Abduct a boy and bring him back

Ling Huan turned around, looked at the little princess who was rushing towards him, smiled unconsciously, and bent down to catch her.

"Hey, look at this little face... what did you eat?" Ling Huan picked him up and glanced at Qiao Mohan behind him, "Tissue?!"

The man consciously opened the car door again, took out two tissues, Ling Huan reached out to take them, and wiped the dirt on the little girl's face, "Why is no one looking at you? Where's your mommy?"

Aunt Zhang who just came in looked at this scene indifferently, feeling a lot, it seems that this lonely young master has really found a partner.

The little girl smiled and rubbed against Ling Huan's face, "Is Grandma Zhang looking at me?" She pointed behind her.

Only then did Ling Huan see the middle-aged woman who came in later, and nodded to her embarrassedly. Qiao Mohan stepped forward to introduce, "This is Aunt Zhang who takes care of the two elderly people."

Ling Huan shouted obediently, "Hello, Aunt Zhang."

"Okay, okay, hello, the old man and the old lady have been waiting for you for a while, go in quickly." Aunt Zhang opened her hand to take Beibei over, "Let me hug her."

It's a pity that when the little girl saw Ling Huan, no one could see her. She hugged Ling Huan's neck and shook her head, "I want my brother to hug me."

Qiao Mohan knew this was the result, he shook his head and said nothing.

Ling Huan said to Aunt Zhang embarrassedly, "I'm holding the handle."

Usually Xiao Beibei is used to being skinny, but Aunt Zhang didn't expect her to like Ling Huan so much, so she simply said nothing, "Then let's go, we are all waiting in the lobby."

Qiao Mohan carried the things Ling Huan bought and walked in front, chatting with Aunt Zhang about the recent situation of the two old people, Ling Huan hugged the little princess and followed closely, "Didn't Mommy say you can't eat chocolate? Huh?" Ling Huan asked she.

The little princess hugged Ling Huan's neck with one hand, and tugged at Ling Huan's collar with the other hand, "Bei Bei didn't want to eat, it was given by my grandpa." .

The corners of Ling Huan's mouth twitched, and he pinched his cheek, "You're not good, next time your mouth is full of bugs, what do you do?"

The little girl flattened her mouth, expressing a little panic, and lacked confidence, "...No way."

Ling Huan didn't affirm it positively, but instead asked, "Really?"

Little Beibei directly refused to imagine, buried her little head on Ling Huan's shoulder and rubbed it, unable to get up.

Aunt Zhang was very surprised. Ling Huan communicated with the little girl like this. Normally, the little girl would not listen to anyone, but listen to her mother.

Qiao Mohan shrugged, saying that he didn't know how the two matched up.

After a while, when she walked into the living room, the little girl suddenly raised her head, and she dug her little finger into her mouth. The teeth in her mouth were aching, and she looked at the little brother who was holding her, "... really Are there any bugs?"

Aunt Zhang and Qiao Mohan twitched the corners of their mouths at Qiao Mohan, is this okay?

"What do you think? Are your teeth starting to hurt?" Ling Huan asked without answering.

The little girl had a bitter face and refused to admit it.

A few people entered the living room, Qiao Shanshan stood up from her seat, smiling all over her face, "Xiaohuan is here..."

Qiao Mohan stepped aside and took the little girl in his arms.

Ling Huan's arms were empty, and suddenly he was at a loss, he didn't know where to put his hands, "Sister Shanshan." He called, and turned his eyes to the two old people in the upper position, who was led forward by Qiao Shanshan, Zhiqu called out, "Grandpa Qiao, hello Grandma Qiao."

Aunt Zhang came in carrying things and was seen by the old lady, she looked at Ling Huan angrily, "I've come to the house, what else do I bring, don't do this next time!"

Ling Huan and Qiao Mohan looked at each other, then nodded obediently, "Okay."

Seeing this, the old lady glared at Qiao Mohan, indicating that she was very dissatisfied with him now!

Qiao Mohan touched his nose, hugged Beibei and hid aside.

The little princess took pleasure in other people's misfortune, "Uncle, grandma likes Brother Xiaohuan and doesn't like you..."

The man pinched her little face, pretending to be serious, "Your tooth doesn't hurt anymore?"

The old lady pulled Ling Huan to sit in front of her, ignoring them, "Xiao Huan, are you nervous about studying recently, Mo Han said you are preparing for the college entrance examination?"

Ling Huan sat stiffly between Mrs. Qiao and the old man, flattered by this kind of treatment.

"...Ah, yes, I'm getting ready." Still a little uncomfortable, he subconsciously looked at Qiao Mohan who was sitting opposite.

The old man saw it all and nodded in satisfaction.

"There is still a period of time to take the college entrance examination after the next year." Qiao Mohan explained to the two old people.

"Well, let Mo Han tutor you when I'm free. He had good grades back then..." the old lady said, looking at Ling Huan's face, she couldn't help sighing, "Hey, look at this little face and thin."

Ling Huan unconsciously touched his face, a little blushed, and began to say, "Fortunately, it's always been like this, not thin."

Hearing this, the old lady felt distressed. She knew Ling Huan's life experience. As a kind old man in his later years, she couldn't help but feel distressed. Stew more soup for tonic..."

Ling Huan couldn't laugh or cry, but his heart was warm, "I'm not tired, and studying is not a tiring thing."

"I've already told Aunt Zhang to add more food." Qiao Mohan said, "Try Aunt Zhang's cooking skills, and I'll satisfy your hunger by the way."

Ling Huan pursed his lips, glanced at the man across from him with some resentment, and wondered if he could give him a more scruples image.

The man touched his nose and stopped talking.

"It seems that I'm struggling at school." The old lady came to a conclusion on her own, "It's okay, Aunt Zhang's cooking skills are very good, and I will stay here at night. I'm a bit rushed today, so let her cook more tomorrow. .”

Ling Huan looked at the man opposite again in surprise, he didn't say he wanted to live here before he came.

Qiao Mohan spread his hands, "Grandma, let's go back tonight, Ling Huan has to go to class tomorrow."

Qiao Shanshan came out to make adjustments in a timely manner, "Oh, what did you just say that you have to leave? Let's talk about it after dinner. Maybe Xiaohuan won't want to leave after eating!"

A little sweat oozes from Ling Huan's forehead, what the hell is going on, and how did it become like this.

Jomo snorted coldly, thinking that Qiao Shanshan's birth before him would be his disaster.

Ling Huan was held by the old lady and chatted without saying a word, and he didn't dare to say anything to refuse, for fear of making a bad impression on himself and making it difficult for Qiao Mohan to do so.

"It's the New Year soon. Grandma is here on New Year's Eve, okay? Your sister Shanshan is the water that was thrown out, and you can't come back here during the New Year. Once the New Year comes, the house will always be deserted. Mo Han is also a boring gourd. Your grandfather and I both I hope it will be more lively." Grandma Qiao asked Ling Huan.