"It doesn't matter." Qiao an smiled: "I have fate with Yining, and there is aunt Fang at home."

After Qin Jingzhi explained the matter, he hurried to catch the plane. Qin Yining was eating sugar and fried chestnuts with Qiao an, but he didn't give up at all.

On this day, Qin Yining almost stuck with Joan. Even the nap was coaxed by Joan. After dinner, Qin Yining pulled out the building blocks from the toy box and asked Joan to play with him.

Joan had no choice but to ask Huo Chengzhou for help: "Mr. Huo, I really can't do it if I play with building blocks..."

Huo Chengzhou, who is watching TV, is slightly happy. No matter what the situation is, as long as he is needed by Joan, this feeling will make him very happy.

"Need my help?" He still emphasized one sentence.

Joanne nodded, "Yeah."

At the moment, she leaned against the sofa and sat obliquely on the carpet. The tea table in front of her was full of scattered building blocks. Qin Yining was trying to put the building blocks into Joan's hand: "Mom Joe, build blocks with me."

Huo Chengzhou saw the gentle help on Joan's face and smiled: "Yining, let me build blocks with you and let Joe's mother have a rest."

Qin Yining thought for a moment: "OK."

So Huo Cheng Chow sat down on the carpet beside Joanne and sniffed lightly. The perfume on the woman's body was very pleasant.

While building blocks with Qin Yining, Huo Chengzhou leisurely talked to Joan: "how did you get to the piano house this morning? Very busy?"

"Qiao Yinchen and Yaya came to see me for a while." Joanne smiled, slightly guilty.

Huo Chengzhou didn't ask much, but said, "Yining has to go to the kindergarten on time every day. Aunt Fang will arrange it. You don't have to worry."

"OK, I see." Qiao'an rubbed Qin Yining's head: "it's good for children. There are so many toys in kindergarten and so many children... Does Yining like going to kindergarten?"

"Yes." Qin Yining blinked her lovely big eyes: "Mom Qiao, please send me to kindergarten tomorrow and let my friends see my mother."

Joanne was stunned and nodded, "OK."

Aunt Fang put the fruit tray on the tea table, teased Yining and said casually: "don't say, Miss Qiao and Yining look really alike."

Huo Chengzhou suddenly thought that Qin Jingyang had said similar words before.

He looked over carefully and found that it was really strange.

Very similar.

Joan obviously didn't think much, but smiled and said, "it seems that we Yining must be very cute. Joe's mother was also very cute when she was a child!"

Qin Yining hugged Joan's neck and kissed her: "I love you, mom Joe."

The baby's mouth was too sweet. His mother Joe shouted one by one. Joan felt as if she was soaked in honey.

When the building blocks were piled up, aunt Fang gave Qin Yining milk again, took him to take a bath, and came out at about 9:30.

Joan touched the time and was surprised to find that Huo Chengzhou hadn't gone to the game room tonight.

"Mom Joe, Dad Huo." Qin Yining held their hands: "let's go to bed."

Joan smiled and rubbed Qin Yining's head: "will mom Joe coax you to sleep? Dad Huo has to go to work."

Qin Yining thought for a while: "but I used to sleep with my father. My father still has to tell me a story..."

"Then I can tell you." Joanne road.

Qin Yining turned out a book from his schoolbag and handed it to Qiao an: "can mom Qiao tell me the story in this book?"

Joanne:... Baby, it's a little difficult for mom Joe. Mom Joe will tell you... The story of snow white, okay

Qin Yining thought and wanted to compromise: "all right."

Just as they wanted to go upstairs holding hands, they heard Huo Chengzhou cough: "Qin Yining, you are a man. Which man do you see listening to the story of snow white?"