Chapter 11： good for children

The tears in Qiao Yun's eyes couldn't be controlled anymore, and they just rolled down one after another, falling on his sleeves and hitting Nan Jun's heart.

"But I have been abandoned by the Nan family, and you are going to marry the young master of the Lin family..."

What Qiao Yun said was sad, but it was also what he cared most about.

No matter how others slandered him in the past, as long as Nan Jun's child was around, he would not be afraid of anything.

But after all, she didn't stand up to those rumors, she didn't want him, so what else did he have?

"Who cares about the son of the Lin family, the son of the Mu family, I always only have you in my heart, Yun'er, would you give me another chance? Let me take good care of you and our son..."

Afraid of waking up the sleeping child, Nan Jun wanted to take Qiao Yun away in a hurry, so that thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I…"

Qiao Yun didn't know what to do, he had to admit that the moment Nan Jun appeared, his heart was in a mess.

Coupled with Nan Jun's tenderness and sweet words, how can the simple Qiao Yun escape?

Fortunately, the cry of the child relieved Qiao Yun who was in trouble, but Nan Jun ran faster than Qiao Yun, and I was afraid that the child had something wrong.

Seeing Nanjun's bewildered look, Qiao Yun wondered from the side: "Yun'er is probably about to change her diaper..."

As he spoke, he took out a neatly folded white cotton cloth from the side, and changed it neatly for Nan Nianyun.

"Yun'er, even if you don't want to forgive me, you still have to think about our children, right? I really don't feel at ease when you two live in this kind of place."

When mentioning the child, Qiao Yun's eyes were obviously a little more moved.

Nan Jun hurriedly continued his efforts and said: "Don't worry, I will take your father and son into the private house under my name first. When the matter in the Nanfu is settled, I will welcome you in in a graceful manner. You will always be a normal man." The daughter-in-law of the Nanwang Palace, and our Nianyun is the eldest son of the Nan family."

The last line of defense in Qiao Yun's heart was also breached by Nan Jun. In order for his son to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, and to have a good home in the future, he would definitely not reject Nan Jun's proposal.

Qiao Yun finally let go, and whispered the word "good". Nan Jun narrowed his eyes with joy when he heard that.

Nan Jun hugged the child and refused to let go, but his eyes were always sneaking at Qiao Yun who was packing up there.

Even though he didn't have much property, Qiao Yun packed up a big bag, which contained all Nan Nianyun's things except for the gorgeous cloak.

Qiao Yun is not doing well, but Nan Nianyun's things are all made of the same material.

Nan Jun couldn't help but admire Qiao Yun's skill. Such a helpless son of a big family bought these for his son by doing laundry and embroidery.

People in the last century always love to say that maternal love is selfless, and in this feminist dynasty, fatherly love is equally moving.

Taking the burden from Qiao Yun's hands and carrying it on his back, Nan Jun carried the child and led her husband out of this small courtyard that was barely sheltered from the wind and rain.

Standing at the corner of the street, Qiao Yun suddenly stopped, following his gaze, Nan Jun suddenly grabbed the man's hand.

"I won't give you another chance to come here."

Now that she held his hand, she would never let go.

Nan Jun first took Qiao Yun and his son to live in a restaurant in Dongcheng. Before finding out how much assets he had, Nan Jun didn't know where to send them.

One of these two people was dressed in brocade clothes and the other was dressed in rough cloth. As soon as the two of them appeared in the Zhuangyuan Building, they attracted everyone's attention.

It's just that Nan Jun's cold face made everyone dare not look at him.

When the waiter in the store led them up to the Tianzihao room on the second floor and then bowed and retreated, Nan Jun took off the frost on his face and replaced it with tenderness.

"Yun'er, you and Nianyun will live here for the time being, and I will pick you up after I arrange the house."

Qiao Yun nodded silently, looked at the child in Nanjun's arms, and said hesitantly, "Why don't I hold Nianyun, the injury on your body..."

Nan Jun waved his hands nonchalantly, sat down on the bedside with the child in his arms, and said with a smile, "This little injury is nothing, besides, you gave me medicine yesterday, so it doesn't hurt anymore this morning."

Only then did Qiao Yun boldly say something more: "Those people...Why did they chase after you?"

In fact, he still wanted to ask why she happened to land in his yard by such a coincidence.

But he didn't dare, he just kept some doubts in his heart and thought about them.

"It's probably related to the person who poisoned me a few months ago."

Nan Jun lied without changing her expression. She would not admit that she hired those people with her own money, and the injuries on her body were fake.

Although deceiving others is the work of beasts, but in order to embrace the beauty earlier, she, Nan Jun, doesn't mind being a beast.

"Then do you know who those are?"

Qiao Yun's heart tightened, and he looked at Nan Jun worriedly.

"The big tree attracts the wind. The Queen Mother might have offended someone when she was in the world, and now that person has set his mind on me. But you don't need to worry. Now that I am healthy, I will find out the person behind the scenes."

Nan Jun has always suspected that there is something wrong with the fact that Qiao Yun is considered a catastrophe. No one has said much about it for so many years, so why did it suddenly become so popular?

If no one interferes with it, this matter cannot be justified.

The person who poisoned "Nanjun" and the person who slandered Qiao Yun as a disaster must be inseparable.

If she puts her mind on Nan Jun's head, then she will have to see who has such great ability!

Qiao Yun didn't say much anymore, but the rumbling in his stomach made him blush with embarrassment.

Nan Jun handed the child to Qiao Yun, got up and went to the door, said a few words to the young lady outside, and then hurried back, as if he couldn't leave the father and son for a moment.

The little guy dozed off as soon as he was in his father's arms, his big eyes closed slowly, and he fell asleep with his mouth open.

"This kid can really sleep!"

Nan Jun couldn't help but click his tongue.

Qiao Yun chuckled, put the child on the bed, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang said that most babies are like this, and they are growing up quickly! When they are older, they just want him to sleep. He doesn't feel that much anymore."

It was rare for Qiao Yun to have such a long conversation with Nan Jun. Seeing that he was serious, Nan Jun didn't bother him, but just listened quietly.

As if realizing that he was talking too much, Qiao Yun hurriedly closed his mouth, and took a peek at Nan Jun's expression. Seeing that she was not unhappy, he was relieved.

It's just that Qiao Yun's performance changed in Nan Jun's eyes. She wanted to get closer to him, but he was still a little afraid of her. If it wasn't for the child, Qiao Yun would never be with her for the rest of his life. leave now!