She angrily took down her clothes, but there was no man.

She thinks there is something wrong with this man!

If you don't want your clothes, you can throw them away. Is it great to have money?

She threw his clothes into the dustbin with a tiger face, and then walked towards the front. She had to find a convenient place to take a taxi back.

Qiao Jiang came to the door. She lifted the carpet. The key was still in place and didn't mean to move away.

She bent down, picked up the key and opened the closed door.

As soon as she entered, she smelled a smell of vegetables.

She went into the kitchen and looked at her mother's busy figure. Her eyes became moist as soon as she saw the shrimp.

She walked up slowly and hugged her behind her.

"Mom!" she sobbed.

Jiang Huiyan's body suddenly froze.

After a long time, she said, "well."

Her slightly inaudible voice came into the eardrum. Qiao Jiang surprised and widened his eyes, "Mom, do you believe it? Believe I'm Xiaoxue?"

Jiang Huiyan turned around and looked at the surprised look on her face. Her fingers gently depicted her face.

"At that time, it should hurt very much?"

Qiao Jiang's eyes were filled with tears. She shook her head, but with a sweet smile on her face, "it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Jiang Huiyan finally didn't hold back. She hugged Qiao Jiang hard.

"Mom has made you hard these days."

Qiao Jiang raised his hand and hugged her. "It's not hard. I'm not hard at all. It's all my fault. If it's not me..."

She held back her words because she didn't want to mention those sad things.

"You're hungry. Mom cooked dinner. Come and eat."

"Yes."

Her face showed a sincere smile. As long as she did so, she was satisfied and did not dare to expect anything else.

Looking at the rich dishes on the table, Qiao Jiang was stiff for a moment.

These dishes are what she likes to eat.

She turned her head and looked at Jiang Huiyan who came out with vegetables. "Mom, have you been waiting for me to come back?"

Facing Qiao Jiang's eyes, her eyes dodged.

"Well, I cook every day for fear that you will come back hungry."

Qiao Jiang's eyes suddenly turned red.

She has not experienced the feeling of family for a long time.

This ordinary warmth is not enjoyed by rich families.

Although only two people have dinner, the atmosphere at the dinner table is still very good. It is an opportunity that can be met but not sought in the world.

"Xiaoxue, do you still plan to live in the family in the future?"

Jiang Huiyan hesitated to ask her doubts. When she knew that her daughter had become Qiao Jiang, she inquired about everything about her.

Just, some sad.

Her husband died just after she got married. She was a little sad and distressed.

Qiao Jiang took a bite of rice and shook his head decisively, "no, I'm going to come back and live with my mother."

"Uh huh." Jiang Huiyan quickly nodded, "you are still young. Mom will help you find a suitable blind date."

Hearing the speech, Qiao Jiang's smile stiffened, but he still nodded, "OK, I like handsome."

"This child, you can't choose a man only by his appearance, but by his inner side. Don't be so superficial."

Qiao Jiang smiled and didn't speak.

The feeling of having family is that I feel very kind.

……

Gu Liancheng came back with a cold face. He looked upstairs and downstairs and didn't see Qiao Jiang's figure. His face sank in an instant.

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