Chapter 371 Mom Is Here

Buding nodded, "I'll be fine soon!"

"Of course!" He Yimu found Buding more and more adorable and listened to Wan in particular.

Chairman Qiao looked at Mrs. Qiao, "Honey, didn't you just make a cake this afternoon?"

"Yeah, I'll get it now!" Qiaodong Lady got up and took out the cake.

Buding took the cake knife from his grandmother and cut it for his grandparents and He Yimu.

The last piece, for mom.

"Mom, can we eat together?" Buding's big, bright eyes curved with laughter.

Su Xiaowan smiled and nodded, "Okay, mom, feed you!"

Seeing how well they got along, Qiaodong Lady liked Wan even more.

Chairman Qiao had actually changed her mind about Wan, but she was still worried about what kind of conspiracy she was up to.

After He Yimu stayed for dinner, it was almost eight o' clock.

After saying goodbye to chairman Qiao and Qiaodong Lady, he walked out.

Su Xiaowan led Buding outside.

"When you go back, drive slowly!" Su Xiaowan said.

He Yimu smiled and nodded, "Got it!"

Looking at the brightly lit manor in the night, it was more beautiful than in the day.

He Yimu exclaimed, "This manor is so magnificent and beautiful. I really want to know who this designer is."

"When I first came in, I was also shocked by this beautiful manor. If you want to know who the designer is, you can check it online." Su Xiaowan said.

"There's nothing on the internet. Not only is Qiao manor well designed, but even security is well established." He Yimu sighed.

"How can it be that there's no such thing on the internet as a big building like Qiao manor, not even the designers don't publish it!" Su Xiaowan asked doubtfully.

"Yeah, so I'm curious too."

When he reached He Yimu's car, he turned around and said to Su Xiaowan, "Okay, you guys go back. I'll drive back!"

"Okay, slow down on the road!"

After waving goodbye, He Yimu drove away.

Back at the He family, He Yimu told his father, "I went to Qiao manor tonight."

"How did you get there?" He dong asked his son.

"That's not the point. The point is that Qiao manor was built so miraculously that it was almost miraculous! Dad, do you know which designer designed and built that?" He Yimu asked his father.

"She seems to be a low-key master of architecture from abroad. There are very few people who can invite her. No amount of money can be bought without friendship." Father of He said.

"What's your name?" He Yimu was too interested.

"I told you to keep a low profile. How would I know her name? But I heard it was a woman." He Dong said.

"Female? So powerful!" He Yimu was too surprised.

Was there anyone else in this world who was as gifted as Wan?

"Mmm! Why did you go to Qiao manor before you told dad?" He Dong took off his glasses and put them on the coffee table, rubbing his tired eyes.

"Well, I have a friend who lives there." He Yimu didn't want to talk too much to his father, so he yawned and went upstairs.

"Do you have any friends who live in the The qiao family? Could it be Qiao Li Chen? Impossible? Qiao Li Chen is such a cold-blooded and heartless person. Besides the children of his family, he can't easily make friends with others..."

He Yimu went upstairs and finally cut off the nagging father's voice.

He pushed open the door of his bedroom, walked in, and threw himself on the big bed.

He looked at the ceiling and did not turn on the lights. Only the light from the corridor poured in.

He went to Qiao manor and was greatly shocked.

Although he was not as talented as Wan, he loved architecture very much.

He really wanted to design and build a more majestic manor than Qiao manor in the future.

Then he lived with his family and Wan.

Just as he was thinking, his phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Su Xiaowan.

"Are you home yet?"

"Here, just arrived!" He Yimu knew that Wan had not received a call from him to tell him that he was safe, so he took the initiative to call.

Very warm!

"Wan, I just asked my dad. He said that the master of design for Qiao manor was foreign and a woman. It's not like you can hire someone with money. I think that great master is quite powerful." He Yimu said.

"Qiao manor has been built for so many years. Maybe the master has already gone." Su Xiaowan said.

"That's possible. It would be a pity if I wasn't there. I would also like to say that in my lifetime, I will meet such a genius." He Yimu said with a smile.

"If you want to see her so badly, I'll find a chance to ask Qiaodong Lady if she knows." Su Xiaowan said.

"Okay!"

The two of them chatted for a while before hanging up.

Su Xiaowan was lying on the bed with Buding in his arms. After hanging up the phone, Su Xiaowan told Buding a story.

As he spoke, Buding closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After tucking his son in, Su Xiaowan got up and walked to the window.

Through the large french windows, Su Xiaowan could see a corner of the huge manor.

Under the night, it was really beautiful, quiet beauty.

The master of architecture was really amazing. Every room he designed, from the french windows, would be a very different, very beautiful and extraordinary scenery.

This is Qiao Li Chen's home, but now Qiao Li Chen doesn't come back at all. She lives here every day.

While Su Xiaowan's heart was sad, she missed that man very much.

"Mom!" When Buding turned over, he realized that his mother was not there. He suddenly woke up and sat up to look for his mother.

Su Xiaowan turned around and smiled at his son, "Mommy is here. Mommy closes the curtains!"

"Oh!" Buding felt relieved when he saw his mother. He rubbed his eyes and said, "I thought my mother was gone again!"

Su Xiaowan's heart trembled at his son's words.

I don't know what happened, but she and her son had been separated for almost four years.

During the most crucial four years of his life, his son did not receive any maternal love.

I feel sorry for my son just thinking about it.

She closed the curtains and walked back to the bed.

"Mom will never leave you again!" Su Xiaowan hugged his son and slowly coaxed him to sleep.

After Buding fell asleep, Su Xiaowan also slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Buding pushed her awake, "Mom, my stomach hurts!"

Su Xiaowan turned on the light and saw his son sweating.

"What happened?"

"Mom, I think I'm going to have diarrhea." Buding reached out to cover his stomach. He had been in pain for a while, but didn't want to wake his mother up, so he didn't say anything.

The pain was unbearable now.

Su Xiaowan quickly got out of bed and carried her son to the bathroom.

When his son went to the bathroom, Su Xiaowan ran out and wanted to ask Mrs. Qiao for medicine or a doctor. Buding was in great pain.

But as soon as she came out of the bathroom, because she was in such a hurry, her foot slipped and she fell violently towards the back of the floor.

Bang! With a sound, Su Xiaowan could only feel the stars shining in front of him. She heard her son's weak voice in the bathroom. "Mom, what's wrong with you?"