"Can't you walk in your wheelchair?" Joan looks at Huo Chengzhou.

Huo Chengzhou's fingertip clicked on the button: "yes, but this stone path is not very smooth, or do you want to see me fall black and blue before I enter the second uncle's door?"

Joanne: "... I'll just push you. It's so pathetic."

She pushed back into Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair. Huo Feng followed with a pile of boxes and smiled secretly.

As soon as the three arrived at the door, Qiao Yinchen opened the door from inside and put his head out: "sister, brother-in-law, you're coming."

He turned back and shouted, "Dad, mom, sister and brother-in-law are here."

Soon Qiao mingteng, who was wearing an apron, came out: "Joan, ah Cheng, just now I was talking about when you can arrive. You'll arrive so soon."

Huo Feng put a pile of gifts at the door of the living room, and then turned back to get other things.

Tian Li also lazily went downstairs from upstairs. Her sight fell on the pile of gifts. Finally, she gave Joan and Huo Chengzhou a good face: "here we are."

"Second aunt."

"Well, sit down." Tian Lixian sat on the sofa: "old Joe began to be busy early in the morning and took out his precious tea. He was really treated as his own daughter and son-in-law."

"Second uncle, you don't have to be so polite."

"Yes, yes." Qiao mingteng asked Qiao an to sit down, pushed Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair to the sofa, poured tea and pushed it over: "it's said to be the top hairy tip. Try it."

Huo Chengzhou sniffed at the tip of his nose: "good tea."

Qiao Ming smiled: "if it's good, drink more."

At this moment, Huo Feng and Qiao Yinchen also brought in all the last gifts, and then Huo Feng left.

Qiao Yinchen gave Tian Li the bouquet of flowers and a cosmetic paper bag: "Mom, my sister bought you flowers and cosmetics."

Tian Li's eyes fell on the logo of the cosmetic bag, and her eyes lit up: "come on, what else do you bring?"

She received the bag and opened it. It was indeed the one she had loved for a long time, almost tens of thousands of yuan. She was reluctant to buy it herself.

She smiled and picked up the bag and flowers: "then you talk. I'll go upstairs and put the flowers in a bottle, or they will wither."

"Go, go." Qiao mingteng ignored her and only focused on talking to Huo Chengzhou and Joan.

"Joanne, you only sent me messages about your family. You haven't said it in detail. What's going on? Is that family reliable?"

"Reliable." Qiao an smiled: "the Shen family in Hangzhou, I spent the new year in the Shen family. They are all very good to me."

Qiao mingteng knew that Joan was a man who reported good news but not bad news. He quickly looked at Huo Chengzhou and said, "ah Cheng, your child always tells the truth. Is the Shen family good to Joan?"

"OK." Huo Chengzhou's eyebrows and eyes were sincere: "I'll go too years later. Their family has nothing to say to Joan. They stay as their own daughter. Don't worry, second uncle."

After silence, his deep eyes fell on Joan again: "besides, there is still me!"

Qiao mingteng breathed a sigh of relief: "that's good. Joan has suffered since childhood. Fortunately, with you, I've found my family again. I'm really happy for her."

Several people were chatting downstairs, while Tian Li took photos of the cosmetics and flowers given to her by Joan upstairs. They were the same, close-up, group photo, details, drawing repair

Then he sent a circle of friends in Jiugongge, and deliberately blocked Qiao an, Qiao mingteng and Qiao Yinchen.