Children like Xiaobao who eat, drink, play and sleep everyday can get a lot of inspiration when they are together.

This is also the place where Qin Yiyue wants the little guy to learn.

But the wish is good.

Whether it works or not depends on whether the kid is willing to learn.

She doesn't insist on these things as a mother. The little guy is still small, and there are countless possibilities in the future. What she can do is to let him contact more people and things, so that he can choose the future according to his hobbies.

Qin Yiyue made a pot of tea and sat on the cane chair on the balcony, thinking about what he Qiaoyan might face today.

His relatives have been watching him for nearly ten years. What should he do?

If he Qiaoyan didn't trust his family too much, how could it take so long to find out what happened in those days? He wouldn't know until now that what really bothered him was his family members.

When Qin Yiyue thought of this, he hated his family.

How can they be so cold-blooded and cold hearted.

As soon as Qin Yiyue thought of He Qiao's banquet, her eyes couldn't help but ache.

Soon, a pair of powerful arms around her waist, a strong smell of tobacco jumped into Qin Yiyue's nose.

Qin Yiyue turned his head and whispered, "local tyrants."

He Qiaoyan hugged her to her knees and hugged her forcefully, as if she was embedded in her own body.

Qin Yiyue also hugged him hard, which made her arm hurt and she didn't let go.

"Tu Hao, I'm still here. You are not alone. You have me, Xiaobao and Yuyu. "

He Qiaoyan took a few deep breaths before slowly releasing the little woman in his arms.

He was very glad that she came back to him at this time. He had her by his side.

This little woman has been warm since she appeared in his life.

Until now, it was her who reassured him the most.

"Yue Yue, thank you for coming back, thank you for forgiving me," he said in a low voice

"We are husband and wife. As long as you don't annoy me, I will forgive you."

"Fool."

Qin Yiyue saw his tight jaw and looked very tired. He stopped his impulse to ask what happened next. "Have you eaten? I'll warm you up. "

"Not hungry, a little tired."

"Then take a bath and get some sleep. There's nothing left when you wake up. "

"Well." He Qiaoyan stood up and walked towards the master bedroom.

Qin Yiyue saw this, and then she said something just now.

In this way, she and He Qiao banquet are basically completely reconciled.

Qin Yiyue rubbed his face. If it's OK, it's OK. There's nothing to wriggle about.

She still has him in her heart, and he still loves her. That's enough.

As for those dog blood and misunderstandings, just explain them clearly, don't have to keep pimples.

Life is not easy at all. Why do you have to live every day.

Her character is not like this.

After Qin Yiyue had figured it out, she went into the kitchen and heated a bowl of porridge and four cups of milk.

After two cups of porridge and two cups of milk for the two children, they brought a bowl of porridge and two cups of milk back to the room.

He Qiaoyan just came out of the bathroom.

There was no bathrobe or change of clothes, so he took a towel and came out.

The hair is still wet, dripping.

Qin Yiyue didn't expect to see a picture of a beautiful man going out to bath as soon as she came in. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva. Her eyes didn't dare to peek at Joe's body.

However, Yu Guang can still sweep his evenly distributed body, which is flexible and masculine. Eight abdominal muscles are arrogant and beautiful on the abdomen.

Water drops on his chest, down the body, slowly infiltrated into the bath towel wrapped place.

The languid voice of He Qiao's banquet rang in his ear, "have you seen enough? If it's not enough, I don't mind taking the bath towel down. "

Qin Yiyue coughed a few times, hurriedly looked away, "eat."

"I'd rather have you now."

"As a disabled person who has just been stabbed in the heart, you still have the spare time to roll the sheets." Qin Yiyue glances sideways at He Qiao's banquet. His face is still red.

"Don't you want to? I heard that women are like wolves when they are thirty. Yueyue, you are exactly thirty this year. Don't you want to be at all? "

"You think everyone's got those things in their heads." Qin Yiyue stared at He Qiao's banquet with coquetry, and thought his face was even hotter.

Although she is a child's mother, she has no other experience except for her intimate relationship with Heqiao banquet.

People like her who are not firm-minded are easily provoked by the banquet.

He Qiaoyan looked at her clear and beautiful appearance, and couldn't help leaning forward to kiss her.

I just wanted to taste it, but when I touched the soft lip, I forgot my original intention.Qin Yiyue smelled the smell of his breath, and no longer resisted. He devoted himself to the kiss, which had been in full view for a long time.

Until the door to the voice of milk, the two people reluctantly separated.

Looking over, they saw the little guy standing at the door with a blank face. "Mommy, daddy, what are you doing?"

Qin Yiyue's face was even hotter. He pushed away the feast of He Qiao and went to pick up the little guy. "Have you finished learning with your little brother?"

"Yes, I want to pee." The little guy said, a pair of small meat hands touch Qin Yiyue's face, "Mommy, your face is so hot."

Qin Yiyue gently pinched the little guy's butt. "Mommy will take you to pee."

"Mm-hmm."

Just now, the charming atmosphere has been relieved by the little guy's Cross.

After eating porridge and milk, He Qiao gargles and lies in bed.

Qin Yiyue put the little guy back in his study. When he came back, he saw that he Qiaoyan was lying down and breathing evenly.

Qin Yiyue takes the bowl and the cup to the kitchen to wash, looks at the green and black of He Qiao's eyes, sighs softly.

The truth of some things in this life do not know how good that is, just like she did not know that she would rather hate her, he Qiaoyan did not know how good his relatives were behind the tragedy of he qiaonian and his life of this decade.

If you don't know, you can continue to trust them foolishly, and continue to live a life without any burden but eager to know the truth earlier.

What kind of life is better, Qin Yiyue is not clear.

When you are young, you always love and hate clearly. If you like someone, you will give them all the good things. If you don't like them, you will turn around and like someone again.

As we get older, it's not that simple anymore.

There are fewer and fewer people hiding in my heart. It's a pity to lose one, not to mention the dearest person he Qiaoyan lost. Qin Yiyue takes off his shoes and goes to bed. He lies next to he Qiaoyan, holding him gently.

Put your head on his shoulder and close your eyes gently.

At the same time, he Qiaoyan slowly opened his eyes, and the streaming light at the bottom of his eyes was as bright as a star river.

Soon he closed his eyes again.