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

Xiao Xiangsi took Qiao Yu's hand and said, "Mom, let's go home."

Qiao Yu then remembered and asked, "Xiangsi, how did you know that uncle?"

"That time when I was hospitalized, my godmother gave me a bag of snacks with a magazine stuffed inside it. The cover of the magazine was that uncle! I was bored, so I ran out of the ward and ran into that uncle."

"Why did he go to the hospital?"

"Uncle said that his father was also ill and he came to the hospital to see his father."

"Then, what else did you talk to him about?"

Little Xiangsi grabbed the strawberry cone, rolled her eyes, thought for a while and said, "I didn't say anything, I just said my name. Uncle praised my name!"

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiangsi, can you promise mom not to get too close to that uncle for the time being?"

"why?"

"Look, we actually don't know who he is, and we can't tell whether he is good or bad. Mom is worried about you."

This happened so suddenly.

Qiao Yu hasn't figured out how to deal with it yet, so she can only stay away from Bo Hanshi with lovesickness.

Xiangsi was a little disappointed, but she still felt that her mother was right.

The little girl tapped her chin, "Okay... but uncle is really nice!"

Qiao Yu was slightly startled.

She looked at Acacia and was confused for a moment.

Xiangsi and Bo Hanshi had only known each other for a month, but Xiangsi liked him so much.

At first, Xie Jun was very fond of Xiangsi, but Xiangsi didn't show that he liked Xie Jun so much.

Is it really because of blood relationship?

Biological father and daughter, so when they first met, they were particularly attached to each other.

……

Today is the day Bo Feng is discharged from the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Xu Zheng went to go through the discharge procedures.

Bo Hanshi personally helped Bao Feng pack his luggage.

Bo Feng said embarrassedly: "You are so busy and you came to pick me up from the hospital in person. I have been fine for a long time and can go home by myself!"

"What you have done is not a minor operation. Even if you return home, you will continue to care for it. I don't think you should go back and just stay at my place for a while."

"I'm not used to living at your place. I'm alone in such a big house with no neighbors around. I'll be bored to death. I'd better go back to the countryside. The current homestead in the countryside you built for me is similar to the villa. It seems like everything you need is available, very convenient. It’s also hot today, I have to go back and look at the vegetables in my yard. If I don’t water them, they will probably wilt..."

Bo Hanshi was naturally worried, "I'll ask Xu Zheng to find a nanny for you. Don't go to the fields for a while. Just let the nanny do the planting, watering and cooking."

"No, I don't feel comfortable having a stranger at home! Han Shi, I'm fine now. I can run and jump now, so I don't need to find a nanny!"

"Then I can't let you go back to the countryside alone. You can stay with me for half a month. When you are completely recovered, you can go back if you want."

"Cold time..."

"Ok, deal."

Bo Feng wanted to say something else, but was rejected by Bo Hanshi.

Bao Hanshi had the upper hand and could not be criticized. He said one thing was the same, and Bao Feng did not dare to refuse.

"By the way, have you visited Mrs. Lu recently?"

The "Mrs. Lu" mentioned by Bo Feng was none other than Ye Qinghe, Bo Hanshi's biological mother.

At that time, the Lu family was in ruins, and Lu Chengye died of a sudden heart attack.

Lu Chengye's wife, Ye Qinghe, had just given birth to a child at that time. Because she suffered a severe blow, she became mentally disturbed. Over the years, she sometimes became sober and sometimes went crazy.

At that time, Qiao Fan had business dealings with the Lu family. Bo Feng, who worked as a driver for the Qiao family, had been taken care of by Lu Chengye many times.

The soft-hearted and kind-hearted Bo Feng couldn't bear to send his newborn child to an orphanage, so he took the child back and raised him.

And that child was Bo Hanshi.

When Bohan was born, his surname was actually Lu.

It wasn't until Bo Han reached adulthood at the age of eighteen that Bo Feng told him the truth about his life experience.

Mentioning Ye Qinghe, Bo Hanshi's eyes darkened.

"Send you home and I'll go see her."

"Okay, give it to Mrs. Lu for me and take care of her."

……

The black Maybach with license plate number Beijing A99999 drove to a nursing home on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

I bought a fruit basket and white roses to take with me during the cold weather.

The ward was empty, Ye Qinghe was not there.

Bao Hanshi was about to put down his things and go to the nursing home to look for them, when he saw Ye Qinghe being carried back by the nurse.

Ye Qinghe was very excited, "I didn't lie to you, I really saw my enemy! Her husband killed my husband! I tell you, you can't let her live here! Their family is all bad people! Bad people! You Get rid of her!"

The nurse comforted her while coaxing: "I know, Mrs. Ye, I will drive that bad woman away soon. Don't worry, you will never meet her again in the future!"

"That's good, that's good!"

When the nurse looked up, she saw Bo Hanshi standing at the door of the ward. He immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Bo, here you are! Your mother may have recognized the wrong person and is a little excited. Please talk to her and calm her down. "

When Ye Qinghe saw Bo Han, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his shirt sleeve, "Chengye, you came to see me. How long have you not come to see me recently? Are you very busy recently?"

The caregiver sighed softly.

This Mrs. Ye is really terminally ill.

One second, she was saying that her husband was dead, and the next second, she recognized her son as her husband.

"Mr. Bo, since you are here, you should accompany Mrs. Ye first, and I will not interrupt your mother and son's conversation."

Bao Han nodded slightly.

The carer left.

Bao Hanshi held her mother's hand and helped her into the ward.

Ye Qinghe saw the white roses on the bedside and smiled.

She picked up the bouquet of white roses and said, "You brought me white roses again. They are so beautiful. We are an old married couple, and you still remember that I like white roses."

Bo Hanshi reached out and touched her head, looking at her like a child: "As long as you like it."

When Lu Chengye was still alive, he would always buy Ye Qinghe a bouquet of white roses to take home after work.

Later, Lu Chengye left.

Bo Feng took pity on their mother and son and sent Ye Qinghe to a nursing home.

At that time, Bo Hanshi was still young. Although Bo Feng did not earn much, he lived frugally and continued to pay Ye Qinghe for the nursing home.

Later, Bo Hanshi learned about his life experience and started to make money. He wanted to send Ye Qinghe to a better nursing home several times, but Ye Qinghe was used to the environment here, and it was easy for him to get stressed when the environment suddenly changed.

In this way, Ye Qinghe has been staying in this nursing home.

Bohan spent the entire afternoon with Ye Qinghe.

When we left, it was almost dark outside.

He was just about to get in the car,

Suddenly a voice stopped him: "Bao Hanshi?"

He looked back and saw Wen Qing sitting in a wheelchair.

Qiao Yu's mother.