Chapter 130

"Hasn't the assistant come back yet?" Uncle Wang was surprised and came to the bottom of the living room and shouted, "child assistant -"

he started to work on dinner half an afternoon. He didn't pay attention to the movement of children's pupils.

"No. Only Taotao is making trouble. " Yin Shaofan is on the second floor with flowers and chocolates.

Yes, Uncle Wang lost the patient. I think he will retire early.

Uncle Wang anxiously paced back and forth, and suddenly her eyes brightened: "she went to her classmate Xia Lu. Er Shao hurriedly called to ask when the assistant would be back."

Yin Shaofan is smart this time. He dials the phone without saying anything.

His face appeared again from the second floor: "Er Shao, the assistant's mobile phone is off..."

Qu Yihong's handsome face has a black line.

She was not allowed to go to the golf course to find him when she was ill, but even though she didn't appreciate him, she still played with him.

Don't show up in front of him if you have the ability, or

Well, otherwise, he hasn't come up with it yet.

"The child is still ill!" Uncle Wang said uneasily, "it's worrying where I've been in such a hot day and I haven't come back for most of the day."

Qu Yihong twisted his eyebrows and went upstairs.

If he finds her from the corner of the second floor now, he must pick up his skirt and fart

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The high-speed rail galloped.

The pupil of the child indented into the comfortable seat and watched the scene back rapidly.

Qu Bai said, if there is no Qu Yihong, would she still like to be with him?

Five years of growth, Qubai no longer despised her for losing her body, nor for being an unmarried mother.

But she was not in that mood.

She will still be moved by Qubai's saying, but she will never find the passion that she was desperate to put down.

But after listening to Qubai's words, her heart is warm, and some inexplicable careful thoughts are surging.

Childhood feelings, the most pure, the most thick.

Without Qu Yihong, she might have agreed.

But Qu Yihong

Qu Yihong, standing in the center of Qu's family and bearing the whole aura of Taihuang, may not come to the end with her.

Tong Tong silently covers his small head. He has a headache.

Wuwu who can tell her if this feeling of worrying about gain and loss is budding of love

I don't know when the high-speed rail stops.

In the gentle reminder of the conductor, Tong Tong stands up.

Helped to help still have some faint small head, lift travel bag, mix into the crowd to get off.

Looking at the familiar places, Tong Tong opened his arms and hugged the sky: "Taotao, Mommy is back to see you.". Oh yeah -- "

well, all the QUS are not important to Taotao.

Back to the child star martial arts school, just arrived at the door, Tong Huiyun saw her daughter and rushed out.

She grabbed Tong Tong's travel bag and said, "why do you come back so suddenly and don't make a phone call in advance? I'd better let Haitian pick you up at the station!"

"Nothing." Children pupil misty eyes left and right, "Taotao?"

Tong Huiyun said to the top of the room: "your father punished you. Write big words on the second floor..."

Voice has not fallen, the eyes of the child pupil has long gone.

When Tong Huiyun looked up, his pupils were already spinning up to the second floor like a tornado.

"The child..." Tong Huiyun shook his head helplessly. "Taotao is four years old, and he is still a child."

All of a sudden, I ran back to work?

Don't the boss look

When I came to the second floor, Taotao was really seriously writing.

That small air of handsome appearance, bearing extraordinary, seckill all the charming and habitual little Zhengtai of the Qu family.

In the first moment, Tong Tong Tong seems to see a reduced version of Qu Yihong.

Well, she must have been confused. When she looked at Taotao, she thought of Qu Yihong

"Mommy -" when he saw Tong Tong, he shouted happily, and immediately threw a heavy brush on Tong Tong.

When he was about to jump into Tong Tong's arms, he stopped coyly and put on a calm look of a little man.

He picked up the brush with a serious face: "Mommy, I'm writing big words."

"Don't write first." Tong Tong grabs the pen from his son's hand and says, "I'll practice calligraphy tomorrow. Mommy will play with you. Maybe Mommy will go back to work soon. "

Hearing this, the child immediately silently grabbed the pupil of the child and said nothing.

Tong Tong is inexplicably sad. She thinks of Qubai's words.

No matter how sensible Taotao is, Taotao at the moment is a sensitive little guy.

In this moment, Tong Tong can conclude that her son needs her company and a normal family with a father to nurture his correct three views.

"Pupil, do you want to put the bag on the fourth floor?" The voice of Tong Huiyun came.

"Mom, give it to me." Tong Tong hurriedly took it over and pulled out one by one, "Mommy bought many small gifts for Taotao. Taotao can see if she likes them."

"I like it." The child didn't look at it. He was already smiling.

Picking up the remote control plane, Tong yiben said solemnly, "Mommy, my remote control plane can fly far!"

Looking up, his eyes were full of smiles: "Mommy must buy more fun."

"Let's go out to the square." Tong Tong took the remote control plane in one hand and grabbed his son's small hand in the other.

At that time, bu Changqing happened to come in to check his grandson's calligraphy. Just at the beginning of the training, he was winked by Tong Huiyun and left.

Tong Huiyun lowered his voice: "Tong Tong wants to have children. Come back so far, let them have fun..."

The mother and son came to the square and ran for several circles under the sun for half an afternoon.

At first, there were some dizzy pupils, and the cold seemed to be gone.

"Mommy, you're sweating." The child stands on tiptoe, takes the controller in one hand, and wipes the sweat on the nose tip for the child pupil in the other hand.

"Sweat a little." Tong Tong, with a smile, stooped to let his son reach him.

At a glance, she looked at her son's face, which was similar to that of the family. She was silent and squatted down slowly.

The fingertip gently touches Tong Yi's face, and Tong Tong Tong's heart swells.

Qu Bai is right. How could Qu Yihong accept that she has a son.

Let alone, this son is also like their family

"What happened to Mommy?" Tong Yi sensed the silence of Tong Tong's pupil sensitively. "Did someone bully Mommy?"

"No." Tong Tong smiles and stares at the horizon. "Taotao, how about Mommy find you a daddy?"

"Daddy?" Tong Yi's serious face, "what kind of daddy? Will it hurt Mommy? "

“……” Tong Tong smiled heartily.

She rubbed Tong Yi's little head: "would you like mommy to find you daddy?"

After thinking about it, Tong said, "Mommy will, I will."

"Haha." Tong Tong smiles.

Tong Yi's little fist was raised in the air: "if dad is not better than Mommy, I will give him fist."

“……” Tong Tong covers his heart, stealthily grabs his son's small fist and tentatively asks, "tell mommy, does Taotao like the gentle daddy or the cool daddy?"

She mentioned it quietly in the middle of the sky with a worried heart. Tong Yi thought seriously, "Mommy, can I see it with my own eyes?"