No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Although Qiao Xinghai tried his best to hide it, the injuries on his palms and palms could not be faked, and they were in conspicuous places. How could he hide them from Shen Enya.

They were just people who missed each other. Shen Enya saw through it but didn't tell her, for fear that Qiao Xinghai would worry about her.

What's more, the most important thing now is to help her daughter get married, so after breakfast, when the time was about the same, we took a car to the Shao family's old house.

Although he had verbally mentioned that he would come to visit before, Qiao Xinghai still sent someone to send a greeting note, which was very solemn.

Ms. Liu was not idle either. The family was busy all New Year's Eve, and it was not until about eight o'clock in the morning on the first day of the Lunar New Year that the Shao family's old house was put in order.

In Ms. Liu's view, even if it was tidied up like this, it would not be enough to welcome Shen Enya and Qiao Xinghai's visit. If it were not for the Chinese New Year, even the flowers and plants in the yard would have to be replanted.

The parents of the two families met enthusiastically. Over there, Mr. Shao received a call from Shen Yanli, hoping that he could take Miss Qiao Er out of the port area for a while, and it would be best not to return to the capital.

They wanted to take advantage of the two people's absence to finalize the marriage, preferably even the date and details.

Naturally, these are all based on the fact that everyone still doesn’t know about Miss Qiao Er’s pregnancy.

According to the arrangement of previous years, Mr. Shao will visit some important people in the port area on the first day of the new year, and on the second day of the new year, he will visit some good friends or elders in the mainland, such as Fu Yanci.

But this year's situation was special, so we had to temporarily change our schedule and go to Europe to discuss a business deal. Miss Qiao Er's strength was related to network technology.

After getting on the commercial flight to Europe, Miss Qiao Er was still worried: "I haven't been with Lao Qiao since New Year's Eve, and I won't go back on the first day of the new year. He is in a different place. Will Lao Qiao be a little miserable?"

Mr. Shao glanced at the little fox cub in front of him, put the tablet in his hand on the table beside him, and asked calmly: "Do you think Uncle Qiao really wants to see you now?"

Miss Qiao Er blinked twice: "What do you mean by this?!"

"It's not interesting." Mr. Shao kept it secret, picked up the tablet on the table and continued to work seriously, leaving Miss Qiao Er with a suspicious frown on her face.

Miss Qiao Er's mind was spinning fast, and she suddenly thought of Shen Enya. Now even Shao Rongqian felt that Lao Qiao valued sex over girls.

Therefore, he must have a close relationship with Princess Petti.

I don’t know what the situation was back then, but Lao Qiao failed to be with Shen Enya and instead married her mother.

Thinking of her mother, Miss Qiao Er felt sad again. If Shen Yanli hadn't lied to her, and if Lao Qiao knew the truth, she didn't know how she would feel.

Will you forgive her?I will still continue to hate her.

For so many years, she has never dared to mention her mother in front of Lao Qiao, for fear that he would be angry or even angry. However, if the truth is really what Shen Yanli said, then her mother is also innocent and she should not be hated. .

Thinking of this, Miss Qiao Er felt a sense of loss. Even the light in her fox eyes disappeared. She just sat on the seat dully, looking at the endless sea of ​​clouds outside.

She was in a daze when a red envelope slowly floated in front of her. It was a very thick envelope and was pinched by fingers with sharp bones.

The person who was still gloomy at first was forced to smile by the red envelope: "Did you give it to me?"

"It's yours after New Year's greetings." Mr. Shao deliberately teased her to turn her head, put the red envelope back into his arms, and looked at her with a smile on his face.

Miss Qiao Er was the best at saying auspicious words. She cleared her throat, tugged at the hem of her yellow puff-padded jacket, and tidied herself up before speaking: "In the new year, I wish Mr. Shao good luck and good fortune!" After she finished speaking, , Miss Qiao Er immediately cupped her little hands into palms and stretched them out in front of Mr. Shao: "Red envelope, red envelope!"

"Is it that simple?" Mr. Shao seemed a little dissatisfied. He pressed the hem of the black suit with his generous hands and protected the red envelope tightly.

In the past many years, Mr. Shao would also prepare several red envelopes, and he would send one out when a child wished him New Year greetings.

There was no need to go out to socialize this year and everyone wished New Year's greetings on the phone. He only sealed a red envelope specifically for his children.

"I wish Mr. Shao great wealth, good health, good health, all the best, and everything goes smoothly!" Miss Qiao Er said everything she could think of.

Mr. Shao was still dissatisfied and reminded with a half-smile: "There is still one left."

"Missing by one?" Miss Qiao Er tilted her head and thought. She unconsciously stretched her little paws to the top of her head and scratched her hair unconsciously. "What's missing?"

"Have a son soon." Mr. Shao chuckled, his tone was too ambiguous.

Only then did Miss Qiao Er realize that Mr. Shao was deliberately amusing him again. She gave him a hard look and snorted heavily: "I wish Mr. Shao to marry ten or eighty and give you eighty sons!"

"Haha..." Mr. Shao was amused by the little fox cub, and stretched out his long arms to wrap around her shoulders, "Do you really want me to marry ten or eight?"

"None of my business!" Miss Qiao Er pushed his arm away angrily, then turned her head to look at the clouds outside the window.

This time the red envelope did not come slowly, but flew directly to her: "Happy New Year, my baby."

"Who is your treasure?" Miss Qiao Er muttered dissatisfiedly, not buying Mr. Shao's blame at all.

Mr. Shao could only move his whole body to her side, leaned close to her earlobe, and lowered his voice: "I haven't taken any measures for several times. Why hasn't there been any movement, huh?"

Miss Qiao Er's cheeks turned red when he asked her question, and she continued to hide away in shame and disgust: "Hurry up and go to work, I'm so annoying!"

"Do you want the red envelope?" Mr. Shao said and waved the red envelope in front of Miss Qiao Er.

With a 'wow', Miss Qiao Er moved faster than the wind, and in the blink of an eye the red envelope was in her hand. Mr. Shao's eyes were full of doting and he stopped teasing her and just continued to work.

Miss Qiao Er observed Mr. Shao out of the corner of her eye. Seeing that he was really working seriously, she secretly opened the red envelope, revealing a large piece of gold.

On a gold brick, it clearly says 'Happy New Year to my little fish', and the signature below is still 'cousin'.

Miss Qiao Er pouted, is he addicted to being an elder?

But think about it, after the New Year, you will be 30 years old, and you will be an old man.

For the sake of the 'old man's' health, Miss Qiao Er specially called the stewardess: "Make Mr. Shao a cup of wolfberry water. It needs to be hot."

It is clear that Miss Qiao Er is making insinuations and despising Mr. Shao.

However, before Mr. Shao could say anything, Miss Qiao Er suddenly unbuckled her seat belt and rushed towards the bathroom.