Zhao Gege was confused by the yelling and did not dare to ask any more questions. He followed behind awkwardly carrying his things until Shi Yu noticed it and came over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Gege suddenly felt that she was receiving attention when she was injured, and immediately complained to her, "I saw what Sister Momo was mumbling just now, and I wanted to ask about the situation, but she suddenly yelled at me."
She didn't do anything, she just asked kindly!
Zhao Gege was filled with indignation.
Shigure was actually just asking casually. She had only been here for a short time and had not yet figured out how to get along with other people. She did not expect that Zhao Gege would directly explain the reason.
She was a little surprised. After a moment of pause, she comforted, "Maybe she encountered something that is difficult to solve, so she is in a bad mood. It has nothing to do with you."
Of course that has nothing to do with her.
Zhao Gege nodded in agreement, and then thought about it, everyone is in a bad mood sometimes, and since Sister Momo is doing it because of work, then she can just be a big grievance.
She cheered up again and walked in with her.
…
When Song Qiao returned home, the warmth hit her face. Before she could stand still, Qiqi and Xiaotang rushed out like cannonballs and hugged her left and right legs respectively.
"Mommy!"
The two little guys shouted in unison.
Song Qiao also missed them very much. He bent down and took the little guy into his arms, and then kissed each other, "Mommy misses you so much. Do you miss me?"
"Of course." Qiqi answered first.
She put her little face in front of Song Qiao and said, "Look, Mommy, I think you are thinking more about tea than food. You have lost a lot of weight, and you still have dark circles under your eyes."
Hearing this, Song Qiao stared at Qiqi seriously for a moment.
Then, she pushed the little guy away with an expressionless face, "You're talking nonsense, you've obviously gained weight, and there's still grease on your mouth from eating chicken legs."
Qiqi suddenly covered her mouth with a look of horror on her face, "Mommy, how did you know?"
It seems true.
Song Qiao felt like she had been stabbed twice in her heart. Fortunately, she thought that Qiqi would really miss her and not be able to eat.
She was helpless and said, "I didn't know just now, but now I know."
Qiqi blinked blankly.
Xiaotang said as if he was looking at a fool, "Your favorite thing to eat is chicken drumsticks. Mommy is cheating on you." He paused and commented, "This is what you call yourself."
So that’s it…
Qiqi felt that her outlook on life had been impacted. Her mommy, whom she hadn't seen for a few days, came back to deceive her. Is this still the kissing mommy she likes?
She paused and suddenly thought of something more important, "Mommy, I was just too hungry that's why I ate chicken drumsticks. It's all Grandma An's fault. You had to give it to me. Don't be angry with me."
Song Qiao pretended to be sad, "Qiqi must be lying to me."
"No, no." Qiqi hugged Song Qiao anxiously and said repeatedly, "I swear, I really won't eat it in the future. Mommy, don't cry."
Song Qiao looked back at her.
The little guy was really fooled by Song Qiao's acting skills. His big eyes were filled with nervousness and worry, for fear that Song Qiao would ignore her.
Song Qiao was just joking. She wished the two little guys could eat in vain.
Seeing this, she stopped teasing Qiqi and hugged her back, "Silly girl, how could Mommy be angry with you? No matter how much you eat, I will only be happy."
Qiqi was frightened by Song Qiao's performance just now. She was still doubtful after hearing this, "Is it true?"
"Of course." Song Qiao was determined.
"That's good." Qiqi breathed a long sigh of relief, patted her chest and said nervously to Song Qiao, "Mommy scared me to death just now, don't do this again."
She warned solemnly.
Song Qiao looked at her little adult appearance and couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, don't worry."
Gu Jingting stood nearby, watching them exchange words with each other, and the condensation between his brows and eyes couldn't help but dissipate, becoming gentler.
He could already imagine what their family's life would be like in the future.
"Uncle Gu, why are you here again?" Qiqi finished talking to Song Qiao and looked up to see Gu Jingting standing beside her, knowingly asking, "You seem to be very empty."
Humph, he never shows up when Mommy is away. But when Mommy comes back, he rushes over immediately. It is obvious to everyone that Sima Zhao’s heart is well known.
Well, this sentence was just taught to her by her brother last night.
Gu Jingting thought for a while, then knelt down and looked level with Qiqi, "Today is the day when your mommy comes back. I'll come over and take a look and give you some gifts."
"What gift?" Qiqi became interested.
Gu Jingting said, "Xiang Chen is holding something in his hand. You can see it when he brings it up." After he finished speaking, he looked at the two little guys who were blocking the door intentionally or unintentionally, and asked, "So can I go in now?"
Is it done?"
Qiqi and Xiaotang looked at each other, but they were actually not very happy.
After all, if you let him in after hearing that there is a gift, wouldn't this make you look greedy for money?
But... don’t take advantage of the bastard!
No matter what he thinks, getting the benefits is serious.
Qiqi and Xiaotang quickly moved out of the way and said to Gu Jingting, "Come in quickly. It's so cold outside. Uncle Gu, don't catch a cold."
Song Qiao, a mother, was amazed by the rapid changes in her face.
She looked at Gu Jingting and saw that he did not show any discomfort. In this case, she would not interfere with how the two parties interacted, and walked in first.
Aunt An was simmering soup in the kitchen. When she saw Song Qiao coming in from the outside, she hurriedly handed the soup that had been dried to Song Qiao, "Here, drink this first, it will nourish your body."
"It has various medicinal ingredients in it and I stewed it all morning."
Song Qiao was holding the soup and smelled a smell of Chinese medicine, and then smelled the aroma of chicken soup escaping from the kitchen. She looked at Aunt An with some greed, "Can I just drink the chicken soup?"
The taste of this soup is definitely not that good.
Aunt An said, "You want to drink chicken soup? There will be plenty later, so drink this first."
Okay, it seems you can't escape from the left or right.
Song Qiao knew that his struggle was hopeless, so he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, raised his head and drank the soup in the bowl. Although it tasted better than expected, the taste was not that wonderful.
She gasped with a hiss, turned around and ran out.
"Hey, where are you going?" Aunt An asked.
Song Qiao didn't look back, "I'm hungry, I'm going to find something to eat."
"It's here..." Aunt An shouted.
Song Qiao didn't listen and didn't dare to stay in the kitchen any longer. If Aunt An got interested and forced her to continue drinking some soup, there would be no place to cry.
She ran all the way back to her room. If I remember correctly, before leaving, she put two bags of potato chips in the room.
Song Qiao looked around the room but didn't see it. Just as he was about to go out and ask Qiqi if she had taken it, his head suddenly hit a wall of flesh.
"Ouch..."
Song Qiao's charge was a bit fierce, and she almost missed her concussion again, "You're such a good person, why are you following me?"
She looked up and saw Gu Jingting complaining angrily.
"Sorry." The man admitted his mistake with a good attitude.
