Marriage is not guarded: emperor's spoiled baby

Grandpa Jin told ye Qiao a lot about Qin Yue.

In his impression, Qin Yue is really a good girl who knows the general and knows the number of rites. Her love for Jin Mochen has never been warm.

With Grandpa Jin's words, ye Qiao gradually outlined such a person in his mind, but this person can't match the Qin Yue she met.

Except for Qin Yue in the hospital, what ye Qiao saw at other times was not the man described by grandpa Jin.

"It's a pity that the child had a car accident later... Everyone thought she was gone, which made you meet Mo Chen." Grandpa Jin sighed, worried about how much Ye Qiao thought, and added: "however, don't think too much. I think it's also a kind of fate. Qin Yue didn't get together with Mo Chen. It was doomed."

Ye Qiao was comforted and said to Grandpa Jin, "well, I know, I won't think much."

"Then she came back and her temperament changed greatly..." Grandpa Jin suddenly said.

"Great change in temperament?" Yeqiao repeated grandpa Jin's words.

"Yes... Although I haven't seen this girl since she came back, just listening to others talk about her, I think... She has changed. Alas, who knows, maybe I'm too picky. I'm a girl's family. It's normal to change my character a little..."

"Hmm..." Yeqiao nodded, thinking.

Is there a change in character because of life and death?

Ye Qiao stayed in the hospital for a while, waited on Grandpa Jin, drank the chicken soup, and went back to fenglinyuan with his lunch box.

Although it has been three months, it is still a little early to do that kind of thing.

Jin Mochen also knew. Although Jin Mochen asked for it last night, he was very gentle to her. When he left in the morning, he specially asked to come back to see her at noon.

She has to hurry back to make lunch.

The hospital ran at both ends and had lunch. Although the time was in a hurry, ye Qiao felt very full and warm.

Because both Jin Mochen and grandpa are people she can't ignore and deeply love.

The cloud family and old man Yun sat in the pavilion leisurely and contentedly tasting tea as usual.

Yun Yiyang and his sons were busy working in the company and went out early in the morning. Except for master Yun, Li Jingshu is the only one at home.

Although the cloud family is large, there are many servants. They clean every day. In general, they are very idle.

Li Jingshu got up in the morning and toured the house. What should be sorted out was asked to be sorted out by servants. When there was nothing to do for a time, she also came to the pavilion and sat with the old man.

But the old man enjoyed his tea while she watched in a daze in the distance.

Although old man Yun is old, he has clear ears and eyes, and his mind turns very fast. Looking at Li Jingshu's sad eyes, he knows what she's thinking in her heart. It's probably thinking of her adopted daughter, ye Qiao.

"Jing Shu... You see, I've missed Ye Qiao's little girl a little these two days..." master Yun said deliberately.

Li Jingshu's eyes lit up and said, "do you miss her? Do you want me to call her? Our family hasn't had guests for a long time. How about asking her to come over and have dinner together, dad?"

"Hey, good idea!" old man Yun smiled and said, "our cloud family hasn't been lively for a long time! Call quickly."

"Hey, good. Good!" Li Jingshu promised, stood up and walked into the room quickly.

After a while, she took out the phone: "Dad, come on, call you, you call!"

Li Jingshu's eyes lit up with the light of hope.

Master Yun shook his head: "no, no... my voice is a little hoarse today. I can't speak. Come and fight."

"Ah? What's wrong with your voice?" Li Jingshu asked strangely. The old man's state is very good these two days. How can you suddenly have a voice problem?

The old man didn't reply. He he smiled and motioned to Li Jingshu to call.

Li Jingshu is forty or fifty years old. It's clear when I think about it. It seems that the old man has already seen it.

Li Jingshu misses Ye Qiao very much. The daughter is gone. The similarity between Ye Qiao and her daughter Yun Yixuan almost becomes her spiritual sustenance. Every time I see ye Qiao, even if I know she is not her own daughter, Li Jingshu always has an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

She met her, but she was afraid. She didn't know what to say after the phone was dialed. So she has been in a daze, thinking, but never doing it.

Unexpectedly, his mind was seen by the old man. He also deliberately said that he missed Ye Qiao, but pushed the call to her.

"Oh... Dad!" Li Jingshu pinched like a child, but old man Yun refused to answer the phone he handed out.

Li Jingshu was embarrassed to make this call, but the old man's heart missed Ye Qiao more and more strongly.

She had no choice but to bite her teeth, stamp her feet and press her hand on Yeqiao's name.

"Du - Hello? Is that mom?" Yeqiao answered the phone.

In this life, my mother almost cried Li Jingshu. She stopped for three seconds before answering: "little, Little Joe... I'm, mom."

"It's really mom. I miss you today," said Ye Qiao happily at the other end of the phone.

"Really? You miss me?" Li Jingshu said happily, "I miss you too. Xiao Qiao, you haven't come to see your mother for a long time. I thought you forgot your mother."

"Mom, how can I forget you? I just have a lot of things recently. Grandpa Jin is still ill..." Ye Qiao explained, and Li Jingshu finally comforted.

After listening to Ye Qiao's words, Li Jingshu tentatively asked, "Ye Qiao, mom misses you so much, can you come for dinner?"

"Of course! Today?" Yeqiao agreed without hesitation.

"OK! Today!" Li Jingshu said happily. What time do you come and tell me in advance. "

"OK, I see!" Ye Qiao in Fenglin garden was busy making lunch for Jin Mochen, hung up the phone and thought about when to tell Jin Mochen about it, so as to ask him if he would go.

"Wu Ma, help me get the phone..." Ye Qiao said without looking back. She was cooking and couldn't be distracted. She just answered the phone with her head tilted.

The cell phone was taken away. Ye Qiao just turned back and continued cooking. A pair of big hands came around behind her.

It turned out that Jin Mochen had come back from the stall where she called! He gently hugged Yeqiao and asked, "is there any discomfort?"

Ye Qiao was surprised at first. After hearing Jin Mochen's voice, he calmed down, gently tilted his head, blushed and said, "no... I feel very good."

"That's good." Jin Mochen looked relieved and continued to ask, "whose phone was it just now?"