Abduct a boy and bring him back

It was all so noisy, and grandma didn't leave two of them to eat, so she asked Zhang Ma to pack a bunch of food and go back.

Qiao Mohan took a child seat used by Beibei from home and fixed it to the back seat of his car, and put Xiaoyu in it, "Hey, it's safer this way."

The little girl was still holding the chocolate stuffed by the old lady and couldn't bear to put it down. Qiao Mohan looked funny, "Do you like grandma?"

The little girl was thin-skinned. When she asked this question, her face turned red, her big eyes rolled around, she nodded shyly, and whispered, "I like it."

Qiao Mohan touched her head, "We will see each other often in the future."

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, "Really?" She still didn't seem to be convinced, because she knew in her heart that she would be taken away soon, Qiao Mohan's words gave her a lot of hope in an instant .

"But, the police uncle said that I can't live with my brother."

Qiao Mohan sighed, for a four-year-old girl to have such a heart, how much has she suffered before.

"Yes, we will be together every day in the future." Qiao Mohan said, as if he had made a promise.

After such a conversation, the little girl's trust in the man increased a little bit, and after such a conversation, Ling Huan thought that the man had given the child some kind of ecstasy soup.

On the way, Qiao Mohan took people to Qiao's for an impromptu meeting. Seeing the man come in with a little girl in his arms, the whole Qiao's was boiling instantly, complaining that the picture was too eye-catching.

During the meeting, Xiaoyu was sitting on Qiao Mohan's lap, and everyone was watching, ignoring the beautiful girl and most of the curiosity, and the old gods started reporting work one by one.

Qiao Mohan casually flipped through the report and handed it up, took out his mobile phone, downloaded a small game and stuffed it into the little girl's hand for her to play.

Feng Xiang was presiding over the meeting. Seeing his president like this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he unconsciously sped up his speech, wanting to end it quickly.

When Qiao Mohan came back after taking care of the matter, it was already afternoon, and the little girl fell asleep with her head tilted. Qiao Mohan thought for a while in the rental house, and then drove the car directly to Ling Huan's former home.

Then the old god was busy at Zai's house, waiting for Ling Huan to come back by himself.

There is quite a kind of coercion of the emperor to make the princes drive away.

The store received an order for a three-layer cake today. The store manager wanted to test Ling Huan, so he didn't even give a hand during the whole process. After talking about the customer's general ideas and requirements, he ignored it.

When he got off work in the afternoon, he was almost exhausted, and then he heard Qiao Mohan's call, which made him grit his teeth in anger.

I also lost the mood to save money by taking the bus, so I just took a taxi and went there.

When I got to the door, I was still a little dazed, and just happened to meet Grandma Zhang who came back from outside.

"Oh, is it Xiaohuan? Xiaohuan is back?" Grandma Zhang touched Ling Huan excitedly, "Mr. Qiao said that you have studied abroad, so it is true? Oh, the child is really promising , Look at our young man."

Ling Huan didn't expect Qiao Mohan to explain for him and the old man, and he didn't know what it was like for a moment.

"Grandma, you are getting younger and younger. Looking at your clothes, have you been promoted to the leader of the square dance team?"

Grandma Zhang scolded with a smile, "Our little Huan is really getting better at talking."

He didn't have a key, and the house was also under Qiao Mohan's name. Ling Huan stood at the door and knocked awkwardly. After a few seconds, the door opened, and it was Xiaoyu.

"Brother!" Then the little girl rushed over and hugged his thigh, "Brother Mo Han made a lot of food, come in quickly."

Ling Huan was directly attracted by her address, and the two of them became so close in less than a day. Ling Huan came in with her in his arms, and corrected her in a mischievous manner, "Good boy, your name should be Uncle Mo Han." .”

Xiaoyu is naturally well-behaved, especially Ling Huan's words are carried out [-]%, so in the next relationship, Qiao Mohan is a generation older than Ling Huan for no reason.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Huan was stunned by the smell coming from the kitchen, "Did he really make it himself?" He held Xiaoyu suspiciously and walked towards the kitchen.

There are several dishes on the operating table, which look dazzling, and the hue is almost perfect.

Qiao Mohan was stirring something in the pot, and when he saw Ling Huan approaching, he looked a little embarrassed.

"came back……"

A certain person was angry that he cut first and played later, so he didn't answer his words, but leaned his head to see what was in his pot.

"What is this?" There is also a hand-copied recipe next to it. The font on it is strong and powerful. It doesn't look like a recipe. "Cucian carp soup?"

Qiao Mohan touched his nose, "Well, I got it from Aunt Zhang, to nourish your body."

Ling Huan sniffed the scent, and was a little speechless, but he felt sorry for the man in front of him for no reason when he heard Qiao Mohan's words. A man who has been pampered since he was a child can do this for him, why is he still hesitating? ?

Ling Huan sighed deeply, put Xiaoyu down and let her go outside to play, and pointed to a few dishes beside him, "Where are these? Did you make them yourself?"

Qiao Mohan felt guilty, "What do you think?"

Ling Huan squeezed inside, pinched a small steak and ate it in his mouth, "Aunt Zhang packed it for you."

The man didn't refute. Anyway, he doesn't seem to have any talent for cooking.

Ling Huan wandered around the kitchen. At first Qiao Mohan thought he would help, but after appreciating his clumsy appearance, he turned around and went out to see the child. The taste of the soup at the end.

Qiao Mohan was frustrated and resentful.

Ling Huan opened the door and walked into grandma's room. This house is exactly the same as when he left, nothing has changed. Grandma's room seems to be cleaned regularly, and the furnishings and clothes in the closet seem to be from grandma. look.

He touched the cabinet and sat at the end of the bed. The way Qiao Mohan pampered him seemed to bring everything back to the original point. The gap of the past two years seemed to disappear, and the original atmosphere was still everywhere.

Even if no one is around, Xiaoyu can play very well by himself. After Qiao Mohan intuitively felt that the fish was ready to eat, he brought out all the food on the dining table, and the little girl was curled up on the carpet watching cartoons, " Xiaoyu, it's time to eat, come here and wash your hands."

He looked around and knew where Ling Huan had gone.

After putting all the food on the table, I washed the little girl's hands, first took a piece of chicken leg meat and put it in a bowl for her to eat first, then went to ask someone to eat.

The door of the room was open, and Qiao Mohan could see the dull person without entering the door. He knocked on the door symbolically, and walked in.

Two years ago, if it wasn't for his negligence, Ling Huan would not have suffered so much abroad alone, let alone be unable to come back to see the elderly for two years.

Qiao Mohan blamed himself for the two years of mishaps.