Betty clapped her little fat hands and cheered, rubbed her short and thick little legs, and ran around in the small garden.
Because the previous owner left servants to take care of the small house in order to get a better price, the flower beds in the small garden were in full bloom with butterflies flying, making it look like a fairyland on earth.
The little girl chased the colorful butterflies and giggled happily.
The mature Colin had a look of disdain on his face, he couldn't do the most childish thing like fluttering a butterfly.
He was holding on to the hem of his mother's skirt, looking at the giggling little fat girl, but his ears were perked up to eavesdrop on the conversation between his mother and Aunt Qiong. He was doing multiple things at once.
Jiang Siqiong asked softly: "Fortunately you were smart enough to get rid of them just now, otherwise it would be troublesome to come to our door in the future."
"Well, probably not, because he hasn't discovered the child's identity yet." Lin Qianqian stroked her son's short hair with loving eyes: "I was too careless today, I must be more careful in the future."
Jiang Siqiong looked at her with a gleam of sympathy: "Have you ever thought about your future life? Always hiding is not the answer."
"I have thought of a way to get rid of him, it just takes some time."
"That's good."
The sun has gone down, and the garden is covered with golden light, making it look like a fairyland.
The servant Sister Ju brought out four glasses of watermelon juice and placed them on the small carved iron table.
She was the servant who stayed in the front house. Because she was good at taking care of the house, Lin Qianqian specially hired her to continue her job. She also hired several servants to take care of the children's daily life.
In this way, Jiang Siqiong's workload will not be heavy, and it will be easier to take care of her children.
Jiang Siqiong had guessed that Lin Qianqian's family was rich, but she never imagined that her family was so rich. She could buy a mansion with just a few million yuan at any time and decorate the house beautifully.
She liked it very much, and so did the children, which made her feel like she was not here to help Lin Qianqian, but like a noble lady enjoying happiness here.
He called his daughter Betty, held her in his arms and fed her sweet watermelon juice.
After just a while, my daughter who was playing crazy was already covered in sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water.
Jiang Siqiong couldn't bear to look at her, so she fed her thirst-quenching juice and took her into the house to take a bath. Lin Qianqian, mother and son were left to continue admiring the red sunset.
Lin Qianqian felt a little depressed and unhappy when she thought about going back to Yan's house at noon tomorrow.
How wonderful it would be if I could live here with my son, see him every day, and take care of him as he grows up.
As if sensing his mother's sadness, Colin pulled his mother's finger and asked: "Mommy, where is the big bad guy? When can I see the big bad guy?"
The big bad guy refers to his father, Yan Mubei, who suffers from mania.
Thinking of this person, Lin Qianqian's forehead hurt, and she instinctively refused to think of him: "Why do you want to see him? Aren't you afraid that he will arrest you?"
"I'm not afraid." Colin puffed out his chest and looked like a young man: "I want to protect mommy, hum, and kill the bad guy."
"You're still young, you can't fight him." Lin Qianqian didn't want her son to miss his father. She felt that if the two of them met, they would be in a fierce fight, or they would have a bad fight, or they would have the same bad feelings.
No matter what happens, she doesn't want it to happen.
Colin pursed his lips and looked up at his mother. He wanted to tell her that he could do it.