At this moment, Jiang Han was holding a delicate rose in his hands, and his body and mind were extremely light.

When he came to the door, he took out the key and twisted it.

Qiao Yingzi was taken aback when he saw the flowers, but then he understood Jiang Han's intentions.

Holding her schoolbag, she called out to Song Qian who was in the room.

"Mom, I'll go to Tao Zi's house to review in the afternoon."

When Song Qian heard this, she opened the curtain with her slippers on.

"You can just study at home, and what to do at Tao Zi's house, you are not allowed to go."

Although Song Qian can't control Jiang Han, she still has great confidence in Qiao Yingzi.

"What's the matter, both of them are top students, and sitting together can improve learning efficiency. Please, I'm in charge of this matter."

Song Qian stared angrily at his bold appearance.

You decide?

When is it your turn to call the shots.

Not yet part of the family, that's all.

"Jiang Han nodded disapprovingly, he waved his hand, "Okay, I promise classmate Yingzi

If you become my godson in the future, don't you wait for God?

"What do you decide, little brat, when will it be your turn to decide."

Thinking of yesterday's grievances, Song Qian slapped the table angrily and said bluntly.

Jiang Han stared at Song Qian closely in the same way as yesterday, and his expression became more serious

It seems to be asking again: 'Can I make the decision? "

Song Qian's delicate body trembled, but she is not as weak today as she was yesterday.

After all, she is an adult who has been crushed by children.

How can this be.

But Song Qian was about to speak, but Jiang Han interrupted her directly.

"Aunt Song, don't worry, I'll give you a massage."

Jiang Han had hidden the roses, and then walked into Song Qian's side.

With a height of 1.8 meters [-], standing in front of Song Qian, he is like a high mountain.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qiao Yingzi had already slipped away.

"go away."

Song Qian felt a little depressed when she saw these two people join forces to deal with her.

He said without even looking at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han chuckled, not caring at all, and motioned for her to sit down.

He was gently pinching her fragrant shoulder.

"Why, Aunt Song, are you angry?" Jiang Han greedily inhaled the woman's fragrance and asked in a low voice.

"nonsense!"

"You, I don't care, and I don't bother to care about you, but what are you doing with Yingzi?"

"Deal with me?"

"I have worked so hard to take care of you (Li's), I just made a small mistake, why did you treat me like this, Wuwu Song Qian is getting more and more aggrieved the more she thinks about it.

Jiang Han bullied herself, and Qiao Yingzi dared to resist her.

Now I can be regarded as "betrayal of relatives".

She is a little woman, how can she not feel wronged?

"Aunt Song, don't cry."

Jiang Han didn't know that this woman Song Qian was actually crying because of grievance.

He was a little helpless.

The worst thing to see a woman cry.

With her like this, if Qiao Yingzi came back, wouldn't she think that she was bullying her mother-in-law?

"Actually, I sent Yingzi out to apologize to you." Jiang Han straightened his face and said

"what?"

When Song Qian heard Jiang Han say this, she immediately held back her tears.

"I mean, I apologize to Aunt Song. I did a little too much yesterday, is that okay?"

Jiang Han said seriously.

"Come on, will you still apologize?"

Chapter 96: Auntie loves you forever (please subscribe!!!!!!)

Chapter 96: Auntie loves you forever (please subscribe!!!!!!)

"Come on, will you still apologize?"

Song Qian rolled her eyes angrily.

Seeing her resentful look, Jiang Han felt a little amused.

This woman usually looks generous.

Get angry, so petty.

But thinking about the image of herself in her heart, it has long since disappeared.

Jiang Han didn't care.

If there is no image, there will be no image.

Image can not be eaten.

"Then you close your eyes first, I'll give you something, if you still refuse to forgive me after reading it, I'll do whatever you want, okay?"

"Really?"

"If it's fake, I won't find a wife in my life."

You little boy, are you still worried about not being able to find a wife?

Swearing such a useless oath is useless at all.

However, seeing Jiang Han's swearing look, Song Qian closed her eyes suspiciously.

"Don't give me all kinds of miscellaneous things, or I won't spare you."

"Okay, a little girl, so long-winded."

"you……"

Song Qian was about to get up and teach this little man a lesson, but she was dug down by Jiang Han

Before she could say anything more, Jiang Han had already come to her again.

Listening to the sound of footsteps, Song Qian felt that Jiang Han was already standing in front of her.

In an instant, she smelled a strong floral fragrance on the tip of her nose.

"Okay, Aunt Song, open your eyes."

As Jiang Han's voice rang in his ears.

Song Qian opened her eyes, and a large bouquet of bright red roses appeared in front of her eyes. They were bright red, and there were small water droplets on them, reflecting the clear light through the sunlight.

Every 250 flowers are so beautiful and charming, and every petal is blooming delicately.

In an instant, Song Qian's gaze was deeply attracted by the rose in front of her.

Misty mist flowed out of the eyes.

Women are emotional, especially for Song Qian, who divorced Qiao Weidong for many years, gave up pursuing her own happiness for Qiao Yingzi, and put everything on her daughter.

But whenever the night is late, Song Qian always thinks of the good old days, the love in the past, and the companionship in the past.

It can be said that during her long period of time, Song Qian lost the desire that a woman should have.

"You child, who told you to buy so many roses..."

Looking at the roses, Song Qian's heart melted, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

Crying is heartbreaking.

But such crying, she is happy.

Jiang Han smiled and said softly: "Aunt Song, I know that you and Yingzi are very good, but we are still young and don't know how to make you happy. I also know that I have treated you too much these days. I don’t want to make you sad, so I bought roses for you.”

"This is 99 flowers, representing Yingzi and I's long-lasting love for you."

Song Qian hugged the rose in her arms, then pulled Jiang Han over and hugged her tightly.

"Silly boy, Auntie is not a child, how could she care so much about you."

"Auntie has received your wishes."

"Thank you... Thank you, and Yingzi."

Jiang Han didn't say anything, but gently enjoyed the warmth in Song Qian's arms.

This woman.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is quite pitiful.

Song Qian gently rubbed Jiang Han's head, her eyes overflowing with tenderness.

Looking at Jiang Han's sensible look.

She knew that the big heart-warming boy had returned.

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