Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

"Draw pictures and make money, but she said that design is her second life."

In terms of design, Xiaobao admires Luo Qiuan very much.

What Ji Chenhao didn't know was that although Luo Qiuan accepted Ji Wenqing's property, in fact, except for his arrangement before his death, she never touched a cent of it.

On the contrary, because she avoided the people of Ji's family, even the people of Luo's family, she had never contacted them in the past six years.

"Then Xiaobao wants Mommy, uncle and you to live together?"

To keep Luo Qiu'an, Xiaobao is the key, and Ji Chenhao is going to start tricking his son.

It's a pity that Bao shook his head this time, "Maybe not, I have already promised Mommy that I will live with her, my sister, and the two great grandmas, the kind that will never be separated."

Ji Chenhao looked at him slightly disappointed, "That's it."

Xiao Bao suddenly felt that he was so pitiful, such a big house was empty, only Ji Chenhao was alone, just like when he was alone in the hospital before, he warmly comforted him: "Why don't I ask Mommy to see if I can help you?" I can't add you in."

The routine was half successful, but he still looked very embarrassed.

Xiaobao pondered for a while, then pulled the clothes on his chest, "Uncle Ji, what's wrong with you?"

With guilt on his face, Ji Chenhao said, "Xiaobao, I have been separated from your mommy for six years, and my uncle has always missed her, so before my sister is born, my uncle hopes to take good care of her, okay?"

He has already missed Xiaobao's growth when he was young, and he doesn't want to miss it a second time.

"sure."

Xiaobao didn't care because he thought that his sister would come out soon and it wouldn't affect the promise between him and Luo Qiuan.

After Luo Qiuan came out of the Changheng Group, he went to the Chengxi Cemetery in the western suburbs of Jincheng, where the dead Ji Wenqing was buried.

Because of the long distance and traffic jams along the way, it was already a bit late when we arrived.

At this point in time, even a big man would feel dark and creepy walking in the tombs.

But she was timid, but there was no fear on her face.

At the foot of the mountain, Luo Qiuan went to a flower shop to buy a beautiful bouquet of flowers, and then slowly walked up the road, causing the flower shop owner to take another look at her.

The cemetery was very quiet, Luo Qiuan put the flowers in front of Ji Wenqing's tomb.

I don't know if it was because of the rain two days ago, some mud stuck to the photo of the tombstone.

She took out a handkerchief from her bag and wiped it carefully for him, "Wenqing, I'm here to see you, I'm sorry, it's been so many years since I came to see you."

The person who always looked at her tenderly, shouted "Qiu An" and protected her is really gone.

Therefore, the relationship between her and Ji Chenhao is not only because of the disparity in their relationship and family, but also because of Ji Wenqing, who can no longer survive.

After the photo was wiped clean, a black and white photo of a smile appeared.

Suddenly, Luo Qiuan had a lot to say, so he simply sat down in front of the tombstone.

"Wenqing, thank you very much for everything you have done for our mother and son. Without you, Xiaobao and I might have separated a long time ago. He has such a serious illness and we don't even know it. If I were not by his side, they would Will abandon him cruelly, or leave me early."

With an indescribably sad tone, he rubbed his stomach and laughed at himself: "You won't believe it, I'm pregnant again, and the father of the child is the same person."

"If you were here, what would you think of me?"

"No matter how you look at it, I will make the same choice. I will do anything to save Xiaobao."

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Luo Qiuan murmured to himself for a long time, and after confiding the words that were in his heart, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Wenqing, I'm leaving. I will come to see you again when I have a chance, and bring Xiaobao with me."

And the daughter in the womb.

She bowed, turned and left reluctantly.

But what she didn't expect was that everything she just said was heard clearly by the other pair of ears hiding in the dark.

So when going down the mountain, the flower shop owner saw her again, hesitant to speak, which made her very strange.

Then, Luo Qiuan went to the hospital to visit grandma.

Ji Chenhao already knew that she was back, so there was no need for her to hide, she just walked in openly.

Li Lianxiang was chatting with Grandma Wang next door. As she was talking, she saw that she was looking behind her motionlessly, and joked, "Why do you look at me? I'll let you see my granddaughter, isn't she beautiful?"

The other party nodded in amazement.

"Let me just say, our family is An'an, so beautiful. Standing with my handsome grandson and son-in-law is simply a match made in heaven, a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance."

The other party nodded in agreement.

She was in a good mood and laughed.

"Grandma." Luo Qiu'an listened to her Wang Po selling melons and bragging about herself, laughing until tears came out, and called softly.

Seeing her old friend winking at her, Li Lianxiang felt very strange and turned around slowly.

"An An." She opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and exclaimed, carefully looking at Luo Qiuan in front of her, "It's really An An."

Luo Qiuan stepped forward, reached out and stroked her wrinkled face, "Grandma, I'm An An, your granddaughter, An An."

Li Lianxiang hugged her excitedly, "An An, you are back, I miss grandma."

Luo Qiu'an's eyes turned red immediately, and following Ji Chenhao's excuse, he said, "Grandma, am I on a business trip? This time I went in a hurry, so I didn't tell you, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, as long as you come back safely." Li Lianxiang took her hand without hesitation, and introduced, "Mrs. Wang, this is my real granddaughter. She is more beautiful than the photo, right?"

Full of pride.

It was only then that Luo Qiuan realized that the middle of the two old men was filled with photos of her and Ji Chenhao, from various angles.

At that time, although she was working hard, she smiled sweetly.

Grandma Wang looked at Li Lianxiang enviously, and said, "It's your wife's fault, both granddaughter and son-in-law are so handsome, the key is they are so filial."

"That is."

Seeing that grandma answered without humility, Luo Qiuan explained to Grandma Wang embarrassingly, "Grandma Wang, my grandma is so happy to see me, don't take it to heart."

"No, girl, your grandma and I are best friends."

Grandma Wang's humor made both Li Lianxiang and Luo Qiu'an burst into tears.

Li Lianxiang immediately echoed, "That's right, we are best friends."

This is a new word she learned from watching Douyin recently.

Seeing that Luo Qiuan was back, Grandma Wang deliberately left space for the grandparents and grandson to talk, saying that she had something to do, so she went back first.

"You old lady, you're too out of touch." Li Lianxiang looked at her back and said.

Putting her shoulders on her shoulders, Luo Qiuan asked, "Grandma and Grandma Wang have such a good relationship."