hello cold husband

Chapter 397 Hot mom, cute baby (3)

At Yun Sisi's age, she can act like a baby at will and ask her parents for money or anything.

Today's children are mostly pampered, especially those from rich families, who stretch out their clothes and open their mouths for food, living a life like a prince.

But their family's Yun Sisi, since she was two years old, has to rely on her own memory to get what she wants to buy.

Although, this is indeed a good behavior habit for Sisi.

Let her do things can be organized and planned.

But Qiao Xiaoan wondered if he was too strict with Sisi.

But it is also very gratifying to see that the four and a half-year-old daughter can already write the names of nearly half of the products in the mall.

"Grandma's birthday, do you want to give blue and white porcelain tableware?" She approached Yun Sisi, and put her palm on her head, stroking it gently.

Under her palm, Yun Sisi turned her head back and looked up at her, "Mom, it's so expensive, it costs tens of thousands of dollars."

"It's okay. If you write it right, mom will buy it for you."

"Really, that grandma must be very happy."

Deng Jiaru would be very happy if she received a birthday present from the little cute baby.

Qiao Xiaoan watched the little cute baby turn her head back with a smile, and went to pick out grandma's birthday present again.

Her thoughts were getting further and further away.

I remember when I met Ah Mo just now.

It was also a gift chosen by Ah Mo for her, and it was given to Deng Jiaru.

It also happened to be blue and white porcelain tableware.

Until now, she still remembers the combined price of the tableware and the tea leaves given to her grandfather.

It is thirty-seven thousand and sixty-nine yuan.

Not bad.

She also deliberately wrote down this account in her notebook.

At that time, I still thought that although he and Ah Mo were married.

But when she went to her mother-in-law's house for the first time, she had to pay for the money to buy gifts for her mother-in-law and the old man.

But until now, she has not returned the money to Ah Mo.

And they have long been indistinguishable from each other.

What's his is hers.

Hers is also his.

It was only then that I remembered that when we were just together with Ah Mo, there were a lot of unfamiliarities.

But Ah Mo is very careful and considerate in everything.

No wonder, she quickly fell in love with Ah Mo.

But now, where is her Ah Mo?

Qiao Xiaoan's thoughts are getting farther and farther away...

"Mom, this blue one is blue and white porcelain, right?"

"..."

"Mom, but I think the golden one looks better."

"..."

"And this set, with flowers."

"..."

"Mom?" The tender voice was not enough to pull her back from her thoughts, so Xiaomengwa had no choice but to hold her hand and shake it, "Mom?"

She just came back to her senses, patted the little cute baby on the head and said.

"Mom said that you will buy the right items on the list, so don't worry."

The little cute baby still held her hand and looked up at her, "Mom, are you in a bad mood?"

"No."

"I asked you which suit looks better."

"..."

"Mom, are you in a bad mood?"

The little cute baby already knows how to care about people.

"Mom just remembered one thing in the company." Qiao Xiaoan felt very relieved, patted her little head and said, "Grandma already has blue and white porcelain tableware, buy other designs."
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The day after Deng Jiaru's birthday.

Qiao Xiaoan caught a cold gorgeously.

Sore throat, stuffy nose, and I couldn't breathe properly.

The trash can was full of white, crumpled up paper towels.

She yawned one after another.

The nose was kneaded by her, and it was almost not her own.

After dinner, she sat on the sofa, leaning lazily against the sofa cushions.

He also closed his eyes lazily and tiredly.

The little cute baby's eyelashes are long and curled, and the big ones are inherited from her.

The eyelashes of the two mothers and daughters are completely long when they open their eyes and close them.

If you blink, it must be full of electricity.

But today's Qiao Xiao'an is sloppy.

After closing his eyes, he didn't even bother to blink his eyelashes.

Xiaomengwa leaned against her side, just in time to put two little hands on her knees.

"Mom, are you feeling bad?"

Qiao Xiaoan still kept her eyes closed, "No, Mom just misses your papa suddenly, and I can't remember your papa's appearance."

"Isn't there a photo, I'll get it for you." Xiaomengwa just wanted to let go and leave.

Qiao Xiaoan suddenly grabbed the little guy's little hand and opened his eyes, "Mom doesn't need photos."

She just wanted to rely on her own memory to recall Ah Mo's appearance well.

But these days, Ah Mo's appearance seems to be a little blurred in her mind.

There is a general outline, no matter how I think about it, I can't figure it out.

Even though Qiao Xiaoan often took pictures to Xiaomengwa, pointing to the handsome man on it and saying, this is your biological papa.

But the little cute baby still doesn't know what Papa looks like.

No, I asked again.

"What does Papa look like?"

In fact, she didn't remember clearly either.

How could it be blurry?

Ming is her favorite person.

Could it be that the separation time is too long?
"Handsome, he doesn't smile much, but his eyes are very powerful, very wise and calm."

"..."

"Well, the mouth is very thin, and the five senses are sharp and angular, which is very cool."

"..."

Look, she can clearly describe it accurately, but Ah Mo's handsome face just can't clearly appear in her mind.

"Are Chu Baba and Lu Baba handsome?"

"Sisi." Qiao Xiaoan seemed a little angry, "Your papa is the most handsome."

"Yunbaba?"

"Why do you have to add a word cloud after Papa?"

"There are too many papas."

"..." Uh, it's all her fault.

If she hadn't promised the three men herself that they would all be godfathers to Sisi, the child wouldn't even be able to tell her own papa.

"Okay, mom wants to rest for a while. You go and play."

After Qiao Xiaoan pushed Yun Sisi away, she wiped her nose with a tissue.

The sides of the nose have been rubbed red by her.

It hurts when you touch it.

She threw the crumpled tissue into the trash can.

He closed his eyes again, and slowly leaned back, leaning on the sofa cushion.

Seemingly, closing his eyes and meditating.

Deng Jiaru watched Xiaomengwa run away to draw.

Qiao Xiaoan, on the other hand, leaned motionless on the sofa, closed his eyes, and kept thinking.

Deng Jiaru knew that when she closed her eyes, she must be missing Ah Mo again.

The man who had been in a plane crash for more than five years, the man whose life and death are still unknown.

After so long, the wreckage of the plane has not yet been found.

The news of the MXXX plane crash has also completely faded out of people's attention.

Even Qiao Xiaoan himself was about to forget Ah Mo's clear appearance.

She closed her eyes and let her head lean back on the sofa cushion. She was already a little dizzy after catching a cold, and her thoughts were a little confused, making her look even more haggard and tired.

Even with his eyes closed, his brows were tightly locked into a small hill.

It seems that there is a huge worry in my heart, and I can't let it go or forget it.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Deng Jiaru, who was in front of the sunflower plant, looked at Qiao Qiao's side from a distance, feeling extremely distressed.

(End of this chapter)