C60 (1/2)
As for his worries and the fact that he almost died from running over here, those were not important.
She owed a lot to the thin one, and she should have paid it back.
The thin cultivator looked at Qiao Chuan An's back and the corner of his mouth curled up. He wanted to escape from Qiao Chun An's side, but he wanted to see whether or not he would allow it!
”Dad, do I really not have a mother?” Bo Anjin rolled his pants with his fingers, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice, ”Everyone else has a mother, I'm the only one without a mother.”
”An An, do you want Auntie Qiao to be your mother?” ”If you really want her to be your mother, how about you let Auntie Qiao be your mother?”
”Dad, really?” Bo Anjin raised his head, joy flashing across his eyes. However, it quickly disappeared, ”It's no use. You don't like Auntie Qiao, and Auntie Qiao doesn't like you either.”
Bo Anjin thought back to his chat with Aunt Qiao, who had said that when two people get married, they have to like each other.
His father didn't like Auntie Qiao, and Aunt Qiao didn't like his father either.
”How do you know your Aunt Qiao doesn't like me?” Bo Xiuran picked up Bo Anjin and softly said to him with a gentle look in his eyes, ”Then how about we work hard to make Auntie Qiao like me?”
”But dad, you really are useless. I used to tell you to like Auntie Qiao, but after so long, Auntie Qiao still hasn't become my mother.”
As Bo Anjin thought of these things, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth. The depressed expression on his face was gone, instead, he was reprimanding his father for not being able to catch his eye.
Seeing that Bo Anjin had finally put this matter down, the expression on his face softened a lot.
On the other side, Qiao Chunan was chatting with the old man.
The conversation went from financial matters to the children of the Bo family, to his death as a visiting professor.
”Your mother used to be a very good cook.” When he came in, he heard the old man talking to Qiao Chunan about how her mother had been his student.
The sunlight that shone through the window half-way through the curtains made the side of Qiao Chuan's face seem blurry under the crisscrossing of light and shadow. It was faintly suffused with a golden glow.
Xiuran pursed his lips, not disturbing the two's conversation. Instead, it was Bo Anjin who ran over to the side to listen in on the conversation.
”I may not have inherited my mother's craftsmanship.” The sunlight outside the window fell on her body, making her seem exceptionally warm.
”If you don't mind, I brought you to have a taste tomorrow.”
The two slowly changed the topic.
After accompanying the old man for lunch, Qiao Chu An left.
Return to the company on holiday and continue working.
The next day was the weekend, and he made the soup early in the morning and took it to the hospital.
Lin Hanyue saw that Qiao Chuan An was doing these things and could not help but grow more and more worried for her.
He had the illusion that Qiao Chuan An was a member of their family.
It wasn't that Qiao Chuan couldn't feel Lin Hanyi's concern for him, but the old man treated her very well and it was only right that she take care of him.
Even if he wasn't as good as a nurse, he could still accompany her often.
Qiao Chuan accompanied the old man for a weekend, and Bo Anjin stayed in the hospital during that time.
On the other hand, Ai Hui Jian had been here a few times, but there were still some matters that needed to be resolved, so he was not always around.
The more Old Man Bo got along with Qiao Chunan, the more he liked this child that was in the process of advancing and retreating.
Originally, he liked her because of his mother, but later on, he fell in love with such a strong and optimistic child.