After hearing Song Ying's words, Fang Qiao tilted her head and looked at her. She couldn't help but touch her head and smiled, "You are my daughter-in-law, so I am naturally good to you."

Fang Qiao said as she continued to tease her grandson.

When Xu Qiaoyan came back from a business trip, she saw such a warm scene when she walked into the room. He hadn't seen his wife and son for three or four days, so he naturally missed him very much now.

Fang Qiao looked at his son and said, "I'm back, you guys talk, I'll see where your dad is going."

Xu Qiaoyan took his son from his mother's arms and sat down next to his wife and coaxed:

"Son, I am my dad, do you miss me?"

Song Qing tilted his head and looked at her husband and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "How old is he? Can you miss you."

Xu Qiaoyan smiled faintly and stretched out a hand to put her waist, "So, does your wife miss me?"

Song Ying's face was hot, then shook her head, "I don't want to, I have a son now, what do I miss you for?"

Xu Qiaoyan leaned over to her face and kissed her, "No wonder my dad didn't like me at the beginning, so that's it. Alas, now I suddenly feel that my family status is gone."

Song Ying couldn't help but complain, "Puff, you want to laugh to death."

"Come on, I bought you a gift and see if I like it." Xu Qiaoyan said, taking out the box from her pocket and handing it to her.

Song Ying was stunned and put down the bowl and spoon, picked it up and opened it. It was a bracelet inside, which was very exquisite.

"Brother, thank you." Song Ying put it away liked and then kissed him in the face.

Xu Qiaoyan just smiled faintly and continued to tease her son, while Song Ying continued to drink fish soup.

From time to time, there were couples whispering in the room, and everything was so beautiful.

The happiest person to hold the great-grandson is Fang Qiao's parents.

Nowadays, two old men and women are old and old ladies, who are now old, are long-lived, and have their grandsons held them, so there is no regret.

Half a year later, Fang Qiao's parents died together. When they left, Fang Qiao's mother was still holding Xu Jingchuan's little boy who had just started talking.

The two old men were lying on the sofa leaning against each other, with a happy face and a very quiet look on their faces.

That day, Fang Qiao was originally a fruit cutter, but when she came back, she found that no one had responded to her parents. Then she knew that her parents were leaving.

Although I know that people will always leave when they are old, I still can't help but shed tears.

In this life, parents died and lived together until old age. Fang Qiao knew that he should be happy for them.

On this day, Fang Qiao stayed with her parents for a long time. After being sad, Fang Qiao held a funeral with Xu Mo and buried the two together, with two photos on a tombstone.

In the photo, my parents looked ahead, very gentle, as if they were always looking at her.

The sun was shining brightly that evening, and Fang Qiao and Xu Mo placed a bouquet of flowers in front of their tombstones.

"My mom and dad, you all the way."

Behind Fang Qiao and the others are the members of the Xu family, and the most conspicuous ones are naturally the children who have grown up in his family.

After the funeral, Qiao's life returned to quiet again, but the family suddenly lost two old men and women, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But life always has to continue. When the people who leave are gone, the people who are alive must face every day happily.

In the following days, Fang Qiao was not only taking her grandson to play mahjong with her friends, but also playing beauty treatments with Xu Mo occasionally went out to have a meal alone for a romantic meal.

This is their daily life, warm and dull.

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Chapter completed!