Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

At this age, yunsisi can be coquettish and ask parents for money or anything.

Nowadays, most of the children are spoiled, especially those from rich families. They have to put their hands on their clothes and open their mouths when they eat. They live like princesses.

But yunsisi of their family, since the age of two, has to rely on their own memory to buy things.

Although, this is really to think to develop good habits.

Let her do things in an organized and planned way.

But Qiao Xiaoan sighs whether he is too strict with his thinking.

It's also gratifying to see her four and a half-year-old daughter, who can already write nearly half of the names of commodities in the mall.

"Grandma, do you want blue and white porcelain tableware for her birthday?" She approached yunsisi, the palm of her hand fell on her head and gently stroked it.

Yunsisi in her palm, twist back to the small head, looking up at her, "Mom, but very expensive oh, good tens of thousands of dollars."

"It doesn't matter. You're right. Mom will buy it for you. "

"Really, that grandmother must be very happy."

Deng Jiaru will be very happy if she receives a birthday gift from Xiaomeng baby.

Qiao Xiaoan smiles at Xiaomeng baby and turns her head back to pick out her grandmother's birthday present.

Her thoughts, however, are more and more far away.

I remember when I met ah mo.

It's also a gift selected by amo for her. It's for Deng Jiaru.

It's also a blue and white porcelain tableware.

Until now, she still remembers the price of the set of tableware and tea for her grandfather.

It's 37069 yuan.

Not a cent.

She also specially recorded the account in her notebook.

At that time, I still thought that although he and amo were already married.

But when she went to her mother-in-law's house for the first time, she had to pay for the gifts for her mother-in-law and the old man.

But now, she has not returned the money to amo.

And they, too, have long been inseparable from each other.

He is her.

Her, it's his, too.

At this time, I remembered that when I was just together with Mo, I was a lot unfamiliar.

But Mo is very careful and considerate.

No wonder, she soon fell in love with amo.

But now, where is her Mo?

Qiao Xiaoan's thoughts are more and more far away

"Mom, is this blue and white porcelain

“……”

"Mom, but I think the gold one looks better."

“……”

"And this one, with flowers."

“……”

"Mom?" The tender voice was not enough to pull her back from her mind. Xiaomeng had to hold her hand and shake it, "Mom?"

She just came to her senses and patted her head.

"Mom said that you will buy all the goods you write right on the list. Don't worry."

Xiaomengwa still held her hand and looked up at her, "Mom, are you in a bad mood?"

"No

"I asked you which one looks better."

“……”

"Mom, are you in a bad mood?"

Xiaomengwa already cares about people.

"Mom just remembers something in the company." Qiao Xiaoan felt very pleased, patted her small head and said, "grandma already has blue and white porcelain tableware, buy other colors."

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the day after Deng Jiaru was born.

Qiao Xiaoan has a gorgeous cold.

I have a sore throat and a stuffy nose. I can't breathe well.

The trash can was full of white, crumpled tissue.

She yawned, yawned and yawned.

Her nose was kneaded by her. It was almost not her own.

After dinner, she sat on the sofa, leaning lazily against the cushion.

Also lazy and tired eyes closed.

The little cute baby's eyelashes are long and curly. The big one is inherited from her.

The eyelashes of the two mothers and daughters are very long when they open and close their eyes.

If you blink, it must be full of electricity.

But today's Qiao Xiaoan, what a mess.

After closing my eyes, my eyelashes are too lazy to blink.

The little cute baby leans to her side and just puts two small hands on her lap.

"Mom, are you upset?"

Qiao Xiaoan is still closed eyes, "no, mother just suddenly miss you Baba, some do not remember your Baba appearance."

"Isn't there a picture? I'll get it for you." Xiaomengwa just wanted to leave.

Qiao Xiaoan suddenly grabbed a small hand of the little guy and opened his eyes. "Mom doesn't need photos."She just wants to fully rely on her own memory to recall the appearance of mo.

But these days, a Mo's appearance seems to be in her mind, some fuzzy.

There is a general outline. I don't know what I think.

Although Qiao Xiaoan often takes photos to xiaomengwa, pointing to the handsome man above, he says, "this is your own Baba.".

But Xiaomeng baby still doesn't know what Baba looks like.

No, I asked again.

"What does Baba look like?"

In fact, she didn't remember very well.

How can it be blurred?

Ming is her favorite.

Is it true that the separation time is too long?

"Very handsome, not much smile, but the eyes are particularly powerful, especially wise and calm."

“……”

"Well, the mouth is very thin, the five views are angular, especially cool."

“……”

Look, she can clearly describe it accurately, but ah Mo's handsome face just can't appear clearly in his mind.

"Are there Chu Baba and Lu Baba handsome?"

"Think." Qiao Xiaoan seems to be a little angry, "you Baba is the most handsome."

"Yunbaba?"

"Why do we have to add a cloud character behind Baba?"

"Too much Baba."

“……” Well, it's all her fault.

If she had not promised the three men that they would all be father to Sisi, the child would not have been confused with her own Baba.

"Well, mother wants to have a rest. You go and play. "

Qiao Xiaoan put Yunsi aside and wiped his nose with a paper towel.

On both sides of her nose, she had rubbed it red.

It hurts when you touch it.

She tossed the crumpled tissue into the dustbin.

Close your eyes on the sofa.

As if in, closed eyes meditation.

Deng Jiaru watched xiaomengwa run to one side and went to paint.

But Qiao Xiaoan, is motionless to lean on the sofa, has closed the eyes, has been pondering.

Deng Jiaru knows that her eyes are closed, and she must be missing Mo again.

The man whose plane crashed for more than five years, the man whose life and death are still unknown.

It's been so long, the plane still hasn't found the wreckage.

The news of the mXXX plane crash has completely faded out of people's attention.

Even Qiao Xiaoan himself is about to forget a Mo's clear appearance.

She closed her eyes and let her head back on the sofa cushion. After a cold, she was a little dizzy. In addition, her thoughts were confused, which made her look more haggard and tired.

Even closed eyes, eyebrows are tightly locked into a hill shaped.

It seems that there is a huge worry in my heart, I can't put it down, I can't forget it.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Deng Jiaru, in front of the sunflower plant, looked at Qiao Qiao's side from a distance, and was extremely distressed.

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