After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Qiao Yu's heart beat rapidly, "Was it Ye Qinghe who took me away from the Yan family back then?"

She asked very directly.

Bo Hanshi no longer concealed anything: "Ye Qinghe and the Lu family have no connection with the Yan family, nor do they have any grudges. We haven't found out who took you away from the Yan family, but it was indeed Ye Qinghe who took you to the Qiao family. What you did.”

If Yan Huan hadn't been carried to Qiao's house, maybe the Yan family would have found her quickly.

She had no chance to be Qiao Yu, let alone live a life full of holes like Qiao Yu's.

If it hadn't been for this misfortune, she would have been Yan Huan for the rest of her life, the apple of Mr. Yan's eye, and she wouldn't have had to suffer so much in the Qiao family.

Yan Huanhui lives a peaceful and happy life just like her name, and is Fengxing's only princess.

But then... Qiao Yu would no longer exist.

Yan Huan will never meet Bao Hanshi, let alone fall in love with Bao Hanshi.

Qiao Yu sniffed, her eye circles slightly red, "After you came back from country R, ​​you promised me that you would never hide anything from me again, but you lied to me again in Bao Hanshi."

It is said that there are only three things that can happen.

But this is the second time, so it’s not too much to teach him a lesson, right?

The phone rang, and the caller ID was Yan Chen.

Qiao Yu answered the phone.

Yan Chen asked: "Xiao Huan, have you arrived? I'm going to pick you up at the airport."

"It's not here yet. My flight ticket has been changed. I won't be able to land in Nancheng until about two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll tell my adoptive father and I'll pick you up at the airport when the time comes."

Qiao Yu responded: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yu turned to leave.

Bo Hanshi clasped her wrist and said, "Yuyu, it's my fault to hide it from you."

Qiao Yu stared at him calmly and reminded: "We agreed last time that if you keep hiding things from me or don't trust me, I won't want you anymore."

"I trust you now, but you still don't trust me."

"Is it difficult to trust me when it's cold?"

Or is it that he doesn't want to trust her? Don’t trust their feelings either?

It's not that he doesn't believe her, he's just... too afraid of losing her.

In the past seven years, he kept losing.

When loss becomes a kind of inertia, the happiness that is within reach will become unreal, like a big dream.

Qiao Yu didn't spoil him this time and walked away very neatly.

As soon as she left, Bo Hanshi called from the nursing home.

The nurse said that Ye Qinghe was missing!

……

Here, Yan Chen picked up Qiao Yu and returned to Yan Mansion.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

Little Xiangsi lay on the table rolling out dough and making dumplings with Uncle Du and the others, her little hands and face covered in flour.

As soon as Qiao Yu entered the house, Lao Du shouted: "Master, the eldest lady is back!"

The little guy immediately climbed off the chair, ran over quickly, and bumped into Qiao Yu.

"mom!"

Qiao Yu squatted down and hugged her, reaching out to wipe the flour from her face, "Why is it so dirty?"

"I'm making dumplings! I'm using the dumpling wrappers to shape the castle! It's not finished yet!"

Qiao Yu looked at the child with soft eyes, pinched her little nose and praised: "So awesome, little dirty kid, do you miss your mother?"

"miss you!"

The little guy had a loud voice, held Qiao Yu with a pair of dirty hands, and put his little head behind Qiao Yu to take a look.

Qiao Yu was confused: "What are you looking at?"

Little Xiangsi blinked her big eyes, thoughtfully, "Hey, where is that clingy daddy?"

She looked left and right, forward and back, but she didn't see her father's shadow.

"..."

Hey, clingy spirit?

Qiao Yu chuckled, "What do you mean by your father?"

Little Xiangsi pouted her little mouth and said disapprovingly: "Dad is more clingy to mom than me! It's normal for children to cling to mom. Daddy is so old and still clinging to mom, he is a clingy person!"

"Okay, okay, daddy is the big clingy guy, and you are the little clingy guy. Little clingy guy, take me to see the castle you made."

Xiao Xiangsi took Qiao Yu's hand and led her to the table.

Mr. Yan came out of the study, glanced at Qiao Yu first, and then glanced behind her several times like a little Acacia.

Qiao Yu wondered: "Dad, what are you looking at?"

Mr. Yan frowned, seeming to feel regretful, but he said, "I didn't see anything."

It seems that the cheap son-in-law who has not yet passed the marriage did not come with him?

Yan Chen, on the other hand, spoke frankly and said: "Father, stop looking, my cheap brother-in-law didn't come with me."

Mr. Yan: "..."

Qiao Yu: "…………"

Little Xiangsi's little head was full of doubts. She scratched her head with dirty hands and asked, "Uncle Yan, who is the cheap brother-in-law?"

Yan Chen: "Your dad."

Little Xiangsi: "Why is my dad so cheap?"

Dad is so rich, fried chicken is obviously expensive!

Yan Chen rubbed the little guy's little head and joked half jokingly and half seriously: "Because your father was lucky enough to marry your mother. He got a big deal."

The little lovesick person said, "Oh... I know, Uncle Yan also likes my mother! But my mother likes my father, so Uncle Yan feels that my father has gotten a big deal!"

Qiao Yu frowned slightly, "Xiangsi, don't talk nonsense."

Yan Chen admitted it generously and praised: "My little friend is so smart."

"..."

Qiao Yu washed her hands and sat at the table to make dumplings.

The chef prepared several fillings, including shepherd's purse and pork, mushrooms and pork, and shrimp and corn.

After Xiao Xiangsi made the castle, she also started to make dumplings like Qiao Yu.

"Mom, what kind of dumplings does Dad like to eat? I'll make more for him."

Her bag is quite ugly, but her filial piety can be seen.

She made dumplings for a while, then picked her nose with her little hands.

Qiao Yu: "...you can make it yourself and eat it yourself."

Little Xiangsi was puzzled: "Why? Dad spends the New Year alone in the imperial capital. It's quite pitiful. I want to be nice to him!"

Mr. Yan praised her: "Our little Xiangsi knows how to be filial to others."

Little Xiangsi was especially praised, with a serious look on her face: "Grandpa, I will also make some for you to eat! Although they are ugly, they must be delicious!"

"..."

It’s really tied to Q.

A house full of fun.

Qiao Yu thought about it: "By the way, where is Haoyue? Won't she come over for dinner tonight on New Year's Eve?"

Yan Chen said: "There is a high-end business cocktail party in Nancheng tonight. She will come over later. The dumplings are almost finished. Xiaohuan, why don't you go to the cocktail party with us later?"

Mr. Yan said: "You all go together. This cocktail party is of a relatively high standard. You might be able to meet some business friends."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yu's cell phone rang.

It was Nan Chu who called: "Yuyu, are you free now?"

Qiao Yu said: "I'm back to Nancheng, what's wrong?"

Nanchu sighed, "Ah... I originally wanted you to accompany me to find a house."

"It's New Year's Eve tomorrow, what kind of house are you looking for? The agents are probably on holiday right now, right?"

Nan Chu: "I want to move out for a while. If I get divorced, it will be a matter of time before I rent a house and squeeze into the subway. I have to adapt in advance."

Qiao Yu probably understood what she was thinking, so he said, "Let's wait until after the new year. I will return to the imperial capital after the new year and look for it with you. It is basically difficult to find a house during the Chinese New Year."

Nanchu had never rented a house before, but Qiao Yu had a lot of experience renting a house and knew that it was impossible to find a suitable house at this time.

Qiao Yu asked a few more questions about her and Lu Zhilu's situation, but she was vague and couldn't explain.

She didn't want to say anything, so Qiao Yu didn't ask any more questions.

After hanging up the phone.

Little Xiangsi listened to a lot of the conversation and asked curiously with wide eyes: "Is godfather and godmother going to divorce?"

Qiao Yu was slightly startled, "I don't know, I can't say."

Little Xiangsi asked: "My godfather is about to divorce my godmother. When will my mother and father get married? If I wait until I get older, will I look less beautiful in a wedding dress?"

The little guy's focus is very strange.

Qiao Yu was stunned when asked.

Xiao Xiangsi's little face came closer: "Mom, you don't know either? Then I'll call and ask dad! I just want to wish dad a happy new year!"

Xiao Zhan took Qiao Yu's cell phone and dialed out before Qiao Yu could stop him...