gangster", Xue Qingqing's heart suddenly became a little flustered, and she shyly lowered her head and walked into the kitchen.

"Shredded pork in Beijing sauce", "vinegar loin slices", "tomato potato salad", "steamed pomfret" and these dishes are placed next to the soup pot on the stove. The color and aroma of the dish alone made Xue Qingqing couldn't help but reach out and steal his mouth.

Usually busy with work and alone, Xue Qingqing rarely has a gang at home, often buying some convenience food or ordering some takeout to satisfy his hunger. Today, someone is cooking a meal for himself at home, Xue Qingqing tasted the taste of the dish in his mouth, and couldn't help but feel that long-lost warm feeling in his heart, Xue Qingqing has not had this feeling since his father Xue Runan died.

Xue Qingqing stretched out her hand to wipe her moist eyes, on the cutting board were cut tofu and washed vegetable leaves, thinking that "he" wanted to make a tofu soup, Xue Qingqing threw the tofu and vegetable leaves into the soup pot, she didn't realize that in her heart, the "gangster" had become "him".

"Jill doesn't cry, obedient and obedient, uncle will find you candy to eat, eat sugar candy and then go to your father and mother, okay?" The child had already woken up, crying sad relatives, Xue Qingqing walked into the living room with vegetables, and saw the "gangster" kneeling on the ground coaxing the child.

"It's not good, I'm looking for my father and mother, woo......". Although the child was young, he was very articulate, he shook his head and rejected the proposal of the "gangster", and kept kicking and kicking with both feet, "Uncle is bad, don't take Jill to find his mother, Jill doesn't want uncle." In the midst of crying, his dancing little hand slapped the "gangster" in the face.

"This kid wasn't his," Xue Qingqing put down the plate and sat on the sofa, just separating the child from the "gangster".

"The baby doesn't cry, Auntie will take you to find Mom and Dad. The child naturally knows how to look at faces, seeing the aunt in front of him talking to himself so gently, the little guy who was called Jill immediately knew that a savior was coming, and without waiting for Xue Qingqing to stretch out his hand, his small body desperately snuggled into Xue Qingqing's arms, and the first quiet crying immediately became a howl because of Xue Qingqing's support.

"Auntie...... Aunt ......" The little guy couldn't cry in Xue Qingqing's arms, and he pointed a little finger at the "gangster": "Uncle is bad, don't let Ji'er see his mother." ”

"You go and set the meal first, and I'll coax the kids. Xue Qingqing knew that the "gangster" was here, and it was not easy for the child to stop crying, so she reached out and stroked Ji'er's vest, and finally, Jill gradually quieted down.

When Jill stopped crying, the "gangsters" brought the food, and the child finally got forgetful, smelling the food, Jill reached out and grabbed Xue Qingqing's clothes, and said, "Auntie...... Maternal aunt...... Jill...... Hungry, rice. ”

The "gangster" didn't want to miss the opportunity to please Ji'er, so he refused Xue Qingqing's outstretched hand, squatted in front of Ji'er, used a small spoon and evenly cooked food and then blew it cold, spoon-by-spoon to feed Ji'er, thinking about Ji'er's crying just now, hating the "gangster" in front of him, and then looking at him now obediently eating the food fed by the "gangster", Xue Qingqingjue's child was very cute, and she couldn't help but put her mouth on Ji'er's fat white and round face and "poofed" a bite.

"This child is not your son, what is your relationship with him?" Xue Qingqing thought to herself, even if she was a close relative, she might not have her parents to give it to someone to take care of, not to mention that this "gangster" is so young and takes good care of the child?

"Who said he wasn't my son? When I broke up with his mother, he was young, and now his mother is in a hurry to get married, but the court sentenced him to me, and he doesn't know me very well. "Gangster" said.

"Now how old is Jill, I don't know if the judge is dazed and sentenced this child to you. Xue Qingqing would think so in his heart, just because the "gangster" said that he hadn't found a job yet. If the judge hadn't been dazed, how could he have sentenced Jill to a "thug" who seemed to have no place to live and no income.

"Liar...... Trick ....... Jill had food in his mouth, clapping his hands and muttering inarticulately, how did Xue Qingqing know that it was Ji'er's reaction when he heard the "gangsters" full of lies.

"The father and son are pitiful. Thinking that the "gangsters" were going to pull such a young child, Xue Qingqing felt pity, and she thought about how to help the father and son.

Xue Qingqing's eyes fell on the "gangster", and suddenly, her eyes lit up.

"Do you know how to drive?"

"Yes," the "gangster" raised his head and looked at Xue Qingqing, he felt Xue Qingqing's intentions, and said proudly, "I'm afraid there are not many better ones than me." ”

The "gangster" will drive a car like this, Xue Qingqing didn't laugh at him, because she can finally get so close to the man in front of her.

When the "gangster" is not staring at him, there is a lazy look between his eyebrows, accompanied by a smile that always looms at the corner of his mouth, and he has a cynical look on his face. But when he patiently fed Ji'er, Xue Qingqing could feel the calm temperament revealed in his demeanor.

"What kind of person is he, a cynical prodigal son, or a steady and motivated man?" Xue Qingqing guessed in his heart, his face unconsciously warmed up, "What does that matter to me, I just sympathize with this father and son." Xue Qingqing said this to herself in her heart, her heart was beating hard.

"If there is a position to drive, will it be difficult for you to start working tomorrow?" Xue Qingqing suddenly thought of introducing a driver's job to the "gangster", because she remembered that she would start cooperating with Zhang Tuohai tomorrow and find a driver by herself.

"Call me to be a driver and go to work tomorrow?" the "gangster" seemed to have a difficult look on his face.

"I know you can't rest assured that Jill will be relieved, my opinion is to contact him today, and send him to kindergarten tomorrow, what do you say. ”

I couldn't find a better way than Xue Qingqing's proposal, so the "gangster" naturally agreed.

Usually, Xue Qingqing's family rarely has children to come to the door, there are no children's toys at home, and for fear that Jill will cry again after eating, Xue Qingqing turned on the TV and chose a channel that was playing cartoons. It really works, Ji'er, who was well-fed, suddenly sat quietly on the sofa, holding Xue Qingqing's Garfield pillow, with her mouth half open, and her eyes watched the show intoxicated and curious.

Xue Qingqing and the "gangsters" were finally able to sit down and eat with peace of mind.

"I still don't know what your name is?" The "gangster" must have been hungry, and began to gobble up on the table, Xue Qingqing asked softly, sitting opposite the "gangster", Xue Qingqing saw that his face was almost covered by the bowl in his hand.

"Zhao Xiaoyun. The "thugs" don't raise their heads when they speak.

"My name is Xue Qingqing, I'll get off the table after eating, and I'll wait for you to wash the dishes. Xue Qingqing couldn't stand Zhao Xiaoyun's eating appearance at the moment, so she left the dinner table first.

"Zhao Xiaoyun. Xue Qingqing read the name in her heart, sat on the upper hair, stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Ji'er, Ji'er leaned over, but her eyes never took her eyes off the screen.

Xue Qingqing's eyes were attracted by a black box next to the TV cabinet, no wonder Xue Qingqing felt that things in the living room had moved their position. The box was originally a potted houseplant, but now the plants have been moved to the other side of the TV cabinet.

The material of the box was definitely different from the suitcase he usually saw, and Xue Qingqing couldn't help but want to get up and touch the bottom of the box that looked smooth and had good craftsmanship.

"In the box were my clothes and Jill's. Zhao Xiaoyun, who was coming out of the kitchen, saw Xue Qingqing staring at the box curiously, and said lightly, "This box is good, very strong, and it is difficult for ordinary people to open it when it is locked." ”

"Such a good box contains worthless things, and if it is stolen, open the box, and the thief will not be angry. Xue Qingqing couldn't stand Zhao Xiaoyun's rudeness, sitting on stilts beside him rudely, and his words were prickly.

"You have a lot of valuable things in your house, unless it's a blind thief who comes to steal my box. Zhao Xiaoyun was extremely sarcastic.

Xue Qingqing turned black and pretended to be casual and watched TV with Ji'er, and she couldn't wait to reach out and slap Zhao Xiaoyun in the face.

Last night, the trustee contacted the kindergarten closest to home. Early this morning, Xue Qingqing helped Ji'er dress and wash, and after a simple breakfast, he ignored Ji'er's cry like a pig, and carried him downstairs.

On the way, I happened to meet Aunt Zhu, who lived in the same building, and sent her granddaughter to kindergarten.

Seeing Xue Qingqing, Aunt Zhu smiled on her face, "Xiao Xue, your son is so good-looking, this little face is full of flesh." ”

Son?" Xue Qingqing was stunned in his heart, and looked at Aunt Zhu in surprise.

"Auntie's committee is doing it for nothing," Aunt Zhu looked like she knew everything, "I met your husband yesterday, and I felt that my face was born, and my aunt and the security guard still misunderstood...... , As a result, after listening to him talk about the two of you, everyone knew that you had been married for a few years, and there was such a well-behaved fat boy, Qingqing, you were hiding your aunt tightly. Aunt Zhu smiled haha.

"Your husband told my aunt that you two had an awkward quarrel at the beginning, so they have been separated for the past two years, but this time he came back and wanted to reconcile," Xue Qingqing was not allowed to argue, Aunt Zhu continued, "The little couple, getting married, quarrelling, and bickering, that is also a common thing, but it is difficult for your husband to take the child alone in the past two years." ”

Listening to Aunt Zhu's tone, she blamed herself a little, but Xue Qingqing was confused but couldn't argue.

"Your husband looks good, Peugeot Peugeot, now the little couple can live a good life. Aunt Zhu teased Jill while talking, Jill saw the young lady led by Aunt Zhu in Xue Qingqing's arms, and stopped crying, he couldn't help twisting his body and wanted to get off the ground, Xue Qingqing bent down and just put him on the ground, Jill was not timid, and stretched out a small hand to hold the hand of Aunt Zhu's granddaughter.

"Zhao Xiaoyun, this stinky boy, doesn't know what he said behind his back. Xue Qingqing hated her teeth, her face was blue and red, and she didn't dare to talk to Aunt Zhu along the way.

After sending Jill off, Xue Qingqing returned home, Zhao Xiaoyun was still wearing the windbreaker-style suit, neatly dressed and waiting for someone at home, and he couldn't forget to taste a cup of coffee.

"What nonsense did you talk about to others yesterday?" Seeing Zhao Xiaoyun's leisurely appearance, Xue Qingqing was angry, if anger could kill, the anger in her eyes must have made Zhao Xiaoyun die several times.

"What did you say?" Zhao Xiaoyun saw Xue Qingqing's appearance of the mountain rain coming and the wind was full of buildings, and he didn't dare to hide it, "I don't want me and Ji'er to live here, so that you will be gossiped about by others." ”

"You're so kind," Xue Qingqing was almost speechless, she pointed at Zhao Xiaoyun, "Okay, okay...... We'll settle this account again, go, and go to work. Xue Qingqing picked up his satchel indignantly.