Chapter 1224

"Little evening, I've asked someone to clean up the Xinyuan. I'll take you there now."

Qiao Jun came in in casual clothes. He looked more easygoing. If he hadn't seen him, Su Xiangwan thought he was the big brother next door from where?

"Uncle, if you go out dressed like this, you will be fascinated by a large number of girls."

"Listen to you, my uncle doesn't look good in his usual clothes, does he?"

Qiao Jun knocked her on the head and said with a smile.

"Are these two different? Now you look like your big brother next door. You don't look so serious in formal clothes."

"Miao Miao, what do you say?"

Su Xiangwan turned his head to look at Miao Miao standing aside and asked with a smile.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Xiangwan and Qiao Jun looked at each other and shouted, "Miao Miao..."

"Sister, you call me?"

Hearing Su Xiangwan calling her, Miaomiao raised her head and looked at her in a daze.

"What do you think? I was so absorbed that my uncle and I didn't hear so many words calling you?"

Miao Miao looks at Qiao Jun and wants to speak several times, but she doesn't know how to speak.

"Miao Miao, do you have anything to ask dad?"

When Qiao Jun knew that Min LAN told Miao Miao that he was her biological father, he was not happy. Now his niece and daughter have been found. The only thing missing is min LAN. If she agrees to return to him, his life will be complete.

Miaomiao heard Qiao Jun call himself his father. A flash of surprise flashed across her face. She thought he didn't intend to recognize her?

"Miao Miao, call Dad!"

Hearing the speech, Su Xiangwan urged aside.

"Dad..."

After a long time, Miao Miao squeezed out a word from his throat. Qiao Jun excitedly held Miao Miao in his arms with red eyes, "hey..."

His daughter finally recognized him. Qiao Jun didn't know what words to describe his mood at the moment. He could only hold her tightly.

"Dad..."

Miaomiao shouted again, her voice choking. For more than 20 years, she always thought she was a wild child without parents, but God treated her well and sent her such a good adoptive father, but who expected that her adoptive father would suddenly die. Just when she thought she was left, she found her own mother, and now her own father has found her, She is no longer an orphan no one wants.

"Dad, I finally have a father."

The sense of joy that rose from the bottom of her heart only she could understand. It would be better if her mother was here.

"I'm sorry, Miao Miao. It's dad who's sorry for you."

"Uncle..."

Su Xiangwan was also tearful by the scene in front of her. She was very happy to think that she had a family again from now on.

Qiao Jun held one in his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "no one will bully you in the future."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Who dares to bully such a powerful uncle unless he is tired of living.

"Well, stop crying. If you are crying, you will become an ugly girl."

Qiao Jun gently wiped the tears from Miao Miao's eyes and joked.

"Anyway, shaochu won't dislike it."

"Are you sure you're ugly? Shaochu won't dislike you?"

At this time, Lu shaochu just came in. Su Xiangwan jumped into his arms and said coquettishly, "shaochu, if I become ugly, will you dislike me?"

"No matter what you become in the future, you will always be the most beautiful in my heart." because you have been deeply engraved in my heart.

"You hear me, uncle, shaochu is not such a shallow person."

Qiao Jun laughed at her childish words and said, "yes, your shaochu is the best person in the world. Are you satisfied?"

"Of course, in my heart, shaochu is my world."

Nestled in Lu shaochu's arms, Su Xiangwan tooted her little mouth and showed off.

"You are also my world."

Miao Miao saw Su Xiangwan's happy face and was happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

Qiao Jun shook his head helplessly, smiled and said, "well, I know your feelings are good. Let's go. I'll take you to the place arranged for you."

"Uncle, don't we live here?"

"Of course not. Your house is in the courtyard in the south. I ordered someone to redecorate it. It was completed a few days ago. It has just been cleaned by servants. You will live there in the future."

"Oh!"

Hearing what Qiao Jun said, Su Xiangwan didn't say anything.

"Xinyuan?"

Su Xiangwan stood at the gate, looked at the plaque above and said softly.

"This courtyard used to be where your * mother lived. Later, when your * mother was gone, it was always empty. However, my uncle would ask someone to clean it every once in a while. The design inside was built according to the previous quadrangle design, because it was loved by your * mother, so my uncle kept her as it is. I hope you will like it."

When he walked in, Su Xiangwan found that Xinyuan was actually an independent small yard, which was a little similar to the yard in ancient times. The only difference was that all kinds of lights and fountains were installed in the yard. Su Xiangwan liked it at first sight. Especially the bamboo forest not far away, Su Xiangwan likes it very much.

"Uncle, why is there a bamboo forest here?"

"When your mother was young, she liked to listen to the wind blowing bamboo, so your grandfather ordered someone to plant this piece of bamboo here, but your mother never heard the wind blowing bamboo again."

Qiao Jun went under the bamboo and touched the green bamboo one by one. He said sadly.

"Did my mother ever say that when the bamboo grows up, she will make a swing next to the bamboo, and then come here to swing when she is free every afternoon. While playing the swing, she listens to the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest."

Su Xiangwan closed his eyes and a gust of wind blew. The bamboo forest made a rustling sound

A soft female voice came from Qiao Jun's ear. Brother, when these bamboos grow up, would you help Xin'er make a swing here? In this way, Xin'er can sit on the swing and listen to the wind sing every day.

"Although your mother has lost her memory, what she thinks will appear in her mind again."

"When I was young, there was also a bamboo forest in the backyard. My father made a double swing for my mother. At that time, my favorite was where to swing. Later, my mother had a car accident, and the bamboo forest slowly died. My father didn't want me to see things and think about people, so he planted other things there."

Thinking of the days when she was a child, Su Xiangwan felt that the days at that time were her most carefree and beautiful time.