On the way back, the housekeeper tried to say a word for Shen Qingqing several times because Leng Yuwen's evil eyes didn't dare to say it.
But Leng Yuwen took the initiative to mention what happened just now after his anger was calmed down.
After listening to his narration, the housekeeper first silently admired Shen Qingqing, and then lit a candle in her heart.
Apart from the family, no one has ever offended the old man. Shen Qingqing has kicked the iron plate, but she still doesn't know it and dares to fight against the old man. It's like beating the stone with the egg.
For the sake of the young master's happiness, the housekeeper hesitated and decided to tell Leng Shaoheng that only the young master could save Shen Qingqing.
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under the tree in the community, Shen Qingqing finally returned to normal and strode home.
But looking back at the scene at that time, I'm still scared. Even I'm surprised at my courage. I dare to talk to Leng Yuwen like that. It's like using a flashlight in the toilet and looking for death.
But now that it's done, it's no use to be afraid of it later. It's a serious business to go back and cook for the steamed buns first.
She felt a sense of pride at the thought of her feat in maintaining xiaobaozi.
If she could see her son whom she had never met in her lifetime, she would be like this. No matter what jackals and tigers she faced, she would never shrink back.
Unfortunately, I don't know if I have a chance to see my son in my life.
Thinking of that child, Shen Qingqing's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
Out of the elevator, corner past, a look at squatting in the door, waiting for her to go home, the heart of a piece of empty and immediately filled.
"Honey, I'm back." She walked quickly and picked him up.
Because of premature delivery, Mo Lengyan is thinner than other children of the same age, so he can still hold it easily when he is six years old.
Cold words Mo Mou son is bright, bend into a round of first quarter moon, particularly good-looking, "Mommy, he's gone, isn't he?"
Shen Qingqing nodded with pride, "I sent your grandfather away."
"Wow, Mommy is so powerful, Trojan horse ~" coldly said Mo worshipped one on her cheek, "you are more powerful than my father."
His father looked terrible, but he was beaten by his grandfather not long ago. It's really a dish.
Hearing his praise, Shen Qingqing's feet softened and laughed, "haha, ordinary, low-key, low-key."
Cold words Mo smile eyes bright, "powerful people have high-profile capital."
Shen Qingqing felt guilty for a while, and then told her that she had a rest by the tree after she got off the car.
"Mommy, you are so cute." After listening to the cold words, Mo hugged her stomach and laughed. When she had enough laughter, she suddenly touched her head seriously. "When I grow up, I will protect you. At that time, you don't have to be afraid of anyone."
There is a warm current in my heart.
Shen Qingqing kneaded his head and said with a smile, "Oh, you little mouth, now you can say that how many little girls are fascinated when you grow up, eh?"
"I only want mommy in my life," he said
"Food can be eaten, words can't be said." Shen Qingqing picked an eyebrow and reminded: "peach girl, are you still holding someone's hand in and out of the kindergarten recently?"
Cold words Mo blinked his eyes, innocently looking at him, a pair of I don't understand what you're saying small expression, lovely invincible.
Shen Qingqing shaved his little nose, put it on the sofa, and happily went into the kitchen.
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