Chatper 336 (2/2)
He Qiaonian looked back at Ye Wei's photo on the tombstone, "Let's go."
He Qiaoyan pushed He Qiaonian's wheelchair and left the cemetery along the road.
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Qin Yiyue has been restless for a few days, speculating in her mind about countless measures and means that He Qiaoyan will take next, feeling as if someone is choking her throat.
On the one hand, she is constantly looking for countermeasures; on the other hand, she regrets telling Ning Fang the whole story, worrying that Ning Fang will do something extreme and hurt himself.
Ning Fang has done enough for her, and she doesn't want to affect Ning Fang because of her affairs.
Seeing Qin Yiyue like that, the little guy walked over and hugged Qin Yiyue's leg with his short arms, and softly called: "Mommy."
"Baby, what's the matter?"
"Mommy doesn't shine." The little guy hugged her leg and climbed up along her leg.
Qin Yiyue bent down and picked up the little guy, "Is Mommy unhappy, or are you unhappy?"
"Mommy is not happy."
"How did you know?"
"Your face." The little guy said seriously.
Qin Yiyue kissed his soft little cheek, "Mummy is really unhappy. Baby, have you decided which kindergarten you want to go to? Now I can only throw you in the kindergarten, which can make me a little happier .”
"No."
"So persistent?"
"I want to be with my little brother."
"You are a person who is about to go to kindergarten, so your goals should be higher."
"No." The little guy snuggled his little head into Qin Yiyue's neck, and rubbed his furry head several times, "I want to see my little brother."
"Can't see you."
"why?"
"No reason, Mommy can't see you if she says you can't see her."
"Mommy is bad."
"Mummy is not bad at all." Qin Yiyue patted his little butt lightly, "It's time for lunch break, Mommy will take your lunch break with you."
"Do not!"
"invalid objection."
Qin Yiyue put the little guy on the bed, and she also got on the bed from the other side and lay down.
She hasn't had a good rest in the past few days, and she is always in an atmosphere of irritability and powerlessness. If she is facing an adult, she will scream.
But the little guy has been clinging to her for the past few days, which made her feel embarrassed and frightened, afraid of scaring the little guy.
The little guy sat on the bed, did not lie down, his eyes as black as black grapes stared at Qin Yiyue's closed eyelids, and slid off the bed.
He ran to the small toy box in the living room and began to dig things out. When he got the watch and phone, he reached out and pressed one of the buttons, and the screen lit up, showing that the official dialing was in progress.
In less than three seconds, the phone was picked up, and it was He Qiaoyan who said in surprise, "Baby."
"Father." The little guy called out childishly, then turned his head to look at the master bedroom, and ran to the guest room to talk in a very spooky manner.
He Qiaoyan listened to the slight footsteps on the phone, made a silent movement to the people in the conference room, left the conference room with light steps, and returned to his office, "Baby, why don't you talk? "
"Dad, what should I do if Mummy is unhappy?" The little guy's voice was very frustrated.
"Mummy told you she was unhappy?"
"Her face is not happy, and she also said that she is not a star." The little guy spoke word by word, trying to ensure that the words were clear, but many words were still out of tune.