"Mom." Bo Ye slowly interrupts her: "don't worry, let's take a step back and dispel dad's doubts, which is more beneficial to us. Instead of letting dad guard us like this, let's take the initiative to give way. In this way, at least dad will dispel his doubts about us. It's better to start with what we do."
Mrs. Bo leaned against the wall of the living room, smelled the speech and sighed.
"What's all this? I don't understand why Jinhua likes him so much."
"After all, it's his son." Bo Ye gently smiles and persuades: "Mom, all of the Bo family are human spirits. Be careful not to expose any of your emotions. If you expose it a little, it may lead to death."
Mrs. Bo still knows this.
"Don't worry. I know what to do. Don't worry."
Bo Ye tells Mrs. Bo a few more words before hanging up.
Mrs. Bo walked over, opened the door and looked carefully at both ends of the corridor. When she found no one, she closed the door again, sat back on the bed and came out with a long sigh.
This is her home.
But she had to be so careful at every step.
I'm afraid I'll kill myself and my children if I'm not careful.
Mrs. Bo went to the mirror. No matter how well she maintained her face, she could still see the traces of years.
Mrs. Bo looked in the mirror and thought of her once young, beautiful and energetic appearance. She sighed and grabbed the maintenance products on the table.
Everyone gets old.
But rich people, she can use a variety of skin care products to slow down the rate of aging.
That's why so many people want to be rich.
Mrs. Bo held the skin care product hard and made a burst of force on her hand.
She's been pretending for so many years. How could she make a mistake.
……
Bo Jinhua didn't sleep all night.
He sat in his study, thinking about Mrs. Bo and Bo Ye, and then his son, Bo Qian.
The wrong step that year led to the relationship between father and son has not been repaired.
Bo Qian moved out as an adult. Unless something happened, he didn't even bother to step in the door of Bo's house in recent years.
Bo Jinhua thought a lot about the past.
When he came back, he found that things are right and people are wrong, and the smile at the corners of his mouth slowly converged back.
……
Thin shallow even ate light food for a few days, and his temper is getting worse and worse where he can't see it.
The housekeeper felt that he was about to become a child coax.
Mu Shinian did something wrong last time and now strives for performance, so he ate light food with Bo Qian for a few days.
Finally, his mouth faded out of a ghost.
Every night, when Bo Qian is gone, mu Shinian takes the housekeeper to the kitchen, fry noodles with all colors, flavors and flavors, and two people sit down to solve it.
Fortunately, this kind of day was finally thin, and he couldn't live any longer. He asked a doctor and learned that the ban would be good for a week or two. He gave an order and finally ended this kind of day.
Mu Shinian hasn't had such a delicious breakfast for a long time. He wants to put more into his stomach.
The housekeeper looked aside and said, "eat slowly, Miss mu, there are still many here."
Mu Shimian bit a small cage bag and nodded excitedly.
After eating, a trace of happiness like clarity rarely appeared on her face.
The housekeeper laughed and scolded, ate the goods, and went into the kitchen with an empty plate.