Ding Ning looked at his son's frown and asked, "Are you thinking about Little Orange?"
Yu Yanzhou looked up at his mother and finally nodded: "Well, I can't contact her."
Ding Ning laughed softly, showing no sympathy for his son. Could it be that this matter was told to them as a joke? His son was indeed a little unjust this time, but he deserved it.
Their greatest pleasure now is watching the gossip of these two children.
I thought that eloping once would warm up their relationship, but unexpectedly they ended up fighting.
Yu Yanzhou: "..."
This mother may not be a close relative either.
Forget it, he'd better go find Ruan Meng and ask for news.
After dinner, Ding Ning asked her son to go to bed early as she wanted to go to the hospital.
Yu Yanzhou nodded, "I'll take care of it, please go slower on the road."
Ding Ning's hand that wanted to clean up the dishes paused, and he looked up at his son, "Okay, then go to bed early after cleaning up. I have the key, so there is no need to leave the door open for me."
Yu Yanzhou nodded and escorted Ding Ning to the door, "Mom, don't you have to work the night shift?"
"I'm not on duty. There's a patient I'm responsible for. I'll go over and take a look." Ding Ning knew that his son was concerned about him, so he reached out and touched his face, "Get some rest early."
Yu Yanzhou watched her mother turn around and enter the elevator, then she exhaled and turned back to clear the dining table and go to the bedroom to get her mobile phone.
[Master Mo Ruyu: Are you and Orange together
So cute is not Q: I swear, I’m really not here this time, I’m at home.
Young Master Mo Ruyu:…
So cute is not Q: Sister Le blocked you again
Young Master Mo Ruyu: Yes.
Soft cuteness is not Q: School starts tomorrow, I’ll show it to you.
Young Master Mo Ruyu: OK.]
Yu Yanzhou threw his phone on the bed and turned to take a shower.
At this moment, Qian Leyi was having dinner with her family at home. During the meal, Qian Feng told them that they were going back to City B. Because the Chinese New Year was approaching, they wanted to take the little Kiwi back first.
Little Kiwi let out a sigh, immediately slid off the stool, and then hugged Mo Fei's body, "Mommy, you can't throw away Little Taozi. I am the only son of Lao Qian's family."
Qian Yikun: "..."
You're such a drama queen, your uncle is your biological father, right
Mo Fei kicked his son aside unceremoniously, "Eat well, or I will kick you to city B right now."
Qian Leyi squinted at the little Kiwi, "Qian Leyu, are you trying to challenge your sister's patience?"
"Woo hoo, grandma, please take me away, they all only know how to bully little monkeys." Little Kiwi cried and went over to hug her grandma, like a complete little drama queen.
Qian's mother held her little grandson and sat on her lap, comforting her sweetheart.
Mo Fei and Qian Leyi looked at each other and wanted to beat him.
"Oh, grandma, mommy and sister must want to beat me. The way they look at little Taozi is so scary." Little Kiwi continued to cry to her grandma.
Qian Leyi put down her chopsticks and grabbed the little kiwi.
"Little Orange." Mother Qian held her grandson in her arms and looked at her granddaughter, "My brother is still young, what are you doing?"
"Grandma, he deserves a beating." Qian Leyi said, waving her fist in the air.
The little Kiwi hid in her grandma's arms and made faces proudly at her sister.
Could it be that he glanced over and said clearly: Just wait for me!
So, the little kiwi stopped and crawled back to continue eating.
Qian Yikun: "..."
Son, if you act like this, I owe you an Oscar.