Faced with Zhan Qiaoyu's question, Jiang Youyi seemed to think back carefully, "This was many years ago. Xiaojing was probably not as old as you at that time..."
After a pause, she patted her head, looking a little annoyed, "It seems that I am really getting older. I can't even remember why Xiao Jing was lost."
Qiao Hong and Qiao Lin looked at each other, and both sighed secretly.
Of course, I can't remember it. This is simply a figment of their mother's imagination.
The real Xiao Jing is gone long ago. He was lost somewhere...
Seeing Jiang Youyi's brows furrowed in thought and looking uncomfortable, Qiao Jing changed the subject at the right time, "Mom, if you can't remember it, don't think about it. I'm hungry, let's go eat."
Hearing Qiao Jing's voice, Jiang Youyi was pulled away from his thoughts.
A smile appeared on her face again, and she said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I don't want to think about it anymore, let's eat and eat."
So, a group of people went to the restaurant together.
When eating, Zhan Qiaoyu was very well-behaved, not picky about food at all, and had a very sweet mouth, making everyone at the table happy.
In just one meal, the little guy successfully captured Jiang Youyi and the Qiao sisters.
Of course, that includes Qiao Jing.
After eating, Qiao Lin suddenly thought of a problem, "If this little guy wants to live at home, he has to have someone clean up a room and come out."
With that said, she looked at Zhan Qiaoyu, "Do you want to live upstairs or downstairs?"
Zhan Qiaoyu turned around and hugged Qiao Jing next to him. His childish voice was full of determination, "I want to sleep with Mommy. I will sleep wherever Mommy sleeps!"
"This..." Qiao Lin twitched the corner of her mouth and turned to look at Qiao Jing.
It seems that this little guy is really dependent on her Xiaojing!
Qiao Jing opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. Zhan Qiao Yu was afraid that she would say rejection, so he quickly said coquettishly: "Mommy, I want to sleep with you, okay? I promise to be very obedient, and I won't
Naughty."
Seeing how cute the little guy looked, how could Qiao Jing have the heart not to agree.
She touched the little guy's head, smiled and said, "Okay."
"Yeah!" Zhan Qiaoyu almost jumped up with joy.
Thinking that the children had to go to bed early, Qiao Jin took Zhan Qiaoyu back to the room early.
Zhan Qiaoyu is very attached to Qiao Jing. When sleeping, he insists on holding her arm and hanging on her like a little koala. It's so cute.
From time to time, the little guy still calls out "Mommy" in Qiao Jing's ear.
I don't know why, but when Qiao Jing heard him calling her mommy, her heart felt soft.
In addition, she felt an inexplicable affinity for this child.
These inexplicable feelings add up, as if this little guy really has a blood bond with her!
After a while, Qiao Jing thought Zhan Qiao Yu had fallen asleep, and was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she gently covered him with a quilt.
Who knew that Zhan Qiaoyu suddenly opened his eyes and blinked at her, "Mommy, can you tell me a story?"
"Story?" Qiao Jing was slightly startled, "A fairy tale?"
Zhan Qiaoyu nodded repeatedly, "Yes, other children's mothers will tell them bedtime stories."
Seeing the little guy's expectant eyes, Qiao Jing couldn't say any words of rejection.
She thought for a while and said softly: "Then let me tell you the story of the three little pigs."
"Okay, okay." Zhan Qiaoyu clapped his hands excitedly.
In fact, he usually reads books about hackers, programming, etc. He doesn’t like reading fairy tale books at all, but he just wants to hear his mommy tell him bedtime stories. This is very warm!
"Once upon a time, Mummy Pig gave birth to three cute little pigs..."
Qiao Jing had just started talking. When Zhan Qiaoyu heard this, he suddenly remembered something very important.
The expression on his little face became serious. He looked at Qiao Jing without blinking and asked abruptly, "Have you ever given birth to a baby before?"
Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that the reason why the little guy asked this was because he actually wanted to confirm whether she was his mommy.
Seeing that Qiao Jing didn't say anything for a long time, Zhan Qiao Yu frowned and continued to ask: "Is it true that you have this name and you have never changed it?"
Listening to the little guy's persistent questioning, Qiao Jing couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
She raised her hand, caressed his little face, and said softly: "I know you miss Mommy very much, but I'm really not your Mommy. That's really my name."
"Besides, I'm not married, I don't even have a boyfriend, how can I have a baby?"
Although she is not the biological daughter of the Qiao family, she can feel that the Qiao family treats her as their own.
Therefore, in Qiao Jing's heart, she had long regarded herself as Jiang Youyi's little daughter - Qiao Jing.
Hearing what Qiao Jing said, Zhan Qiao Yu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
But even though he got so many negative answers, he still didn't give up.
Because he trusts his own feelings more, he feels that the person in front of him is very likely to be his mother!
"It's getting late, go to bed quickly, children will not grow taller if they stay up late."
Qiao Jin put his arms around Zhan Qiao Yu and patted his back.
Zhan Qiaoyu raised his head from Qiao Jing's arms and said eagerly: "The story hasn't been told yet."
Qiao Jing smiled and said, "Okay, let me continue. The three little pigs gradually grew up. The pig mommy said to them, when you grow up, you can build your own house..."
The next day, after breakfast, Zhan Qiao Yu sneaked into the back garden while Qiao Jing and others were not paying attention.
He thought about it, maybe he could get some clues from other people in this family!
In the garden, a maid was pruning the flowers and watering them.
Zhan Qiaoyu ran over with his calves thumping and smiled sweetly at the maid, "Sister, do you need help?"
The maid knew that he was the child brought back from outside by the three ladies yesterday.
Looking at his sculpted little face, the maid just thought it was super cute, and her voice softened unconsciously, "Kid, sister, you don't need to help, you can just watch from the side."
"But I really want to help. I can get this for you."
With that said, Zhan Qiaoyu stretched out his little hand, picked up the watering bottle next to him, and tiptoed to hand it to the maid.
The maid liked him so much when she saw how cute and well-behaved he was. After taking the watering can, she couldn't help but start chatting with him, "Kid, how old are you this year?"
Zhan Qiaoyu made a "four" gesture, "I am four years old."
"You were so good-looking at the age of four, and you'll be even better when you grow up." The maid couldn't help but sigh.
Zhan Qiaoyu felt that it was almost done and was ready to get into the topic.
He tilted his head and said innocently: "Sister, can I ask you a question?"