"Haha."

A sneer.

"I really want to go back, but after all, your family is like a wolf or a tiger, with a man-eating face. You have worked hard for twenty years, but in exchange for your calculations."

He Daqing sighed.

"You can't get through this matter."

The White Widow spoke calmly.

"How to get over."

He Daqing sarcastically said.

If he had pretended to be confused at the beginning, he might have ended up freezing to death on the street. Now, while he is still able to move, he should make subtle plans for himself early.

"As if it never happened."

Haha.

"You."

"Isn't it true that even if you try your best to stay, you will be rejected?"

He Daqing can see clearly, and his grasp of human nature is still very powerful.

Could it be?

The white widow looks out the window.

A lively figure.

Appear quietly.

"Uncle He, my mother and silly father asked you to go home for dinner."

Little Sophora japonica glanced at the White Widow lightly.

He shook his head helplessly.

This old woman seems a bit redundant. The dishes and chopsticks in this house are not enough for her.

"Let's go."

He Daqing felt happy.

On the surface, it seems that Qin Huairu can still get along with her, but this white widow looks cunning. At this time, she is still thinking about playing the emotional card, if she really has feelings.

Nor would he want to abandon her in the first place.

"I'll go there too."

The White Widow was shameless and followed He Daqing. At least she would have three meals a day without worrying about it, but if it were someone else, that might not be the case.

Of course.

For my good grandson.

She is still missed very much.

But now she is just a nanny for He Daqing.

She is no longer the wife she was before.

A reversal of circumstances.

I still blame them for being impatient. When they heard that He Daqing didn’t want to work anymore, they all looked so ugly. This was not a good scene.

"Eat."

Qin Huairu brought a large plate of porridge to He Daqing, but added two eggs, which was considered special care.

"Hmm."

The White Widow wanted to eat, but He Daqing wouldn't give it to her, so she could only watch and eat some stick noodle porridge, just this once.

She just wants to go back.

But the wind was biting last night.

Bai Lehe did not hesitate at all.

No matter what, I just don’t want her to return to her original home. After all, this is just one more mouth to talk to. They are just employees in the factory, and they really can’t compare with the stupid people in Sijiu City.

...

When Xiao Dan got up, he yawned and glanced at the food on the table. He looked unhappy and wanted to cause trouble, but he looked at whether it was Qin Huairu or Silly Zhu.

It's almost a transparent attitude towards her.

There was a darkness in my heart.

"I won't eat."

After Xiao Dan washed up, he walked through the snowflakes in the direction of his boyfriend.

A pseudo-big boy is actually just clinging to someone who is reasonably capable and running errands around him.
Chapter completed!