Qiao Chengfan's eyes were full of expectation, and his big black and bright eyes were full of energy.

Children's eyes are particularly beautiful and clear.

Xiao Zi smiled: "Your Qiqi just woke up, so it's not convenient to answer the phone."

"Hmm." Qiao Chengfan nodded sensibly and believed it.

The little guy wasn't fussy or clingy, and didn't chase Xiao Zi any more.

Xiao Zi had no experience in coaxing children, but she found that children are really easy to deceive...

Suddenly I felt a little sad.

After this farewell, Qiao Chengfan didn't know how many years would pass before he would see Qiqi, whom he had longed for, again.

She was prepared to be hated by the little guy for several years.

The luggage has been packed and is in the trunk of the car.

Josnian was not allowed to bring snacks or toys to Qiao Chengfan, so she just asked someone to pack his clothes.

"Aunt Xiao Zi, we have a parent-child activity next week, and Qiqi said she would come. This is the first time for the baby to participate in such an activity, so happy! My classmates said it was very fun, but I have never participated, and I want to follow

Let’s play together with classmates.” The little guy was full of expectations!

"Little Fatty said that he can get first place in every activity. I said that if I participate, the first place will definitely be mine. Our Qiqi is so smart, the baby and her will definitely cooperate very well! If only dad comes too.

Okay, but Lao Qiao is busy..."

Xiao Zi had a lump in her throat and did not speak.

Qiao Chengfan chattered endlessly, breaking the silence in the car.

"When did Lao Qiao stop being so busy..." Qiao Chengfan muttered.

Lanshou, shiitake mushrooms.

Although he was happy, he was not particularly happy.

Because the happiest time for him was when he was with Lao Qiao and Qiqi.

If he could make a wish on a shooting star, he hoped that Lao Qiao would spend more time with him and not be so busy.

Sometimes, he couldn't see his father for several days.

I think about it very much.

Xiao Zi was not good at dealing with children. Listening to Qiao Chengfan talking in a low voice, she felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

That feeling of separation is piercing to the core.

It's probably like "I'm not afraid of losing my flowers when I start over, I'm just afraid that next year, I'll be separated from you"...

She had been alone since she was a child and didn't quite understand the feeling of separation, but she knew what it felt like.

Perhaps just like those years, whenever someone left the London training ground to return to the capital, she would stand silently under the tree.

The wind blew her long hair, she narrowed her eyes and watched his back quietly as he left.

She never went to see him off, and he never knew that there was someone always standing under a tree far away, watching him leave.

Sometimes, she would climb to the tower of the training ground.

You can stand high there and see far.

When I was young, I was naive and thought that if I stood on the tower and watched for a while, he would come back and never leave.

However, she stood there until nightfall, unable to see anything, and she was still alone.

The light from the tower will stretch her shadow very long, making her stand alone and hanging from each other.

Who knows when the east wind sheds tears when parting is like a hundred flowers.

Xiao Zi rubbed her forehead. She had been living alone for these years. In fact, she had not experienced separation for a long time.

Just thinking about it again makes my heart feel like a vast ocean rushing over me.

Does a three-and-a-half-year-old child understand?

She believes that he understands.

So, many years later, the little guy will definitely hate her as an aunt.

Xiao Zi tugged at the corners of her lips bitterly and held her head up. There was a needle poking at the tip of her heart, stinging and sore, but she could not remove the needle.

Qiao Chengfan played with a ragdoll cat in the car, innocently.
Chapter completed!