On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Qiao Qiao received a total of five calls from the front desk.

Five calls were made, all of which were told by the front desk that there was a woman who claimed to be her mother waiting for her there.

The time of the last call was nine o'clock in the evening.

"Mr. Qiao, the staff on duty will get off work soon, but your mother is not willing to leave yet."

"If she doesn't leave, I can't lock the door."

"Mr. Qiao, look... If it's convenient for you, can you come over?"

When Qiaoqiao received the call, he and Shanglu had already showered and were about to go to bed.

Before going to bed, she massaged Phytolacca's legs as usual.

Phytolacca's legs still didn't respond at all.

But this did not affect Qiaoqiao's patient massage for pokeweed.

She wanted the nerves in pokeweed's legs to slowly regain consciousness, so she was going to massage her day after day.

For this reason, she also went to learn acupoint massage of traditional Chinese medicine.

When the call from the front desk came, she put the phone by the bed.

The movement of rubbing Shang Lu with his hands did not stop at all.

"Xiaomei, let me declare to you first, that woman is not my mother."

"Also, you leave work normally, don't worry about her, you just leave the door open, and she will leave naturally when she gets bored waiting."

When he said this, Qiao Qiao's tone was very indifferent.

When it comes to the woman with whom she is related by blood, her heart is full of hatred and pain.

After all, it was a pain carved deep into my bones since I was a child.

At the age of four, she cried and hugged her leg, begging her to take her away.

"Mom, please take me away."

"I don't need to eat much, I only eat one meal a day, and I don't eat meat."

"Mom, can you take me with you? I don't want to be without my mother."

However, the woman kicked her away fiercely.

"Bringing you such an oil bottle, how can I get married and find my own happiness?"

"Go back to your grandma, don't follow me."

Knowing that grandma favors boys over girls and doesn't like her, she often beats and scolds her, calling her a loser.

Still have to throw her to grandma.

On that day, it rarely snowed.

She was thrown at the entrance of the village in the falling snow, feeling that her life in this world was completely unnecessary.

It's like the sky is falling.

She could never forget the painful memories of her childhood.

When I hung up the phone, my eyes were blurry.

In his sight, Phytolacca's legs began to become blurry.

But she didn't want Shang Lu to see herself crying.

She pretended to be okay, and continued to massage the acupuncture points on Phytella's legs.

"Husband, I'll press your button for another half an hour, and then we'll go to bed."

"Press here, you still don't feel anything?"

"Qiao Er." Shang Lu took her hand distressedly, "Cry out when you feel uncomfortable, don't hold it in your heart all the time, you will get sick soon."

He, blind, groped and caressed her face.

Sure enough, her cheeks were wet.

Tears were already pouring down.

"It's better to cry aloud." Shang Lu wiped her tears, "Let it out, don't hold it back."

With a wow, Qiao Qiao threw herself into his arms, crying heartbrokenly.

She didn't understand why that woman was so cruel to her.

She is a piece of meat that fell from her body.

She was only four years old when she left.

How could she give it up?

Since you left so cruelly, why did you come back to her now?

She cried with snot and tears.

After Shang Lu took a shower, the pajamas she had just changed into were already soiled by her tears and snot.

Shang Lu felt wet and sticky in front of his chest, but he didn't dislike it at all, instead he hugged Qiao Qiao even tighter.

"Honey, what's wrong with me, they want to abandon me so cruelly?"

What is that sentence called?

Unhappy childhood takes a lifetime to heal.

Even though she works so hard to live a sunny life, once the pain in her childhood is mentioned, she still can't get over it.

"Silly girl, you are so kind." Shang Lu patted her on the back, "It's because they don't know how to cherish you."

"And you have me."

Fumbling, cupping her face.

Shanglu kissed her tenderly, drying up the tears on her face.

"I'll never leave you again. I'm here, Dad, Niannian, and Xiaobao."

As he spoke, he groped and stroked her lower abdomen, signaling that there was a little life there, "Joe, our family will be very happy."

In order to divert her attention and make her less painful, he started chatting with her about the child.

"I also hope this one is a daughter."

"Dad also prefers the little granddaughter."

"When the little girl is born, we can dress her up beautifully."

Qiao Qiao's grief was relieved.

In the chat and longing with Shanglu, he gradually calmed down.

While chatting, Qiaoqiao lay beside Shanglu and gradually fell asleep.

Breathing becomes even and steady.

"Qiaoer, I really will never leave you again." He gently stroked her head and rubbed it carefully.

He said to himself, "Before, I didn't know you well enough, and I didn't know how important it is for you to be accompanied and never leave."

Now, he finally understands.

What she wants is not great wealth, not money and rights.

What she wants is just the day and night in this fleeting time.

That night, under his comfort, Qiao Qiao slept soundly, soundly and peacefully.

Because with a light tap of the head, you can get into his arms and smell his breath.

With a light touch, you can touch his body.

As long as he is by your side, the years will be quiet.

Early the next morning, Shang Lu did not wake Qiao Qiao up.

He moved his upper body by himself and sat in the wheelchair.

Although it is a bit difficult, at any rate, I can barely take care of myself.

After sitting in the wheelchair, he steered the wheelchair himself, washed his face, brushed his teeth, and went to the cloakroom to change.

There is an elevator in the villa, and he took the elevator himself to the first floor.

The bald head and Xiao Chen were already waiting for him in the living room on the first floor.

Shang Zhongbo, who got up early, saw him going downstairs alone, and asked curiously, "Why did you get up so early today, where is Qiao Qiao?"

"Last night because of her mother's affairs, she cried sadly for a long time. It was hard to get her to sleep in the middle of the night. Let her sleep a little longer. I'm going out to do something." Shang Lu went to the sofa, and Shang Zhongbo went out The direction of the sound, looked up.

Although it is invisible, it is not difficult to guess that the old man must be sitting on the sofa, "Dad, what are you doing so early?"

"I did some calculations and found that Qiao Qiao's pregnancy is due in winter." Shang Zhongbo took a thin knitting yarn in his hand and knitted half a sock.

The sock is pink with a pattern of cherries on it.

Very cute.

Unfortunately, Phytolacca is not visible.

While weaving, Shang Zhongbo said, "It's cold in winter, and I'm going to weave my little granddaughter's little socks, hats and gloves by myself."

He stopped knitting, raised his head, and looked at Phytophthora sitting in a wheelchair, "Oh, these wools are made by the sheep raised in my farm, and they must be very warm when worn on the little feet of my granddaughter." .”

Before the little granddaughter was born, Shang Zhongbo had already imagined her cute appearance.

It must be as cute and beautiful as Xiao An'an.

Thinking of little An'an, the old man's chest felt suffocating, and the smile on his face dimmed...