My man is the God of War, so lying flat is not too much!

"Who told you that I shouldn't love your father?"

Qiao Qingqing had a straight face. After a while, her little cotton-padded jacket turned into a little vest.

"If mom loves dad, then why not marry dad and hold a wedding with dad." Qin Yueyue read her father's heart and knew that dad wanted to hold a wedding.

Qiao Qingqing looked helpless and still had a headache.

"A wedding costs a lot of money and wastes a lot of time." She was really convinced by the two men. They had agreed to discuss the wedding with her today.

"Mom, I have money, I can help you."

Qin Yueyue didn't want her father to have any regrets. Ever since she lived with her father, she had dreamed of her father escaping from death many times.

"unnecessary."

Qiao Qingqing was short of money and simply didn't want to do it.

"Mom, you don't want it to be troublesome, or you don't want to do it with my father." Qin Yueyue still suspected that her mother didn't love her father that much.

Qiao Qingqing was so frightened by her daughter that she would have been rude if she hadn't seen that the child was not feeling well just now.

"I find it troublesome."

"Mom, but why do I feel that you just don't love your father enough?" Qin Yueyue used to think that her father didn't love her mother enough, but she changed her mind after living with her father.

"You girl, you've only lived with your father for a few days, and you're still turning towards him like this."

Qiao Qingqing knew that her daughter looked shrewd, but in fact she was a simple child.

"Okay, I won't say anything anymore." Qin Yueyue was still a little angry, pouting and crossing her arms.

Qiao Qingqing's head hurt a little after just one look.

"I promise you, I love your dad very much. I really love you very much."

"What's the proof?" Qin Yueyue tilted her head, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Qiao Qingqing took two steps forward and pinched Qin Yueyue's ears. "You are the best proof, and please listen to me, anyone can question my love for your father, but you have no right to question it."

"Ouch! It hurts!" Qin Yueyue covered her ears. When her mother let go, her skin started to itch again. "Why am I not qualified to question?"

"Because you are the crystallization of our love. Without love, there would be no you." Qiao Qingqing snorted, too lazy to pay attention to this brat.

Qin Yueyue thought about it and it seemed to make sense.

At this time, Qin Yu had already come down from upstairs, and he had heard the conversation between their mother and daughter just now.

"Lost to your mother."

"What my mother said seems to make sense, but why do those people say that my mother doesn't love you?" Qin Yueyue had a dream and saw her mother marrying a stranger and living with that person for many years.

In the dream, she was very sad and angry. Why was there no father in such a grand wedding?

Some people say that my mother loved that stranger very much, and she had never loved Qin Yu.

Qin Yueyue's health problems were caused by this incident. "Dad, are those things in the dream true?"

"What did you dream about?" Qin Yu picked up his daughter. When he was cleaning the room just now, he found something wrong with her bed.

Qin Yueyue couldn't explain it clearly, but it was roughly about her mother's marriage.

"I'm marrying a man named Song Wei." Qin Yu took a deep breath. If there is a dream, it will either be something that happened in the past or something that will happen in the future.

He was sure that if Qiao Qingqing did not marry Song Wei, that would be a matter of the future.

Qin Yueyue thought for a while, and it seemed that the person's surname was Song.

"Dad, what is the relationship between mom and that person?"

"That was a dream, not real." Qin Yu didn't want these things to disturb his daughter, so he touched the child's head. "Dad, let me rearrange your room. Do you think it would be better for us to live on the first floor or upstairs?"

"Dad, are you going to renovate it?" Qin Yueyue likes the first floor. If it weren't for sleeping, she wouldn't go to the second floor at all.

Qin Yu nodded. There was something wrong with the layout design of this house and it had to be renovated.

"Live on the first floor."

Qin Yueyue pointed in the direction of the study. It would be best to make a children's room there.

"I like it there."

"You really know how to choose a place, I've chosen it too." Qin Yu picked up his daughter and walked towards the study. The layout of the room was very large, and it was more than enough to transform two bedrooms.

"Will mom agree?"

Qin Yueyue pointed to the things in the study, which were all her mother's things.

"For the sake of health, she will agree." After Qin Yu put his daughter down, he went into the house and took a piece of white paper to plan the study renovation.

The morning passed quickly.

Qiao Qingqing went out, worried about her daughter's health, and rushed back early.

"Yueyue, are you feeling uncomfortable this morning?"

"No."

Qin Yueyue was painting. Qiao Qingqing, who came over, took one look and her face darkened.

It is an abstract painting. If you have not experienced the scene personally, you will never know what it is.

Qiao Qingqing asked: "How did you draw it?"

"That's how it was painted." Qin Yueyue constructed it randomly, not knowing at all that the characters and scenes in this painting happened in her mother's previous life.

Qiao Qingqing stood aside, watching her daughter draw thoughtfully.

"Then do you know what this woman does?"

She pointed to herself in the painting. The facial features in the abstract painting were not very specific, and the child's pen power was limited.

When Qin Yueyue was drawing, she never thought about this problem. She glanced at where her mother was pointing. "You must be selling goods."

Yes, she is a seller.

"Yueyue, stop drawing." Qiao Qingqing wondered if there was some driving force behind this and why she let her daughter know this.

Qin Yueyue was very satisfied with her painting, but her mother refused to let her paint, which made her very unhappy.

"Why don't you paint? I like this painting very much."

"Mom doesn't like it." She didn't want to explain too much, knowing that this tone was not suitable for talking to a child. "Listen to mom, we won't paint anymore."

"Mother."

"No more painting."

Qiao Qingqing's tone was a bit harsh, and she regretted it after she said it. "Where's your dad?"

"In the study." Qin Yueyue was very unhappy. She felt very reluctant to see the painting that was almost finished. After her mother left, she continued painting secretly.

Qiao Qingqing came to the study room and saw Qin Yu also drawing, and felt a pang in her heart.

What kind of evil did these two men fall into?

"What are you drawing?"

"I'll renovate this house." Qin Yu had finished the drawings and glanced at Qiao Qingqing when he showed them to her. "Whoever made you angry will have a dark face as soon as you enter the house."

Qiao Qingqing's mind was filled with the child's paintings, and she felt a little scared.

"Okay, why do you want to remodel the house?"

"The second floor is not suitable for sleeping. Our family of three moved downstairs to live and work upstairs." Qin Yu pointed to the structure on the drawing and was very satisfied with it.

Tear it apart!

Qiao Qingqing tore it up without saying a word.

"I don't agree with the renovation."

Qin Yu almost suppressed his anger. He held his hands on the table and stared at Qiao Qingqing quietly. If it were anyone else, he would have kicked him away.

"If you don't agree, we can discuss what to do if you tear up my drawings."