Their family has money, but they don’t have money, and the nanny can spend money to hire.

What she really wants is Bo Qingyun's spiritual belonging.

A man has a beloved woman, and he is warm, especially a naturally affectionate person like Bo Qingyun.

She hopes that what he has become is a home, not a residence to settle down.

What I want Xiao Xingchen to have is also a kind of warm care like maternal love, rather than just a woman.

But it was this idea that made her unable to force Bo Qingyun to get married.

Because he couldn't marry anyone at will, it would go against her idea.

The old lady thought for a long time, but finally found that there was no way to go, so she could only go with the flow.

She was so angry that she was so angry that she felt so angry.

I wasn't even in the mood to eat.

Bo Qingyun looked at it and felt helpless.

He put down the tableware in his hand and sighed silently.

He looked over and said, "I know this in my mind."

When the old lady Bo heard this, her face, which was originally angry, her eyes lit up.

When talking about such things in the past, Bo Qingjun was silent to the end and never thought of giving in.

But this time, he actually spoke up.

She immediately thought more and more, and couldn't help but tentatively: "Is someone you chose?"

When Bo Qingyun heard this, her eyes were very light, and it could even be said to have become even more deserted, as if she had thought of something.

He pursed his lips tightly, and did not answer directly, but said, "I'm just confirming something."

Mrs. Bo has already listened.

Because based on her understanding of Bo Qingyun, if she would say such things, there would be signs!

Her heart was in an instant.

A person who is completely uninterested in this area suddenly becomes interested in a woman.

Then the next step is to be together!

This family finally has a hostess.

It's just a matter of time.

Mrs. Bo was in a good mood, waved her hands repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Okay, confirm, confirm, don't worry."

As he said that, he waved his hand again: "It's not that there's no hurry, you can do it yourself, and I believe you can handle it."

As he said that, he glanced at him, couldn't help but laugh again, and picked up the dishes and chopsticks again.

Bo Qingyun knew she had misunderstood.

After two seconds of silence, he said nothing, and sat there with a deep look in his eyes, all his emotions were visible.

The next day.

After Xiao Xingchen got up, breakfast was ready.

He ate boiled eggs and sandwiches, drank half a glass of milk, then wiped his lips, walked over and picked up his small schoolbag.

The old lady also got up very early in the morning and exercised for a while.

She guessed that time had come in, and seeing that Xiao Xingchen was indeed leaving, she reached out to wave to him.

Afterwards, he took out a few crispy dates and walnuts from his pocket and put them in his schoolbag.

"I have someone prepare some snacks for you. Then you can bring some with you every day. Even if you don't eat them yourself, you can share them with your classmates, right?"

Xiao Xingchen really never touched this.

Except for three meals a day, he rarely eats snacks, which is completely different from other children in this regard.

To be precise, many places he is different from ordinary children.

It is particularly worry-free and also makes people feel distressed.

The old lady patted his head and pulled his schoolbag.

Xiao Xingchen originally wanted to refuse, but thought of sweetheart.
Chapter completed!