Pocket always knows how to read people's faces.

Better understanding of people's mood.

But at the moment, he did not worry about the mood of cloud painting. No, or he had already understood the mood of cloud painting, but he insisted on saying it.

I don't understand cloud painting.

Dou Dou's EQ is not so low, and she won't do something she's not happy about on purpose, and won't deliberately say things that make her unhappy. What's the matter now?

On this topic, Yunhua and Doudou looked at each other for a while.

Finally, an incredible thought flashed into her mind.

Yunhua squatted down and sat on the sofa with his pocket in his arms. "Pocket, tell your mother why you always want to pull me and your uncle Bo together?"

"Uncle Bo likes you."

"Really?"

"True, of course!" The tone of pocket is very firm.

Cloud painting was silent for a moment, and then asked, "is this really the only reason?"

"Yes." Chudou blinked his eyes and looked innocent.

Cloud painting was amused by him, "pocket boy, be serious. I hope you can tell the truth. Is that really the only reason? "

“…… Well. " Pocket obviously guilty, but still gnash teeth and nod, adhere to this one reason.

Cloud painting helps forehead.

She sighed and asked, "pocket, it's because you like Uncle Bo, so you want uncle Bo to be your father, right? You want a dad, don't you? "

"I like Uncle Bo, too? Yes, even I like Uncle Bo. Mom, why do you use "Ye"? Does the word "Ye" mean that besides me, you also like Uncle Bo? We both like Uncle Bo to use "Ye." There was a sly light in his pocket's eyes.

The cloud draws a corner of the mouth, can't help but stretch out his hand to wring on the soft white cheek of the pocket, "you are fine, you can pick words, right?"

"It was." Pocket pocket hummed, "Mom, that's what you think in your heart, that's why you say it."

Yun Huaming knows that Doudou is messing around at the moment, so she can't help him, but this is not what she wants to say.

"It doesn't matter whether I like Uncle Bo or not. It doesn't matter whether he likes me or not." Cloud painting holds the pocket, and looks very serious. "Pocket, you should know that there are always too many things we have to do in this world. The adult world is simple, complex and complex. People There will be a choice. Now that's the choice between me and your uncle Bo. "

"Mom, what are you talking about..." The pocket frowned.

Yunhua held his son in his arms and said softly, "pocket, my mother told you very seriously that your uncle Bo and I can't have any possibility in your imagination, and he can't be your father. Doudou, if you just want to set me up with your uncle Bo just because you like Uncle Bo, and you just want to have a father, then don't, you know? Mom's decision is not random. Can you understand me? "

After seeing the cloud painting for a long time, he finally nodded sullenly, "I can understand."

"Can you support me then?" Cloud painting asked again.

The pocket pouted and refused to speak.

Cloud painting continued to ask, "pocket, mom needs your support, it needs a lot. Can you support me, mom? "

Dou Dou finally agreed to see the cloud painting. His eyes were very disappointed. "Mom, do you really don't think about being with Uncle Bo?"

"No Cloud painting is very firm.

When I say this word, my heart is like a needle.

Doudou understands the mood of cloud painting and knows what cloud painting looks like. If she says it so firmly, it must be irreparable.

In the end, Doudou just nodded dejectedly, "OK, mom, I know. I'll I won't say that again. I will also call him bo Uncle Bo's

"Thank you Yun Hua hugged his pocket and kissed him on the cheek. "I'm sorry, I didn't give you a father."

"I don't really want a dad that much." Pocket said, "I can take care of myself and you. Besides, there are grandparents, big uncles and little uncles I don't need Dad. "

Knowing that the pocket is hard of mouth, cloud painting has not been exposed, after all, he can only speak hard. When people have no hope, they can only hide their cowardice with their mouth.

Things need to be cleaned up.

His clothes, his medicine, his daily necessities, which he used to use.

When I was in M, the environment made it so that, like most of the children over there, they didn't have a high demand for materials. They were more inclined to fight for what they wanted. If they were damaged or lost, they had to accept the loss.

It's like a water cup in his pocket. After he learned to play with the scooter when he was four years old, Zhou Shengbei Qian gave him a gift. He used it all the time. Now, the cup has changed color, but he still insists on using it, and he thinks it is very meaningful. He takes it everywhere.There is also one of his clothes, which is the souvenir shirt of wolves winning the championship. There is also the signature of wolves star quarterback on it. He would not like to wear it, but he would often take it out to dry. He said that shirt would give him strength.

Of course, these things are not too many. The real ones are pocket carvings.

His knives, the wood and stone he used to practice carving, and the work he had finished, which had to be packed in at least two large boxes.

"Take these and put them in your room." Cloud painting said.

Pocket nodded and quietly continued to pick up what he was going to take.

When cloud painting picked up a man like a woodcarving, he took a look at it and said, "Mom, the woodcarving you hid like a baby is uncle bo Is it made by Uncle Bo himself? What's more, I begged you for a long time, but you refused to give it to me. Even if I couldn't see it, my uncle Bo gave it to you, right

Cloud painting lips.

However, Dou Dou snorted, "I wasn't sure before, but now I'm absolutely sure. But mom, have you known uncle Bo for a long time? But why do you At first, I didn't know you at all? It's not right. You know him, but pretend you don't know him, and he really doesn't know you. Mom, uncle Bo, is he Lost memory? "

Yun Hua glared at his pocket and said, "why do you talk so much?"

"Curious." Pocket sighs, "OK, mom, I won't ask so many questions in the future."

He picked up the last thing, turned around and hugged Yun Hua's neck. "Mom, I know you are more upset than anyone else. I won't embarrass you with this matter in the future. I just want my mother to be good and happy. I want my mother to be happy. "

Yun Hua sighed in the bottom of her heart and held her son closer.

After a while, talking about Zheng Yue came to knock on the door.

"What else to pack? Can I help you?" On Zheng Yue asked.

The pocket immediately pointed to the two boxes that had been packed, "thank you, grandfather. They are all packed."

"Then I'll have them taken away. When you get to s City, they'll be in your room." On Zheng Yue's smile.

"Thank you, grandfather."

Ji Yan went out to investigate. The schedule arranged by the office could not come back until tomorrow. They did not wait. They called Ji Yan and Meng Xishi to explain. They went directly to the airport.

It is more than eight o'clock in the evening to arrive at s City Airport.

Doudou said he was hungry, so Yunhua took him to eat something at the airport.

"Are you ready?" Talking about Zheng Yue, he asked Doudou, "what else do you want to eat?"

He shook his head. "No, grandfather, I'm full. Let's go. "

"OK, I'll call and have them drive over from the parking lot." On Zheng Yue Dao.

Then, the family pushed a small amount of carry on luggage to the parking area in front of the airport building. In order to prevent the shuttle bus from staying for a long time, they often stop, usually ranging from 5 minutes to 8 minutes. The parking time limit on the departure floor of s city is 6 minutes.

Earlier, when Doudou said he wanted to eat, Zheng Yue asked the car that had come to pick them up to leave and go to the parking lot to wait. Now he asked the driver to drive over.

Go out from the nearest exit to the parking area. At Gate 7, just out of the glass gate, my pocket pulled the sleeve of cloud painting.

Yun Hua looked down at him, "what's the matter?"

The pocket bit his lip and pointed to the front, "thin Uncle

Cloud painting also looked up in a hurry.

Sure enough, the car parked in the parking area outside the No. 7 gate, standing next to a person, is not Bosi engine.

Seeing them come out, Bo Si Qing quickly walked over and took the luggage directly from the hand of Tan Zheng Yue, "get on the bus."

"Why are you here?" Cloud painting frowns.

Bo Si Qing did not immediately answer, but raised his wrist to look at his watch, "I have been stopped for 4 minutes, another 2 minutes will be overtime."

Talking about Zheng more slightly frowned, "you go first, our car will arrive."

Bo Si Qing was silent for a few seconds, looked to talk about Zheng Yue, "talk about uncle, not all the same."

On Zheng Yue, he refused to give in.

Finally, Yunhua said, "Dad, let's get on the bus first. If you've been stuck here for a long time, the penalty points will be deducted. The key is to block the cars behind. At this time, there are a lot of vehicles to pick up and deliver the plane."

Daughter's words, talk about Zheng Yue nature will not refute, just some dissatisfaction appearance, after all also did not say what, holding a pocket to quickly walk to the car.

Bo Si Qing also quickly went over and opened the rear door. After Zheng Yue and Doudou got on the bus, he closed the door and opened the co pilot's door.

Overtime is really bad, not to say that the penalty can not afford to deduct points, but not very moral. The purpose of the airport is not to block the traffic. Normal people should abide by the rules.

Yunhua didn't pinch it. Get on the bus quickly.

Bosi engine also quickly got on the bus, immediately started the car, and drove out of the time limited area within the time limit.After leaving the airport road, Yunhua looked at Bo Siqing and asked, "how so clever? Are you here to see someone off or to meet someone? "

Cloud painting also feels strange about this problem. There are only a few people who can be sent or picked up by Bo Si, and those few people can't take the civil aviation carelessly.

So

"Unfortunately, I came to pick you up." Bo Si Qing Dao.

Cloud painting is silent. I don't know what to say.

He was surprised, "Uncle bo Uncle Bo, how do you know when we came out? "

"I know about when you got off the plane." Bo Si Qing replied.

"But after we got off the plane, we went to eat again. It should have been an hour before we got off the plane."

Bo Siqing laughed and said nothing.

But cloud painting looks at him in a complicated way.

On the other side of the airport road, when the parking time was limited, she seemed to have imagined the picture of him driving round and round, driving up and down again and again, catching up and leaving within the specified time, and then going up and down again and again

Circle after circle, until now this circle, meet them.

The chest of cloud painting is very stuffy, like a big stone.

Along the way, Yunhua didn't say anything. Bo Siqing had been chatting with Doudou, asking about his living in Kunshi these days. The two people had a smooth conversation.

When it was delivered to the door of the house, Bosi engine got out of the car and helped them get off with their few carry on luggage. The drivers and bodyguards who followed them also came to help bring all the checked in bags and carry on luggage into the house.

Zheng Yue has already entered with his pocket in his arms.

Bo Si Qing stood beside the car, smiling at the cloud painting, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Yunhua looked at him in silence and did not speak.

He hooked his lip and turned to open the cab door.

"Nothing else for you today?" At the moment when he was about to get on the bus, Yunhua finally couldn't help asking.

He froze, stood up again, turned to look at her, "huh?"

"Are you trying so hard today to get us back?" Cloud painting asked.

Bo Si Qing picked a pick eyebrow, a smile, "long time no see pocket, want to see him."

Cloud painting does not believe this reason, "don't you often video with him?"

"Video is different from seeing a real person."

"Even if you want to see your pocket, there's no need to waste that time blocking us at the airport?" Yunhua said, "here comes your pocket. You can meet him whenever you want."

Cloud painting finish, Bo Si Qing some helpless, one hand in the chest. In front of, the other hand up, gently scratch his forehead, "you broke it? I don't want to see a pocket

He looked up at her. "I want to see you."

The heart of cloud painting "Dong" to jump, the sound is too powerful, all scared her own.

She pursed her lips, did not speak, just looked at him, her eyes were light.

Bo Siqing's eyes were very deep, "painting, I will be engaged next week, you Is there anything you want to tell me? "

The blood color on cloud painting's face suddenly faded.

had no makeup. She had no blush. Her face was pale and dreadful. Her throat was tight.

Just three seconds later, she had a perfect smile on her face, "of course."

"Oh, what is it?" He asked.

Cloud painting looked at him, smile standard as a textbook, "congratulations."

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