the other side.

The car stopped in front of the rented house where Joey used to live, and the driver helped take down the luggage. Xiao Fanbao pulled Joey inside, opened the door with a click, and saw that Joey was still standing there in a daze, and spread it lightly. She spread her hands and said, "Mummy, why are you still standing there, come in quickly."

Joey was still in a daze, with a blank mind, followed Xiaofanbao in, looked at the familiar scene, frowned slightly, turned back to look at Xiaofanbao with wide eyes, "Are you sure you bought this house? gone?"

Xiao Fanbao shook his head hehe.

Qiao Yiren was stunned, and opened his mouth to speak. Xiao Fanbao quickly spoke again and pointed to Qiao Yiren, "I didn't buy it, you bought it, Mommy, and the house is under your name."

"Me?" Joey kept opening his mouth in shock.

Xiaofanbao had no choice but to explain, "The company I invested in made some money, and I bought it with that money. As for the formalities, I entrusted someone to do it. Mommy, do you remember that I asked you to sign the school's signature before?" Right! In fact, that’s not the school’s signature, it’s a contract for buying a house.”

"Okay, it's so late, I'm so hungry! Mommy, can you make me something to eat!"

Joey twitched his lips, and had no choice but to turn his head and walk into the kitchen. The kitchen was still the same as before, and the refrigerator was full of all kinds of food.Joey took out some ingredients casually, and when he turned his head, his eyes suddenly fell on the burnt and unrecognizable spatula in the far corner of the kitchen. The memory of Huo Lingyang who almost gave up the kitchen when he came here to cook suddenly appeared in his mind. Burning things, the head is rumbling, as if it is about to explode.

Shaking her head heavily, she secretly took a deep breath.

What the hell happened, how could she think of these things as if she was possessed by a ghost
On the table.

Xiao Fanbao held his face in his hands and stared at Joey who had just come out of the kitchen, his big eyes flickering.

The Joey wiped his hands and brought the last dish to the table. Seeing Xiao Fanbao staring at him, he wondered, "What's wrong? Is there something dirty on me? Why do you keep staring at me."

Xiao Fanbao pursed his lips lightly and shook his head, "There is nothing dirty, but Mommy, why do I feel that you seem to have something on your mind!"

"Huh?" Joey blinked, glanced lightly, pretending to be relaxed and smiled, "What can I do! Let's eat." Walking over, seeing that the food on the table hardly moved his chopsticks, he couldn't help frowning Wrinkled tightly, "Is it because the food made by Mommy is not delicious?"

Xiao Fanbao chuckled, "It's not that it tastes bad, but Mommy, did you put salt in instead of sugar?"

"Ah?" Joy's face was full of confusion, and conditioned reflex picked up the chopsticks on the table and stuffed an eggplant into his mouth, and immediately spit it out, looking at Xiao Fanbao with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, Fanbao, I It seems that it was really misplaced, wait a minute, and I will do it again."

"Mommy." Xiao Fanbao puffed his cheeks, feeling a little helpless, "Let's order takeaway! Seeing how out of your mind you are, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

The Joey didn't refuse, and hummed lightly.

Xiao Fanbao hurriedly said, "Why don't you go back to your room to rest, Mommy? I'll call you when the takeaway arrives."

"Okay." Joey replied in a low voice, then slowly turned and walked towards the room.

Xiao Fanbao stood there, staring at Joey's staggering back, sighed, thought for a while, turned around, took the phone, and made a call.

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