Eighteen years later

Eighteen years later......

"Ding Ding ......" was placed in the living room, and the phone rang, and the crisp ringing of the phone beckoned a young girl.

The girl's goose egg face, even her mother's eyebrows and eyes, are not at all inferior to her mother's when she was young.

The green fingers twisted the phone, put it to the ear, and said softly, "Hey......"

On the other end of the phone, a familiar and long-lost voice came.

"Jojo, it's me!"

When Long Yongqiao heard this, he stood up excitedly, "Brother, is that you?"

Long Yongjing, who was far away in a foreign country, laughed twice, "Qiaoqiao, I thought you couldn't recognize Brother Lian's voice!"

"How can it be? It's just that I haven't heard it for too long, isn't it a little rusty? By the way, brother! When are you going to come back, Daddy and Mommy really want you to know?" Long Yongjing's words were a little dissatisfied, she is such a brother, she is studying abroad, and she will call back once a long time every time, let alone go home to see.

"It's your brother!" Long Yongjing said a sentence that broke her mind.

Qiao Qiao smiled, "Yes! Qiao Qiao also misses his brother!"

Footsteps sounded, and a graceful woman came down the staircase.

Bai Shaoyu is forty years old this year, although he is in middle age, he can't find a trace of wrinkles on his fair face, and even the woman Qiaoqiao is a little angry.

The last time I went out on the street, people who didn't know thought they were sisters, but Long Yongqiao was very depressed, this was her mommy!!

Bai Shaoyu slowly walked downstairs, his steps slow but elegant.

Twenty years of living in a wealthy family has made her develop good behavior habits, and she doesn't know what's going on, and she looks like a woman in her early thirties.

It's strange to see the baby daughter holding the microphone and chattering non-stop, who made this call? Why does Jojo seem so excited?

Sensing that someone was approaching, Long Yongqiao turned her head, it was her mommy, and without saying a word, she stuffed the topic to Bai Shaoyu.

Bai Shaoyu was inexplicable, why did she stuff the phone to her?

Long Yongqiao explained, "Mommy, this is the big brother's call, answer it quickly!"

"Ah!" Bai Shaoyu exclaimed, quickly put the microphone to his mouth, and kept talking like Qiaoqiao.

"Xiaojing, is it you? Why did it take so long to call home? Do you know that your mother wants to kill you?"

Long Yongjing, is it necessary for "......" to be so excited? He seems to have only called back last month?

"Mom! I called back to tell you, I'll take the plane next week, and I'll pick me up at the airport when the time comes~!"

Bai Shaoyu was taken aback, "Xiao Jing, you mean that you are coming back?"

"Yes!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Bai Shaoyu almost fainted with excitement, and blinked his eyes heavily, suggesting that it was better for him to calm down.

"Xiao Jing, when is that, Mom is going to pick you up?"

This son is the only one who is not by her side all the year round, but he is the most reassuring to her.

Her three children, the second child has difficulty moving, and she can only rely on a wheelchair to go out or something, which makes her a mother worry a lot.

And the youngest daughter, Qiaoqiao, is a very well-behaved director, but she is young, and she is always worried that she will meet bad people or something.

Compared with them, the eldest son is both mature and steady, and she rarely hears bad news about the eldest son except for her more missing.

This time Xiao Jing is coming back, she is more excited than anyone else to be a mother, although she knows that Xiao Jing will not live in City A when she comes back, but she is very happy to be able to let her see her son with her own eyes.

In the next phone call, Long Yongjing told the specific time, and said that he would bring another person back to surprise her.

Without waiting for Bai Shaoyu to ask who it was, Long Yongjing mysteriously hung up the phone, leaving Bai Shaoyu confused.

Forget it, since it's a surprise, let's wait until the day my son comes back.

Bai Shaoyu hung up the phone, and there was still some residual excitement in his heart.

As a mother, how can she not be excited when she is about to see her son?

Long Yongqiao covered his stomach and pushed Bai Shaoyu dissatisfiedly, "Mommy......"

Then he sat next to Bai Shaoyu and coquettishly spoiled her.

"What's wrong?"

Long Yongqiao hugged Mommy's arm and said childishly, "Mommy, you said that you are going to teach me to cook today, have you forgotten?"

Bai Shaoyu slapped her head, oh! Yes, she almost forgot about this matter, there have been more Greek things recently, and she is also busy, if it wasn't for Qiao Qiao to mention it, it is estimated that she would have forgotten.

Long Yongqiao's big watery eyes flashed, and she looked at Bai Shaoyu with a blank look, just to let her mommy teach her to cook.

She is sixteen years old this year, and it is not the first time that she has asked Mommy to teach her how to cook, in the past, Bai Shaoyu always said that she was too young. It's dangerous to touch the stove or something, but now it's different, she's grown up and can go to the kitchen.

I don't know how long it has been since I watched Mommy cook when I was a child, every time she saw brightly colored vegetables churning in the pot, she was very itchy, and she especially wanted Mommy to teach, Mommy was willing to teach, and the news was more exciting than learning that her eldest brother was going back to China.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Mommy, hurry up and teach me!" he said, pulling Bai Shaoyu and dragging her into the kitchen.

Two hours passed, and the doorbell rang, it was Long Qingye who came back.

Long Qingye opened the door, his movements were familiar and natural, of course, this was his home.

When I opened the door, the familiar smell of food wafted in.

Long Yongqiao carefully wiped her hands with a rag, and picked up a plate of dishes that she had worked hard for two hours and didn't know how many ingredients she had wasted, in her eyes, it was simply a perfect plate of deliciousness.

Just as he was about to walk out of the kitchen door, Qiao Qiao turned to Bai Shaoyu and said pitifully, "Mommy, don't let the second brother and Daddy know that I fried it later, I want to surprise them when they finish eating!"

Before Bai Shaoyu could speak, Long Yongqiao had already brought out the dishes and put them on the dining table.

This...... Don't let Xiao Zhen and Qing Ye know that this dish is fried by Qiao Qiao, how can you say that it is a little bad?

Long Yongqiao put the fried vegetables on the table, ran over, hugged her daddy's arm and coquettishly, "Daddy, Qiaoqiao misses you so much!"

Long Qingye is helpless, this is his baby daughter, she has been lying like this for sixteen years, and she will not be bored at all, on the contrary, this is the feeling of really coming home.

Long Qingye has entered middle age, but there are few traces of time on his face, on the contrary, his whole person exudes a mature smell.

is still tough and healthy, has been rolling in the mall for decades, and people have become a lot more ruthless, and a look can scare outsiders to the point that their souls are gone.

At home, he doesn't have a poker face because it's his family, not the company.

Bai Shaoyu brought out the rest of the dishes and beckoned Qiao Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, go and ask your second brother to come down for dinner, you have to read a book and wait until you finish eating!"

"Hmm!" Long Yongqiao made a single tone, jumped upstairs, and called the second brother to come down for dinner and taste her craftsmanship!

Bai Shaoyu's eyes followed Qiao Qiao upstairs, and saw that Qiao Qiao's figure was no longer in the deepest part of the staircase, and he hurriedly glanced at Long Qingye.

Long Qingye, "???" What's wrong with her eyes?

Long Qingye didn't understand what she meant at all, pointed to the dish that Qiao Qiao fried and explained, "This is Qiao Qiao's fried food!

As long as it means to let Long Qingye praise her a few more words.

Long Qingye knew that it was a dish fried by his youngest daughter, no wonder he looked ...... It's not like that!

Jojo came down from the stairs, followed by a man.

Long Yongji has difficulty moving and has been in a wheelchair since he was three years old, the reason is that he has grown up and doesn't want Bai Shaoyu to hold him all the time.

A road has been opened in Yunhua Pavilion that allows wheelchairs to go up and down freely, so that it is convenient for Long Yongji to walk.

Long Yongji is two years older than Qiao Qiao, and he is the most distressed child for Bai Shaoyu.

Long Yongji has difficulty moving and has not attended school for a day, the reason is that it is not necessary.

He is very smart, it can be said that he is even smarter than his eldest brother, and when he was three years old, he could understand Bai Shaoyu's postgraduate entrance examination book that year.

This surprised Bai Shaoyu, for a while, Long Qingye and Bai Shaoyu were both busy, and they were more negligent in taking care of Long Yongji.

Send him to T City and let Bai Jianguo come to educate.

Bai Jianguo was originally a teacher, but he had to retire early because of a leg injury left over from a car accident, and Bai Shaoyu sent his second son to him.

Bai Jianguo devoted his life's educational experience to his grandson.

Grandpa is the only teacher of Long Yongji.

Both grandparents and grandchildren are inconvenient, one walks with a limp and the other is in a wheelchair, so the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren has been very good since childhood.

After Long Yongji came down, he was first aroused by a table of talents, and he was hungry after reading a book in the morning.

Jojo pushed the wheelchair to the dining table, which was her second brother's seat.

When the Long family eats, everyone has an exclusive seat, and Long Qingye is the head of the family, so he naturally sits in the most central place.

Long Qingye's left hand side is Bai Shaoyu, and on the right hand side is Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao was her second brother's seat in the past.

Bai Shaoyu went over again, and it was Long Yongjing's seat, but this seat was always empty.

Qiao Qiao diligently handed her second brother a pair of chopsticks, and after Long Yongji took it, he didn't move.

He didn't move until Long Qingye started to move his chopsticks.

Qiao Qiao bit the chopsticks, she watched Long Yongji's pair of chopsticks sandwich between all the dishes, but she had never touched the dish she fried.

Obviously, the dish is the closest to her second brother, why don't you try it?

Finally, I couldn't help but ask, "Second brother, why don't you try this?"

Long Yongji glanced at the vegetarian dish, and said without looking at her, "It's not good-looking." ”

As soon as the words came out, Bai Shaoyu secretly said that it was bad and forgot to tell Xiao Ji about it.

Qiao Qiao puffed out her cheeks in displeasure, really, this is the first time she has fried vegetables in the kitchen, and the second brother who loves her the most actually said that she looks bad?

Long Qingye hurriedly rescued the scene, "This dish looks good." After that, he put some in his bowl and ate it.

In order not to let her baby daughter lose her confidence in cooking, Bai Shaoyu also took the initiative to eat some of it.

"Not bad. ”

"Not bad!"

The husband and wife said in unison.