Chapter 683. He's rich

Yang Jingqiu is silent, like thinking of the scenes of these years, can't help but show a smile of self mockery.

All her life, it's like a joke.

Seeing Yang Jingqiu's lethargy, it was the paleness she had never seen before. Zhao Siqing was a little flustered and shook her gently and said, "Mom, you should take care of me..."

Yang Jingqiu went back to see Zhao Siqing, in a very light tone, and said softly, "Qing Qing, I'm not your mother. Your mother is a famous talented woman in Binhai, not a crazy woman who everyone can't avoid."

Zhao Siqing shook his head and choked: "I don't want to, I just want you I want you. "

Zhao Siqing pours into her arms and tears fall down.

"You can't leave me alone and we'll think nothing happened, OK?"

Yang Jingqiu's eyes were also moist, and he reached out and gently stroked Zhao Siqing's hair.

"I know I'm not your child, you still think I picked it up from the garbage can outside, OK? I will be obedient in the future I will never make you angry again You don't want my mother. " Zhao Siqing sobbed.

At the thought of Yang Jingqiu refusing to ask for her, the tears began to flow more and more fiercely.

No matter how cold war and quarrel these years, she has never been so afraid as now.

Because she seems to always know that no matter what happens, Yang Jingqiu will always be there.

She never thought that one day she would not recognize herself again.

Her tears were warm and wet on her body. Yang Jingqiu said softly, "you've soiled my clothes. I hate people rubbing their tears on me."

Zhao Siqing looks up at her. Her eyes are red like rabbits. Her voice is soft, waxy and soft. "Then I'll buy you a new one."

Yang Jingqiu stared at her for a few seconds, then chuckled, "OK, then I'll buy the most expensive one." Zhao Siqing raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face and whispered, "if I can't afford it, I'll let Huo Jingchen buy it for you. He has money."

Yang Jingqiu looks at her and chuckles. She knows that her face is full of tears, but she reaches out to wipe Zhao Siqing's face. In a soft voice, she says, "you are so ugly. You don't look like me at all."

Zhao Siqing climbed into bed and got into Yang Jingqiu's arms. He closed his eyes and whispered, "my mother is the best looking person in the world. She is a fairy."

Yang Jingqiu held her in her arms and patted her gently, just like when she had nightmares when she coaxed her to sleep when she was a child.

Zhao Siqing suddenly remembered that Yang Jingqiu had given her a lot of gentleness.

She will accompany her when she has nightmares, ask for leave to take care of her when she is ill, and go to find the bully to settle accounts when she is bullied.

Zhao Siqing's eyes were swollen with tears. It can't help remembering that Yang Jingqiu would sit at her desk to check her homework every time she came back late at night. She would seriously correct her homework and get up early to make her favorite breakfast. Although her craft was really poor, the things she made were not delicious at all.

She will also buy her a beautiful skirt, although she always throws it to her and says it's from the customer.

She will also attend the parent's meeting for her. She dislikes the trouble of reciting, but at the same time she is preparing notepad and ballpoint pen to carefully remember what the teacher said.

"You can't leave me alone." Zhao Siqing opened his mouth in a low voice, tears running more and more fierce.

Huo Jingchen stood in front of the door and looked at the scene. He turned and left the bedroom. He leaned against the wall beside the door and slowly lowered his eyes. He didn't go in again.