Qiao Xiaomai glanced at Yi Xiangxi again and saw that he was concentrating on driving, but he always had a smile on his face.
She looked at him silently, just like she was studying her opponent - this man seems to have been completely transformed these days. He has changed in person, not in appearance, nor in his careful grooming and grooming, but in his appearance.
A strange feeling emanating from inside and outside - it's really beyond words.
What else was he planning?
The endless flowers and trees were replaced by large tracts of purple wisteria, and accompanied by the crisp sound of wind chimes, it was like entering a fairy tale world.
The car stopped.
The child ran out of the car and took Qiao Xiaomai's hand: "Sister Mai, look at this piece of purple wisteria, do you see it? I like it so much. I took a lot of photos on the first day they bloomed, and I wanted to show them to you.
,But, I think wouldn’t it be better for you to see it in person?”
The wind blew past the big characters of Xiao Qiao's House, and the sound of wind chimes seemed to be spread among the purple vines, melodious, melodious, and sweet... as if the elves of various music were dancing in the forest.
"Sister Mai, I like Xiao Qiao's House so much, I like our new home so much... Hehe, I don't want to go out to play when I stay at home. I feel like nothing is as beautiful as our home..."
Every child is called "our home", so confident.
Qiao Xiaomai was slightly absent-minded. Yes, that was her home. The real estate certificate was in her name and her father earned the money. Therefore, she ran here and enjoyed every plant and plant here without feeling embarrassed or embarrassed at all.
Something is wrong - child, who would not treat their parents' money as their own money as a matter of course!
Not to mention children, even adult children, when they get married, have children, hold banquets, etc., they always rely on their parents, gift money, dowry, banquets... It seems that if their parents don't give them, they still seem unkind and stingy.
The rich man Rockefeller once went on a business trip. The hotel manager asked him politely: "Sir, can I ask you a question? Why do you stay in affordable rooms every time you come? You know, your son stays in affordable rooms every time he comes.
The top presidential suite.”
Rockefeller replied calmly: "That's because my father is not as rich as his father."
Yi Xiangxi himself does not live a luxurious life at all, but in this dreamy house like a manor, what kind of child should be molded into? Does it mean that the person who really lives in the castle can be considered a princess? You see
Can a girl who grew up in a small house of 30 square meters with a family of three be truly calm, elegant and refined without any fireworks?
Could it be that all the nobility in this world is really made of money?
"Sister Mai, let's go to the room. I'll put the gift for you in your room..." The child held her hand with a smile on her face, "Come on, I've put that gift away for a long time.
…”
She couldn't help but be pulled in by the child.
Gardener, gardener, driver, cook, Mrs. Zhang... She was stunned for a moment, and then she saw ten or twenty people standing in front of her, all wearing neat uniforms, arranged in two rows, looking at her.
When mother and daughter came over, they bowed together, very respectfully: "Congratulations, Madam, on your recovery and discharge from the hospital..."