After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

After An Qian played with Guan Bao for two hours, the old lady suddenly came out in a change of clothes, and said with a smile, "After a while, I guess I've recognized everything I should have recognized. Let's go to congratulate him too."

She smiled and held An Qian's hand, "Qianqian is going too, she found her granddaughter in Rongshu, and I'll take my granddaughter-in-law there too."

An Qian naturally had no objection and nodded obediently.

She also wanted to see what Xie Yan's cousin looked like, but she was Xie Xing's daughter, so she shouldn't look bad.

Bo Xiangcheng naturally went wherever his wife went, and he couldn't leave him for a moment except for work.

In the car.

The old lady wiped her tears with a handkerchief, An Qian hurriedly asked nervously, "Grandma, what's wrong? Don't cry."

"It's not easy." The old lady said: "When Xing'er was studying, she often came to your house to play with your aunt. Who would have thought that she would end up in such a way."

"Your aunt, I'm afraid your eyes are swollen from crying."

An Qian also has good sisters, so she understands the grief.She is a very emotional person, and she has seen a lot of people who don't love her since she was a child, so she cherishes and treats people who care about her more and more seriously.

Her sisters sincerely wish her well, and so does she. If something happens to her friend, she will take care of her friend's parents so that they won't be poor. If they have children, they will naturally love the house.

The aunt and that close friend who grew up in the boudoir must have been in great grief.

We arrived at Xie's house.

An Qian held the old lady's hand, and Bo Xiangcheng carried her bag with a calm expression, walking behind the old and the pregnant, with a tall and straight figure, stern eyebrows and eyes, An Qian was used to walking side by side with him, and looked back at him from time to time One glance, as if to see if he is keeping up, if he is lost, as if he is a three-year-old child?

Bo Xiangcheng was amused.

"I'm here, don't look back."

When the old lady heard this, she deliberately said: "So grandma has become a light bulb? Qianqian go and pull your husband, don't pull me, an old woman."

"Grandma—" An Qian was a little embarrassed to be teased by the elders.

Bo Xiangcheng said lightly, "Ms. Gao Ying is very self-aware."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Bo turned her head and glared at her grandson, "Talk too much, carry your bag! Don't get dirty by Qianqian."

After An Qian listened, she looked back at her bag with some concern. The small white leather bag was in her early ten thousand, and it was her new favorite recently.

She paused, "How about, Xiang Cheng, I'd better carry it myself."

Mrs. Bo suddenly laughed.

Bo Xiangcheng's face darkened.

He pursed his lips, his eyes filled with helplessness: "In Ah Qian's eyes, am I so useless?"

Just carry a bag.

What a problem.

They were greeted by the housekeeper of the Xie family, the Xie family was very lively, relatives were either here or on their way, and the servants were busy walking back and forth.

Steward Xie led the way while turning his head and stretching out his hand to make a gesture of invitation:

"Lady Bo, this way please."

The Xie family’s old house has a bit of an antique taste, combined with modern architecture, there are carved beams and painted buildings, cornices and brackets, wooden buildings with coiled dragons and pillars, and villas with European architectural styles.

Mrs. Xie lived in the wooden building.

Because more and more relatives will come over later, the second uncle of the Xie family suggested that the newly found daughter should comb her hair and change into new clothes first, so that she can meet relatives in a beautiful way.Mrs. Xie suggested that she do the combing, and the servant helped her a little bit.

After a few minutes.

The servant who helped was by the stairs, and gave something to Xie's second uncle, who was Xie Yan and Xie Chen's father.

An Qian saw this scene as soon as she entered the door with Grandma Bo on her arm. She met this second uncle once at Xie Yan's wedding last time.

The second uncle put the things in his pocket, turned around and saw Mrs. Bo, and greeted him with a few steps: "Auntie is here? Welcome, Xiang Cheng, long time no see again."

Finally, he took a deep look at An Qian.

An Qian smiled politely: "Hello, Second Uncle."

The second uncle of the Xie family's eyes flickered and dazzled, as if looking at others through her.

Bo Xiangcheng reminded in a low voice: "Second uncle, congratulations."

The second uncle came to his senses, and after saying hello, he strode away.

In the old lady's room, An Qian saw the girl. Surprisingly, she didn't look very outstanding. Her facial features didn't look like Xie Xing's, but her face shape was similar. She had big wavy long hair.

The room was full of people, and there were few women present who did not cry.

An Qian knew her sister-in-law and aunt-in-law, and the aunt's face turned red and her eyes were swollen from crying.

Mrs. Bo stood at the door of the room, and said first: "Rong Shu, today is a good day, so don't cry."

An Qian helped her into the room.

Everyone in the room looked over.

Auntie and Auntie greeted her together, "Mom!"

"Mom is here?"

Mrs. Xie was combing the hair of the girl in her arms, her movements were gentle, when she heard this, she raised her eyes to look at the door, and froze immediately.

An Qian helped her grandma into the room, nodded obediently to Mrs. Xie, and smiled, "Grandma Xie is good, congratulations."

She smiled, obviously well-behaved, but the playful arc at the end of her eyes made Mrs. Xie's eyes widen, her mouth trembling, speechless.

No words, tears flow first.

Her precious daughter's child.

It only takes one glance to be sure.

For so many years, in dreams and hallucinations, that figure has always been there. For so many years, he has been deceived countless times. If Qin Baoer hadn't appeared, he might have been deceived forever.

The comb fell to the ground with a snap.

She looked at An Qian, her tears couldn't stop, her voice trembling.

"My sweetheart, my darling, you make it easy for grandma to find you."

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[Third update~~~ See you tomorrow.

Mrs. Xie: My darling is a kind and lovely child, and he should be everyone's treasure.