Chapter 1218 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing
Chapter 1220
The cry came too suddenly, and the tears fell like a broken thread.
The child gets choked up when he cries and bursts into tears.
As soon as Zhan Shu cried, the tears that Qing Qing had been holding back just now burst out.
"Mom, I want to endure it...but I can't help it...I'm so happy..."
"I've been waiting for you. I didn't dare...ask dad...when will you...come back..."
"I don't dare...I'm afraid to see...Dad secretly cry..."
"I'm afraid..."
"Mom...I'm afraid..."
Zhan Shu hugged and cried heartbreakingly.
Zhan Shu is a very independent and strong child. He smiles every day, either causing trouble or making fun of others.
Anyway, I just laughed and laughed heartlessly all day long.
Children of the same age are far behind him in all aspects.
However, at this moment, he was just the most ordinary child.
All his suppressed emotions exploded when his mother said she would stay with him every day.
Because this was something he had been praying for every day, and this moment finally came true.
Mom is back...
Never leave again...
Dad will no longer stay awake all night, or even cry secretly.
Quietly hugging Zhan Shu tightly, unable to say a word of comfort.
Zhan Qing didn't say anything, just lying on the bed and holding Zhan Shu's little hand with his backhand.
At this time, let him cry in his mother's arms!
This child has never cried unbridledly in all his life.
Zhan Qing raised his arms and put them over his eyes to block the light from the ceiling.
After living here for so many years, I now feel that the lights are so dazzling that I want to cry.
Zhan Shu finally got tired of crying, so he fell asleep in Qing Qing's arms.
Quietly kissing his forehead.
Zhan Qing stood up and kissed Qing Qing on the forehead.
"You cry too much and you become ugly!"
The low and doting voice seemed particularly clear in this silent dormitory.
"Uncle Jiu, do you dislike me?"
He replied quietly, his wet eyes reflected Uncle Jiu's deep and affectionate eyes.
"Well, so don't cry, I feel bad!"
Zhan Qing's hand gently rubbed Qing Qing's eyes.
The fingertips were stained with wet tears and stuck to Uncle Jiu's heart.
"Uncle Jiu, have a drink!" He exhaled quietly and said with a wicked smile on his lips.
My heart ached, felt stuffy and a little painful.
"Okay, you're allowed to get drunk today!" Zhan Qing stood up, picked up the letter of challenge, put it away neatly, and covered him with a quilt.
Quietly watching Uncle Jiu's skillful movements, they were exactly the same as in the video.
This man makes her feel distressed...
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When Zhan Qinghe came in quietly, he smelled the strong smell of alcohol.
She quietly heard her brother's voice, "Keep drinking!"
Looking over again, his brother was shirtless and drinking with Dawu and the others.
This was the first time Qiao Qi saw her brother shirtless. Usually her brother wore a suit.
This is the first time I've seen someone so careless about their image.
But he looks more handsome and manly than wearing a suit.
Zhan Shu went back by himself. When she didn't see her brother, she guessed that he must be drinking.
"Damn it, I've never been afraid of drinking. I won't kill you if I drink."
Dawu slammed the bottle of wine on the table and shouted.
The people at this table have been holding fire for the past three years, which can burn the earth to the core.
Each of them and their secret feelings are so deep that others cannot understand them.