Chapter 52： Qing Qings yearning (1/2)

"It's getting late, my house is nearby, otherwise Si would come to my house for a meal? I ask your sister-in-law to have a few more dishes."

The conversation just now quickly narrowed the distance between the two of them, and now Director Gao has begun to call Fu Sijin by his name.

"This..." Fu Sijin looked at Qingqing hesitantly, only to see the two newly met little sisters holding hands affectionately and walking together happily, obviously not wanting to be separated in a short time.

"Then bother."

"Hahaha...Don't bother or disturb, it's my honor for you to come!"

Patting Fu Sijin on the shoulder, Director Gao laughed and led Fu Sijin directly to his home.

His home is indeed very close to this cafe, which is basically a distance of up and down stairs.

Ningning can run home by herself.

"Sister, come, I will take you to my house."

Ningning took Qingqing's little hand and ran forward with her dad da da, and directly left the two adults behind.

"Sister, slow... slower."

Qingqing's short legs are not as active as Ning Ning, running out of breath.

"Sister, hurry up."

Ningning urged her lips, but stopped at her feet, waiting for Qingqing to catch her breath before leaving. This time she deliberately walked a little slower.

Take care of Qingqing’s short legs.

Director Gao lives in that kind of old-fashioned community. There is no elevator inside. He can only run up the stairs one by one. Fortunately, they only live on the third floor, so climbing up is not too tired.

"Ouch!"

Qingqing was still climbing the stairs following Ningning's footsteps, but she didn't know how to suddenly hit a wall of flesh, making her dizzy.

"Kid, are you okay?"

The shaking shoulders were held, and a concerned voice came from above his head.

The small body shook subconsciously, and Qingqing replied in a low voice: "No...nothing."

The little milk trembles instinctively.

"Just fine."

The man who was hit by Qingqing smiled gently, then let go of her and continued downstairs.

He went down step by step, silently passing by Fu Sijin and the others who followed.

Fu Si paused in his footsteps and turned his head abruptly, but he could only see a back figure that was fading away.

"Si Jin?"

Seeing Fu Sijin's face faintly pale, Director Gao asked worriedly: "Are you uncomfortable in any way?"

"No, no, I just admitted the wrong person."

Reluctantly smiled, Fu Si would bow his head and walk up quickly.

On the other side, Qingqing was turned back by Ning Ning, who took her small hand and started to get cold. Ning Ning asked strangely, "Is my sister cold?"

"No." Qing Qing shook her head and touched her stomach again: "It's just that I'm hungry."

In response to the scene, Qingqing's belly screamed loudly, and directly amused Ning Ning and Fu Sijin who happened to be catching up.

"Don't laugh." The little guy who knew he was being mocked pursed his mouth in anger.

The baby is angry and can't coax that kind.

"Yo, you are still angry?"

Director Gao picked up Qingqing and coaxed her with her knees as she walked: "You don't want to be angry. Go back and ask Auntie to make you fragrant and crispy fried ice cream."

"Ice cream can be fried?" It will melt.

Qingqing, who had never heard that ice cream can be fried, asked in surprise.

"Of course, as long as it is edible, everything can be fried."

It seems that Director Gao is a loyal deep-frying fan.

When he arrived at the door, before Director Gao knocked on the door, he was hit by Mrs. Gao who was about to open the door.

"What are you doing in front of the door?"

He wanted to pull Director Gao away with disgust, but saw the cuteness in his arms. Mrs. Gao paused, and her voice immediately rose by an octave: "Gao Congguang, you are going to die, this is the kid who was stolen from somewhere, hurry up People are going back!"

Fu Sishen: "..."

This is my house.

"Why am I a villain who steals children? Can't this child come back with me voluntarily?"

Gao Congguang yelled dissatisfiedly, feeling deeply that his wife had wronged him. As a result, Mrs. Gao was shocked to the point of breaking the voice: "You still abducted!"

Fu Sijin: "..."

Qing Qing: "..."

Ningning: "..."

"That, mother..."

Ningning pulled her mother's sleeves, and kindly explained to her father: "My younger sister is a child of this uncle's family, and they are here as guests."

"Uh..." The embarrassed Mrs. Gao was silent for a moment, and suddenly picked up the quilt in her hand and hurried out: "You go to the house and sit down, I will go downstairs to dry a quilt."

That appearance can be called a runaway.

Director Gao's unscrupulous ridicule suddenly came from behind, and Mrs. Gao secretly gritted her teeth.

Gao Congguang, don't even think about going back to your house to sleep tonight!

Under the enthusiastic greeting of Director Gao, Fu Sijin took Qing Qing to visit.

Grandpa and Grandma were all at home. Seeing guests coming, the two elderly people quickly stood up and went to the kitchen to make tea and serve fruits to greet the guests.

Was quickly stopped by Fu Sijin.