Chapter 1109 I treat family affection with very low requirements (2)
The meal ended warmly with everyone eating and laughing.

After eating, Yao's mother and Yao's father took the little monkey and Niannian to play games in the living room. The two old people were just like two children, having a great time.And Yao Beikun was called to the back garden by Wuhan University. Qiao Xiwan didn't even want to know what Yao Beikun was suffering now.

Qiao Xiwan said to Qin Yiyang who had been watching the little monkey and Niannian playing games, "I'll take you upstairs to have a look."

"Your boudoir."

"That's it."

"It's an honor." Qin Yiyang smiled, and followed Qiao Xiwan to the second floor.

After the two of them went upstairs, Yao's mother couldn't bear it, and said to Yao's father, "Old Yao, how are you?"

"The character is not bad."

"The others?"

"How do I know, don't you have eyes to see?"

"I said you..." Yao's mother was a little angry, and felt that it was not easy to explode in front of the children, "Have you asked him if we are the mother of two children, would he be willing?"

"I asked, and he said he would treat him like his own child." Father Yao said impatiently, "You are an old woman, so don't meddle in your own business. Wanwan is so smart about young people's affairs. You're still afraid that she'll suffer, aren't you..."

"No matter how smart she is, she is also my daughter. I am afraid of losing money! Besides, Wanwan is smart in business. I always feel that she has been hurt emotionally. I am afraid that she will just find someone to make do with it... ..."

"It's been four years, have you ever seen her just find someone to make do with?"

Mother Yao nodded, that's true.

She was basically at ease with Wanwan, no matter what, she would not really do anything that wronged her.

"Old woman, hurry up, it's your turn." Father Yao urged.

Old is still young, old is still young.

The words of the ancients are indeed true.

The two old people are obviously very interested in playing the Monopoly game with Nian Nian and Ming Lu.

"Grandpa, grandma is not an old woman, grandma is a beautiful woman!" Nian Nian suddenly said loudly, her little face full of protest.

Yao's father and Yao's mother were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't help laughing.

Thinking about this little one always brings them endless joy.

upstairs.

Yao Bedi's former room.

Qiao Xiwan led Qin Yiyang in, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows, stood on the big balcony, leaned on the railing, and looked at the bright moon in the sky at this moment.

In late autumn, it has become a bit cold.

Qiao Xiwan put his arms around his shoulders, and Qin Yiyang happily put his outer suit on Qiao Xiwan's shoulders, smiling charmingly, "I always think that men are very handsome at this time. "

Qiao Xi smiled, and pulled Qin Yiyang's clothes, "He's quite handsome."

"These aren't your biological parents." Qin Yiyang said suddenly.

"My dad told you."

"No, I guessed it. After all, Yao Beikun's surname is Yao, and your surname is Qiao."

"Can't it be that one takes the surname of the father and the other takes the surname of the mother?"

"You don't look like them either."

"I actually don't look like my biological parents." Qiao Xiwan said bluntly, because this is someone else's body.

"..." Qin Yiyang always felt that he was speechless when talking to Qiao Xiwan.

"Yes, these are not my biological parents, these are the parents of my best friend Yao Bedi. Yao Bedi committed suicide 4 years ago."

"Did you feel uncomfortable at that time?" Qin Yiyang asked.

Four years ago, the news of Kang Sheng Pharmaceutical's daughter's suicide spread to every corner of Shanghai.

"I only found out later, but I really felt it was a bolt from the blue. I couldn't imagine that the woman who was still in front of my eyes suddenly slept peacefully underground forever, never to be seen again. My heart felt sour, as if Something is half lost..." Qiao Xiwan said quietly, as if recalling many things from the past.

Qin Yiyang naturally hugged her in his arms, as if to warm her up, he said, "Actually, I really believe in fate."

"Ok?"

"I always feel that a person's life has already determined your fate since you were born. Which day you will go, where your fate is, and how many disasters you will experience. These things are all arranged by God early in the morning. So many things, we don’t need to deliberately change anything. And I think the death of your good friend may be a relief to her. I always think that the reason why lives are lost is because , the best part of her life, is over."

Qiao Xiwan silently leaned on Qin Yiyang's chest.

I didn't expect this man to say such comforting words when he was serious.

In fact, people really need chicken soup for the soul. Too many tragic things will only make this world more and more negative and sick.

She took a deep breath, "I'm actually a very open-minded person, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come here alone."

"I know."

"It's not easy for me to be satisfied with myself, but when it comes to family affection, I'm always easily moved, and my requirements become very low." Qiao Xiwan said, "Many times I'm tired and don't want to continue, but I always I will remember that I still have family members, they are waiting for me, even if the sky falls, I have to support them with the piece above their heads, so I don’t want to fall down by myself.”

"What a hardworking woman." Qin Yiyang sighed and hugged her even tighter.

"Now I want to find someone to rely on." Qiao Xiwan said bluntly.

Qin Yiyang smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I'm your reliance, when the sky falls, I'll help you support your sky."

Qiao Xiwan smiled silently, "Qin Yiyang, when, let's get married."

Qin Yiyang was stunned suddenly, and the arm holding her also became stiff.

"When will we get married? If you don't dislike me as the mother of two children, if you don't dislike Nian Nian's disability, if you don't dislike..."

(End of this chapter)

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