"Why, don't you want it, if you don't want it, give it back to me." Seeing that his son was staring at the dress and didn't speak, Li Qiaomu was embarrassed and reached out to get it back.

Jian Qingyu immediately hugged it tightly in her arms, "Don't return it, this is the clothes you made for me personally, Mom, I don't want to return them, I have to keep them with me, so I go over there, I feel homesick, I will take the clothes out to see." ”

Li Qiaomu's heart was sour, and he held his hand distressedly, "Xiaoyu, otherwise we won't go, stay at home, even if you don't have good grades in the future, Mom won't blame you." ”

Jian Qingyu, who was still a little sad just now, was frightened when he heard his mother's words of persuasion, and immediately became energetic, looked at her with a nervous face, and shouted, "Mom, you won't be here for real, you and Dad promised me, this matter is up to me to decide, I want to go." ”

Li Qiaomu, who was reluctant to give up his son, was no longer reluctant when he heard his son's appearance that he was afraid that he would stop him from going, and gritted his teeth and said to him, "Okay, okay, if you want to go, go away, anyway, it's not that I go outside, and it's not that I can't come back to the house all year round, you will be homesick by then, don't cry with me on the other end of the phone." ”

As soon as Jian Qingyu heard her mother's tone, she knew that what she was worried about just now was lifted, and she immediately took her arm with a smile and said coquettishly, "No, as long as I do what I like, I won't cry, even if I feel homesick at that time, I will always endure it." ”

Li Qiaomu, who originally planned to ignore this son, was a little reluctant to give up his son when he heard his words, so his tone softened a little and told him, "Actually, there is no need to be like this, if you are really homesick, you can also call me or cry in front of your father, we won't laugh at you." ”

Seeing that this topic became more and more sad, Li Qiaomu quickly found a reason to go into the kitchen to cook.

As soon as the mother left, the three siblings stopped talking for a while, and the courtyard immediately became a little quiet.

"Brother, I seem to see our mother's eyes red." Jian Meimei walked to the side of the second brother and whispered.

As soon as she finished mentioning it, Jian Meimei turned her head, only to find that the second brother in front of her was also teary-eyed.

"Second brother, are you crying?" Jian Meimei stared at him in disbelief and shouted with her teary eyes.

Jian Qingyu immediately turned his head and wiped the tears from his eyes with the back of his hand, and denied it very much, "You are wrong, I didn't cry." ”

Jian Meimei wanted to say more, but suddenly her shoulder was patted by the eldest brother behind her.

Jian Qingfeng looked at the second brother in front of him with a relieved face, "Meimei, you are wrong, your second brother is not crying." ”

Jian Meimei looked at her two brothers, and finally changed her words, "It may be that I read it wrong, I have read a lot of scripts recently, and my eyes are a little flowery." ”

Even if the family was reluctant, Jian Qingyu was still picked up by Lu Shuliang at the appointed time.

On the first day of picking up, the family was in a low mood, and even when eating, Li Qiaomu couldn't help but put an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks on the table.

It wasn't until she saw their brother and sister sitting down that she remembered that her second son had been taken to a research project by Lu Shuliang.

But fortunately, this change is being accepted by the family as soon as possible.

A few days after Jian Qingyu followed Lu Shuliang to the research base, Li Qiaomu led his daughter Jian Meimei to participate in an audition.