After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Bao Hanshi sat there, stunned for a long time.

The heart is beating violently.

Until Xiao Xiangsi grabbed his arm and shook it, "Dad, what are you thinking about? Don't be sad. Even if I follow my mother, I will go home to see you often!"

He suddenly came back to his senses and stared at the little guy to confirm again: "Have you really seen your mother?"

Just a few seconds ago, he even thought he was hallucinating.

Little Xiangsi nodded seriously, "Yes, my mother, my godmother, and I spent a whole day shopping, bought a lot of things, and had two big meals. By the way, dad, we even took pictures together."

She took out her small mobile phone from her small pocket.

I bought this for her when I was cold.

She opened the gallery and handed it to Bo Han, "Here, we took a lot of photos."

In the photo, she and Xiangsi are cheek by jowl, tender and bright.

The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window shone on her body, coating her with a faint golden light.

Probably because of her illness, she was thinner than before, so thin that she was brittle.

His heart throbbed.

Bo Hanshi looked at those photos for a long time without saying anything.

Little Xiangsi leaned over and stared at him with big, clear and innocent eyes, "Dad, mom is back now, do you want to fight for it?"

The voice just fell.

A WeChat message popped up on Xiao Xiangsi's phone.

Sister Nuan Nuan: [Acacia, are you home? 】

Bo Hanshi naturally saw the WeChat message.

He read the news and asked Xiangsi: "Your mother is Qiao Nuannuan, right?"

"Well! Dad, do you also know Sister Nuan Nuan? Sister Nuan Nuan's singing on the Internet is very popular! Many students in our class have listened to her songs! Dad, do you also like to listen to Sister Nuan Nuan's songs?"

Bo Hanshi didn't answer, but asked again: "When did you and Qiao Nuannuan start to contact each other?"

"Hmm... It seems to have started during the Chinese New Year. My mother said that during the Chinese New Year, she was lonely abroad and missed me very much, so she came to add me on WeChat and wanted to talk to me."

Therefore, she has been in contact with Xiangsi for more than half a year.

She missed Xiangsi and came back to see Xiangsi and Nanchu.

Only not to see him.

She even avoided him.

He suddenly remembered that day at Nanshan Cemetery. In fact, Yan Chen had no relatives buried there. The person who went to Nanshan Cemetery to sweep the grave that day was Qiao Yu.

She came to see Wen Qing.

Unwilling to face him, she hid.

Is it because Wen Qing's death was related to his mother, so she couldn't let go and didn't want to see him?

The emotions in my chest were mixed.

Sadness and joy are mixed, and the emotions are difficult to distinguish.

Little Xiangsi looked at him and blinked, "Dad, mom is back, aren't you happy?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Happy."

Are you really happy?

Why does dad's expression look so sad?

"Dad, don't be sad. The worst is, I'll spend three days with mom, three days with you, seven days a week, and one day, the three of us will spend it together, okay?"

Bo Hanshi smiled, and he stretched out his hand to rub Xiangsi's little head.

It would be nice if some things were as simple as children think.

Adults are adults because the adult world is complex and not black and white.

Most things are in a gray area.

Just like his relationship with Qiao Yu, it was neither possible to completely let go, nor to get back together without any psychological burden.

He no longer hates her, but since Wen Qing's death, he doesn't seem to have the right to pester her anymore.

Bo Hanshi put Xiao Acacia away and said, "It's getting late, you should go take a shower first."

"But I haven't replied to my mother's message yet."

"I'll answer it for you. I have something to tell her."

"Okay, dad, you have to be gentler when you talk to mom. Girls don't like aloof people."

Bo Hanshi said softly "Hmm".

Little Xiangsi worriedly said a few more words: "Dad, if mom rejects you, don't be angry. You have to coax mom. Girls like to be coaxed. If you are angry, girls will only ignore you even more."

"Well, when did you become so verbose? Go take a shower."

Little Xiangsi frowned and educated her like an adult: "Dad, you are impatient again. How can you think that a girl is nagging?"

"..."

Little Acacia clattered upstairs on the little yellow duck's slippers.

Hey, it’s normal for a straight man like my father to not be able to pursue his mother. Even she thinks her father is unlovable.

……

Downstairs, Bo Hanshi was sitting on the sofa with Xiao Xiangsi's cell phone in his hand.

Click on the WeChat message sent by "Sister Nuan".

He replied to little Xiangsi: [Well, I’m home. 】

When Qiao Yu received this WeChat message, he didn't think much about it and continued: [You've been playing all day today, are you tired? Go to bed early. Mom will take you out to play in a few days. 】

I don’t want to go to school: [Not sleepy. 】

[Then let’s chat for a while? Baby, it’s almost ten o’clock now. If you don’t sleep, you won’t grow taller. 】

Bo Han frowned when he saw this message.

I don’t want to go to school: [I’m already very tall. 】

Qiao Yu made a "laughing and crying" expression, thinking it was Xiao Xiangsi being arrogant.

[Yeah, yeah, the baby is the tallest. 】

【…】

After a while, the other party didn’t send any more messages.

The man's long, cold fingers quickly typed a few words: "How long do you plan to stay in the imperial capital? Are you still leaving?" 】

But it was never sent out.

He deleted this line again and re-edited it.

It was the first time that Bo Han was so shameless, so shameless that he pretended to be a child and went to chat with Qiao Yu.

He edited another message: [I hope you can stay, I want to be with you, and I also want to be with dad. 】

His fingers paused just above the send button.

It has not been sent yet.

Delete again, edit again.

It seems that I have edited it too many times, and I found some clues there.

Qiao Yu asked: [Baby, why are you typing all the time? Do you have anything to ask mom? If you want to ask, just ask, and my mother will try her best to answer you. 】

[Have you ever considered getting back together with your father? 】

Qiao Yu always shows that he is typing.

After a long time, she replied: [I'm sorry, mom doesn't want to lie to you. Since mom did something sorry for dad seven years ago, she has never thought about being with dad. Later, grandma passed away again, and some I don’t know how to tell you about this, but things for adults are more complicated, and we can’t just stay together. Xiangsi, mom will respect you no matter who you want to be with. During this time, mom will stay in the imperial capital and stay with you, okay? 】

Bao Hanshi's long fingers paused while typing.

He didn't reply for a long time.

Qiao Yu asked again: [Baby, are you angry? 】

Bo Hanshi didn't know what his psychology was.

Probably giving in to my heart.

He pronounced one word, [Hmm]

Qiao Yu coaxed: [In a few days, mom will take you to the amusement park to ride the merry-go-round, okay? 】

【another. 】

Qiao Yu was puzzled: [You don’t even want to sit on the merry-go-round? 】

[Tell me good night. 】

[Baby, good night. 】

【sound. 】

Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment. What happened to Xiangsi tonight? She was so insecure.

During the day, they had a lot of fun.

But Qiao Yu has always doted on Xiao Xiangsi, and such small things will naturally satisfy her.

She sent a voice message.

Five seconds.

[I have something to do out of town today. I didn’t get home until [-]pm. I will update during the day tomorrow. I also want to update a few more chapters, but I feel very tired as soon as I go out and am not in a good state. I don’t want to write about it. Please understand.]