Xiong Baizhou lies to face, which makes Xiong Ping, the sister, feels like she is on pins and pins. She grows up in a relatively simple environment and it will take some time to adapt to her brother's lies and changes.

"Men will become bad if they have money. The words that Uncle Qiao and the others often say are not actually a joke."

Xiong Ping thought to herself, and suddenly felt that the exquisite and charming Wang Lianqiao around her was actually very pitiful. Xiao Zhou and Lianqiao were actually victims.

“Turn on the light!”

Xiong Ping suddenly said, her tone was very unkind, and her loud voice scared Wang Lianqiao.

Wang Shukui and Wang Fengxiang, who were sitting in the third row of the business car, looked at each other, and Xu Fanliang, who was in the co-pilot, quietly straightened his back.

When I was in Guangdong City, no one except Wang Lianqiao dared to say a harsh word to Xiong Baizhou.

Unexpectedly, Xiong Baizhou just turned around and glanced. Xiong Ping's expression could not be seen clearly in the dark carriage, but with a "click", Xiong Baizhou silently turned on the low beam.

This time, the image of Xiong Ping, the elder sister, stood firmly in Wang Lianqiao's heart.

Xiong Ping didn't let Xiong Baizhou turn on the lights just to let her breath.

Soon, a figure was clearly reflected in front of Xiong Baizhou's car.

That was my mother Li Juan.

The wind was cold and the slightly thin Li Juan stood at the door like a sculpture, holding the bluestone on the door railing with one hand, putting the other hand beside her mouth and breathing with her eyes in front of her. That was the direction of Xiong Baizhou's return.

Xiong Baizhou suddenly felt very touched. After his father passed away in his previous life, he took Li Juan over and lived for a short time. Although Li Juan finally insisted on returning to her hometown, that period was actually Xiong Baizhou's most comfortable life.

Although a nanny can do a lot, how can she catch up with her mother?

This is a great name, and what creates this greatness is the little things in life.

I still remember the day after Li Juan returned, when Xiong Baizhou was hurrying to work, the secretary whispered: "Chairman, your button is broken."

Xiong Baizhou then found that one of the buttons on the collar had fallen off. The nanny would hang the clothes neatly in the cabinet, but might not carefully check the buttons on the collar.

However, my mother can do it.

True love is low-key and silent, warm and meticulous.

My mother's love is reflected in the hot water that is always prepared at home, in the wardrobe, in the rice porridge she made herself in the kitchen.

"Crack."

Several steps apart, Xiong Baizhou stopped the car and ran to the door and said loudly: "What are you doing when you come out and do it in such a cold day? I won't lose it."

After saying that, Xiong Baizhou was actually stunned for a moment.

It is obviously full of tenderness and emotion, but why do you say so much and harshly?

But Li Juan didn't care at all and smiled very brightly.

Xiong Baizhou seems to have realized something. This is the attitude of children towards their mothers. They can always be fearless. Even people like Xiong Baizhou cannot avoid the vulgarity.

No wonder some people say that parents are actually a curtain between children and death. When parents are alive, they protect their children firmly under their wings and isolate the invasion of death.

"Auntie, I'm Lian Qiao."

Wang Lianqiao also followed and introduced herself, and took Li Juan's hand and placed it in her palm and rubbed it gently: "Auntie, are you still cold?"

"My mother may not understand Sichuan and Chongqing dialect, you have to use Mandarin," Xiong Baizhou said.

Wang Lianqiao smiled shyly: "Auntie, are you still cold?"

After saying that, she took off her scarf and wrapped it around Li Juan's neck.

Li Juan knew that Wang Lianqiao was coming back, but the light at the door was too dark and I couldn't see clearly. She only felt that the woman in front of her voice was sweet, tall, and her behavior was very considerate, and she also had a refreshing fragrance.

She grabbed Wang Lianqiao's hand in a daze and walked inside: "Let's go home with my aunt."

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This three-story building was rebuilt on the original adobe house. It should be the first one within a radius of dozens of miles. In addition, air conditioners, color TVs, refrigerators are available, telephone lines, cable TVs, and tap water are all connected to the home.

A large group of people didn't feel crowded when they sat in the spacious main hall, but their father Xiong Zhengjun's face was not good. He just said hello to Wang Lianqiao lightly, and even ignored Xiong Baizhou.

At this time, Li Juan also reacted. She clearly agreed to firmly oppose Xiong Baizhou and Wang Lianqiao being together, but why did Wang Lianqiao's "aunt" call and her head couldn't turn around.

In this kind of thing, fathers are always more principled and mothers are more likely to get involved in feelings.

Especially at this time, I had already seen Wang Lianqiao clearly. The beauty Wang under the lamp was delicate and charming, and her every frown and smile could touch her heart.

Li Juan usually thinks that although Zhou Shujun is beautiful, it is too cold, but although Wang Lianqiao is warm, it is too beautiful.

The scene would not be awkward, because not only Liu Daxiang's family is here, but there are also a group of "idle people". Tao Yushan and Wang Xintong, who are actually doing things, have flew back to Guangdong City from Yanjing.

"Uncle Xiong, can you eat at the table?"

Liu Daxiang saw that the table was filled with familiar hometown dishes, and his saliva had already come down. He didn't know how to be polite, so he said it directly when he was hungry.

"Just be so bad, wait."

Liu Daxiang will not be polite, and Xiong Zhengjun will not be polite.

Liu Daxiang didn't care when he smiled, and quietly picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth while no one was paying attention.

Sheng Yuanqing was a little anxious when he saw it: "Don't worry about eating by yourself, make me one too."

"There are chopsticks on the table, and you have hands, why should I ask me to help you with it?" Liu Daxiang said unhappily.

"You are thicker than me."

In desperation, Sheng Yuanqing accidentally said his heart.

"Please get out, this is my home!"

No one paid attention to the interaction between Liu Daxiang and Sheng Yuanqing. Xiong Baizhou was quietly smoking with Xiong Baizhou. Xiong Baize stood beside him honestly and properly. Wang Lianqiao liked this boy who looked like Xiong Baizhou and wanted to talk several times.

Xiong Baize was shy and blushed and refused to go over.

At this time, a little girl jumped in and saw Xiong Baizhou happily saying, "Brother is back."

Then he rushed into Xiong Baizhou's arms. Seeing the youngest youngest girl, Xiong Baizhou was very happy. He picked up Xiong Jiao and turned around. The silver bell-like laughter instantly filled the entire room.

A trace of warmth flashed across Xiong Zhengjun's serious face, but it disappeared soon: "How is the matter done?"

Xiong Jiao stuck out her tongue and said quickly: "Uncle Zhou said that he can eat vegetables and bran at home and will not disturb our family's reunion."

It turned out that Xiong Jiao was sent to ask Zhou Zuliang and Liang Zhimei to come over for dinner.

Rejection is expected.

Xiong Zhengjun looked at Xiong Baizhou: "You go and call again, and you must do the etiquette."

Xiong Baizhou sighed in his heart, threw away the cigarette butts and walked out.

Wang Lianqiao wanted to follow her, but at this time Li Juan suddenly reacted and quickly stopped her.

"It's cold outside, so wait at home."

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Chapter completed!