The father and son didn't speak loudly, but they magnified many times in the empty night.

Qiao Sinian lowered his head and glanced at him: "Qiao Chengfan, go back to sleep!"

"I will go back. I just think that Qiqi really has met someone wrong. If she were with someone else, she would have been happy long ago."

Under such a quiet and peaceful night, if it weren't for Qiao Chengfan being his biological child, he would have almost sweared up.

My biological son, don't be angry.

It really made him look at this little boy with admiration after not seeing him for three years.

"You are just looking forward to your dad's unhappiness?" Qiao Sinian asked coldly.

"Happiness is in front of you, and you can't catch it, so it's better to give up. Lao Qiao, you are so useless." Qiao Chengfan was disappointed. Lao Qiao was very good at other things. When he arrived at Qiqi, he was useless.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

You know, Lao Qiao has been chasing Qiqi for a long time.

"Qiao Chengfan, get out and go to bed!"

"Oh, I'm going to sleep." Qiao Chengfan wanted to speak, but stopped, "By the way, I don't want a woman who is not a mess to be my mother, don't look for me casually."

"Qiao Chengfan, is this your attitude to talk to your dad?"

"I'm just afraid that you will be obsessed with lust."

"You should not take care of your affairs. If you don't get involved, you are only eight years old. What do you know? Studying hard and taking good care of your sister is the main thing."

"Little Youzi gets up and can't see her mother crying. Lao Qiao, please coax me, I won't coax me."

"Old Qiao, Old Qiao's call, there is no rule at all."

"Hmph." Qiao Chengfan snorted coldly, "I'll go back and rest."

It is fake that Qiao Chengfan said it was not uncomfortable. He liked Ye Jiaqi very much, but he knew that Old Qiao could not keep Ye Jiaqi, so what's the use of him staying or leaving?

The world of adults is really complicated, and Lao Qiao's world is even more complicated and complicated. He doesn't understand this old man.

I can't bear to give up, but I can't catch it back. Isn't this useless?

"You should have gone back to rest!" Qiao Sinian was not angry.

Sooner or later, he was angry to death by this son.

Qiao Chengfan left, and Qiao Sinian was the only one left in the spot.

Qiao Sinian looked at Qiao Chengfan's back as he left, and neither of them was worried.

Qiao Chengfan could not sleep anywhere. He missed Ye Jiaqi very much, so he turned on the lamp at the head of the bed and was alone. He said.

A few days ago, Lao Qiao said he wanted to have a good talk with him, but today he was not patient at all.

I really don't understand this old man.

Ye Jiaqi took the bus to Qingshan Village.

It was already afternoon when she arrived. She dragged her suitcase back to her place of residence alone, and suddenly she felt a sense of intimacy.

The fog has long since dissipated and the sun is shining.

She made a bowl of noodles for herself, and then took the quilt and clothes to the yard to dry.

The weeds in the yard grew a lot. After all this, she patiently dealt with the weeds, with mud on her hands, but she felt very at ease.

The mountains in the distance, the white clouds in the sky, and the low bungalows, everything is the same.

My heart also calmed down at this moment.

The door that was hidden in a false manner was knocked: "Jiaqi."

Ye Jiaqi was stunned and looked at the door: "Come in."

The person who came was not someone else, but Zhuo Yuanhang.

After not seeing each other for a while, Zhuo Yuanhang lost a lot of weight, tall body, but thin cheeks, and a complex luster in his firm eyes.

"Are weeding? I'll help you." Zhuo Yuanhang rolled up his sleeves.

"No, no, I can do it myself, it's almost done." Ye Jiaqi said.
Chapter completed!