Chapter 1443

Looking at Jian Yi's serious little face, the little child has wrinkled a deep word "Chuan" between her eyebrows. Qiao Ya smiled bitterly, "I know. Just say what you want to say."

She stood up and poured juice for Jian Yi. The orange juice filled the transparent glass little by little. No one noticed that her hand holding the glass was trembling slightly.

In fact, she doesn't like fruit juice so much. In the past, she always stayed up late to draw pictures. Coffee and tea are necessary in the room. After having a daughter, those things gradually changed into milk.

Later, the children always came to the room to find her and Xiao Anning. They were just the age when they liked all kinds of drinks. She simply asked Yan Mei to put a small refrigerator in the room, which contained not only coke and other fruit juices, but also all kinds of fruits and cakes.

Jian Yi pursed his lips tightly. He was ready for what should be said and mentioned, but as soon as he stood here, he suddenly felt that he couldn't open his mouth.

Those words seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms and fell into his stomach. Every time he wanted to lift them up, he couldn't lift them up.

JOYA handed him the cup. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, she smiled and said, "let me talk first."

She looked at him, as if she knew the purpose of his coming today, and opened the door to the mountain: "I think since Haixi and Jiwei can let you come alone, it shows that your idea has passed them."

Jane Yi paused, her eyes flickering slightly and didn't say a word.

He held the glass tightly in his hand, and the wet glass wall wet his palm, and a cool feeling penetrated his skin.

"They don't come because they are worried about my emotions. Are they afraid that I can't accept separation from peace?" Asked Julia again.

Jian Yi was stunned and looked up at her.

She knew everything before he spoke

Qiaoya smiled, shook her head and said helplessly, "Haixi is such a gentle person. She is also her mother. She must feel that she is too cruel to me to speak..."

Jian Yi's eyes dropped. Not only Jian Haixi, but almost everyone couldn't open this mouth to her.

Taking her newborn child from a mother is undoubtedly a delay in her heart

"I know you all think so."

Qiaoya patted him and said softly as usual, "but you may not know that the emotion of separating from xiaoanning has existed in my heart for two years..."

In the past two years, she has never forgotten the agreement. It can be said that she has been preparing for that moment since two years ago.

However, the reality is a little more difficult than she imagined

"Aunt ya..."

Hearing what she said, Jian Yi looked up at her with a heavy sense of guilt in her eyes.

Don't talk about JOYA. None of them wants a little peace.

Her arrival was like a ray of light breaking through the thick clouds and fog on all their heads, bringing joy and smiles to all of them.

What's more, now she is so small that she can only shout "pot pot pot" and "pot pot pot". She can't even speak clearly. She can spit bubbles when she is happy. How can such a small baby leave her mother's arms?

How sad they were when they separated from Jane Haixi. For JOYA, this emotion will only multiply.

But they are helpless.

Qiaoya smiled, raised her hand and rubbed his head, and comforted him in turn: "don't show such an expression, Yi Yi, it's not your fault."

She sighed, as if thinking of something in the past, and a touch of sadness suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"In fact, if it's really strange, no one will complain about it. I deserve it. If I had..."

After a pause, she didn't go on.

Now it doesn't make any sense to say "if". It can't change anything.

Jian Yi squeezed the cup in his hand and stared at her speechless. His throat was like a ball of cotton, choking him.

When he came, he had made all the preparations in his heart. For such a cruel thing, JOYA would probably be unwilling and more likely to severely blame him.

If so, he could even feel better, but she was so considerate.

If he couldn't say anything, she spoke for him.

Knowing that the purpose of his coming is to persuade her to send away her own daughter, she will personally pour him his favorite juice as before

"Aunt ya, I'm sorry..."

After a moment of silence, Jian Yi still opened his mouth.

I'm sorry, because he didn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds, because he had to drag Qiao Anning into the whole thing.

"Yi Yi, I said, it's none of your business." JOYA raised her hand and pressed it on his shoulder. Her voice was rarely serious.

If you really want to say sorry, it should be for her to say to Mo Xiujin and all the people involved.

"Well, you didn't just say that when you came today."

After a moment of silence, JOYA smiled and asked, "let's talk about the future. Come on, you came here specially. You must need me to do something?"

After Jane Yi came in, she almost always smiled gently except for a moment of surprise.

But a closer look shows how reluctant the smile on her face is.

Jian Yi was silent, staring at the yellow juice, as if thinking about how to start.

The palm of the hand holding the cup has been wet by water drops, and the coolness on the cup has all dissipated, which seems to be absorbing the temperature of his palm.

This time, JOYA didn't rush him, but waited quietly.

A moment later, Jian Yi opened her mouth low and didn't hurry to say anything. She still looked at her and explained, "aunt ya, now ah Jin is still in his hands. We... Can't keep peace."

Qiaoya pulled her lips and nodded: "I know, I didn't want everyone to do this. If I needed someone to protect her, I wouldn't have decided to give birth to her."

Jian Yi was slightly stunned and her eyes widened when she looked at her.

Qiao Ya sighed and looked at the princess skirts in the room. Most of them were designed by her and Liao Huanyan. I don't know if she inherited her hobby. Qiao Anning also loved those clothes.

In front of her eyes, Xiao Anning seems to stagger around step by step. There is a strong sense of reluctance in her eyes, but under those reluctance, Jian Yi still sees firmness.

Qiao Ya looks at Jian Yi. After so many things, even Jian Yi and Jian Rui in front of her have grown up respectively. How can she still be the silly white sweet lady in the past.

Her eyes were persistent and her voice was light, but she still said word by word: "the reason why I gave birth to peace is that I hope to do more for ah Jin."