Lu Ziqian was picked up by Tongqiao after school.
In the car, Lu Ziqian was sitting on the child's seat in the back seat, his little face full of excitement, "Tongqiao, today the teacher slapped my little fat guy on the palm."
Tong Qiao asked while driving: "Who is the little fat guy?"
Lu Ziqian looked at the woman with neat short hair in the driver's seat with disgust, "Tong Qiao, do you have Alzheimer's disease? You don't even remember this."
Tong Qiao glanced at the rearview mirror in the car and glanced at the little kid in the back seat, "Little devil, you're itchy again, aren't you?"
Lu Ziqian rolled his eyes, "You are already suffering from Alzheimer's disease. Last time, Fatty almost killed your sister, and you even bled. You have forgotten such a painful lesson."
Tong Qiao suddenly remembered that it was her first time attending Lu Ziqian's extracurricular activity class, "Why did the teacher hit the chubby kid?"
"He didn't listen in class and even talked to other children. He was beaten three times and he cried."
"Are you happy that he was beaten?"
Lu Ziqian raised his head slightly, "Of course I'm happy. He bullied you and I hate him."
Tong Qiao felt warm in her heart, and she didn't know how to say that Sheng Yufei wanted to take him back.
Lu Ziqian didn't notice anything unusual about Tong Qiao. He was chattering away from behind, telling Tong Qiao all the interesting things about school. As he talked, he felt a little hungry. He touched his belly, "Tong Qiao." Qiao, what should we have for dinner?"
"Tonight... Ziqian, do you miss your mother?"
The expression on Lu Ziqian's face froze slightly, "... think about it."
"Then do you want to go back and see her?"
Lu Ziqian was silent for a while, "No, my sister will miss me, and my mother will come to see me."
Tong Qiao loosened her hand on the steering wheel, then held it again, "Your mother may miss you. She is waiting for you at home and said she would take you back to live with her."
All the happy expressions on Lu Ziqian's face faded instantly. He lowered his head, pursed his lips, and twirled his little fingers.
The lively atmosphere in the car suddenly became quiet.
Tong Qiao quickly looked back at Lu Ziqian, "You don't want to go?"
Lu Ziqian was silent for a few seconds, shook his head, and then looked up at Tong Qiao, "How long will you stay here this time? Will you take me back?"
"Of course I'll pick you up. If you want my sister, then just stay for one night. I'll pick you up tomorrow."
"Mom is alone. I want to stay with her for a few more days, but don't forget to pick me up."
"Okay." Tong Qiao felt a little sour because of Lu Ziqian's precociousness, sensibleness and filial piety.
He obviously didn't want to go, but he knew that Sheng Yufei was his mother, and she was a human being, so he should spend more time with her.
When he was about to enter, Lu Ziqian pulled Tong Qiao's sleeve, "Tong Qiao, can I discuss something with you?"
Tong Qiao knelt down and held the small schoolbag on Lu Ziqian's shoulder. She didn't hold it for him. She felt that she should do her own thing, "You say it."
Lu Ziqian didn't dare to look at Tong Qiao and looked down at the tips of his shoes, "Can I call you Aunt Tong in front of my mother from now on?"
Tong Qiao was silent for two seconds and asked instead: "What do you like to call me? Tell me your true thoughts."
Lu Ziqian raised his head and blinked at Tong Qiao with his black grape-like eyes, "I don't want to make my mother sad. It's very hard for her to be alone."
Tong Qiao's heart felt hot, and the corners of her eyes were a little sore. She rubbed the top of Lu Ziqian's hair vigorously, "You're so big, how can you know so much?"
Lu Ziqian looked at Tong Qiao hopefully, "Is that okay?"
"It's up to you, I don't care." Tong Qiao looked unconcerned.
Lu Ziqian observed Tong Qiao's expression and grinned when he saw that she was not angry.
Tong Qiao ruffled Lu Ziqian's hair again and stood up, "You're a kid, let's go in."
Lu Ziqian came in and saw Sheng Yufei and Xu Dechang sitting on the sofa chatting. He ran over and called out, "Grandpa Xu, Mom."
Xu Dechang laughed out loud when he saw the wrinkles on Lu Ziqian's face, and waved to him, his tone as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on his face, "Come to Grandpa Xu."
Lu Ziqian came to Xu Dechang, "Isn't Grandma Liu here?"
"There is something going on at home, your Grandma Liu will come to see you next time." Xu Dechang took off the schoolbag from Lu Ziqian's shoulder as he spoke, and did not forget to glare at Tong Qiao. The meaning was obvious: You actually let my grandson carry the schoolbag by himself.
Tong Qiao pretended not to see Xu Dechang's eyes, "I'll go upstairs and take down Zi Qian's suitcase."
"I'll go too." Lu Ziqian said and was about to chase after him.
Sheng Yufei held his hand and said, "What are you doing? You are so young and you can't help much."
Lu Ziqian looked at Sheng Yufei carefully, "Mom, I'm going to see my sister."
Sheng Yufei's hold on Lu Ziqian's hand tightened slightly, but she soon loosened it again, with a decent smile on her lips, "If you like my sister so much, go and see her. My sister is sleeping, so you have to speak softly so as not to wake her up." Got her."
Lu Ziqian nodded hurriedly, with tiny bright stars appearing in his eyes.
After Lu Ziqian and Sheng Yufei left, Tong Qiao went upstairs and hid in the room and didn't come out until the nanny called for dinner.
An An woke up, and Aunt Lin was upstairs making milk powder to feed her.
Only Xu Dechang and Tong Qiao were at the dining table.
Xu Dechang's angry gaze glanced at Tong Qiao opposite him from time to time, who was staring at the computer while eating. In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer. He snorted loudly and said, "You can't pay attention even though you're eating. People say that parents are role models for their children. Every move they make The children can see it, and you are like this. Fortunately, Yufei took Ziqian away, otherwise I don’t know what you would have taught me?”
Tong Qiao didn't even look at Xu Dechang. She looked nervously at the computer screen while eating her rice, "Uncle Xu, don't be angry. I'll show it to you later."
Xu Dechang was so angry that his face turned green, as if he was jealous of her looking at the computer. He slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table and said angrily: "Who wants to look at your broken computer? Do you know anything about it? Rule? You should look like you are eating when you eat..."
"Uncle Xu, please don't talk about me yet." Tong Qiao threw away the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, carried the laptop on the table and walked around the dining table to Xu Dechang, placing the computer in front of him, "Take a look at this first. "
Xu Dechang stood up from his chair and glared at Tong Qiao, "Just take your time and see for yourself. I will leave at dawn tomorrow. I still want to live a few more years."
Tong Qiao grabbed Xu Dechang who turned around angrily to go upstairs, "Uncle Xu, look, there is Zi Qian on the computer."
Zi Qian
Xu Dechang immediately turned around and looked at the computer screen on the dining table. There was indeed Zi Qian on it. He was standing with his head lowered, looking quiet and well-behaved. He immediately sat down on the chair again and looked at his grandson. His anger was gone. , "When did you take the video? What is Ziqian doing standing here?"