The more he listened to this, the more serious Bo Zhanye's eyebrows became, and his thin lips pressed into a tight line.
It took a full five minutes before the words came out of his lips: "Well, are you sleepy? Let's go there now."
When Bo Xiaomo heard this, he immediately became happy: "Daddy, I'm not sleepy!"
Bo Zhanye rubbed his head, picked him up, walked out of the room in a noble manner, went downstairs, and drove straight to the courtyard.
Upstairs, Qin Qianluo looked at the shadow of the car leaving, with a slight curl in the corner of his mouth.
On the night of war, celebrate that you have found warmth and your mother.
From now on, you will be my warmth...
...
This night was salvation for Bo Zhanye and the real warmth in life.
But he didn't know that it was Lan Xixi who helped him obtain this warmth.
Holding his son and sleeping on the old bed where he once slept, he looked softly: "Xiao Mo, where did the recording come from?"
Bo Xiaomo said: "Aunt Qin gave it to me. Aunt Qin has been worrying about grandma and you these days and trying her best to help you. Aunt Qin is a good person."
Qin Qianluo......
A strange light flashed across Bo Zhanye's deep eyes.
Before coming to Yicheng, he had no good impression of Qin Qianluo. Bringing her to Yicheng was just to deal with it, but...
This time she did help him in obscurity and took care of Xiao Mo. She didn't take credit for getting the recording in front of him, but gave it to Xiao Mo, and helped him in obscurity behind the scenes.
It seems like it's not that bad?
Moreover, parents are of great significance to everyone. Losing her mother was a huge blow to her, causing her to lose control and deviate from her rationality. This is not an unforgivable thing.
Bo Zhan thought about this that night. After Xiao Mo fell asleep, he took out his mobile phone and sent Qin Qianluo a message:
[Thank you for my mother's business. Go to bed early and come to the courtyard tomorrow. 】
After receiving the news, Qin Qianluo raised his lips and was extremely happy.
Since his mother's death, Bo Zhanye hasn't taken the initiative to talk to her for a long time. Now that he has such a good attitude and invites her over, it means that he is no longer angry!
She must seize this opportunity and take the opportunity to cultivate a relationship with him!
【Okay Master Jiu, good night, sweet dreams.】
...
Lan Xixi, who is far away in the Imperial City, rushed to Yicheng in a hurry last night and didn't pay attention to bringing clothes. He sat outside the courtyard for more than an hour and got a cold.
"Xixi, why are you in such poor health and have a fever again?" Jiang Duoer reached out to touch her forehead, and after touching the abnormal temperature: "I will send you to the hospital right away."
"No need." Lan Xixi said, "I'll drink some ginger soup and I'll be fine after a nap. Keep your voice down and don't wake up Yaya."
"But I have to work tomorrow. What if the situation gets worse?"
"Don't worry, it won't happen. I had a fever when I was a child, and my grandma also prepared antipyretics for me. Anla, in order to avoid infecting Yaya and you, I will go to sleep in the next room and you stay with Yaya."
After Lan Xixi finished speaking, she raised a smile, got up and walked out of the room.
Helpless, Jiang Duoer had no choice but to obey her: "If the fever hasn't subsided tomorrow morning, remember to tell me as soon as possible and we will go to the hospital."
"Yeah." Lan Xixi went to another room.
Without turning on the lights, the room was quiet and quiet, and the air was filled with the sounds of frogs outside, making people feel more peaceful and peaceful.
She is weak because she did not have a good confinement period after the dystocia, not just one or two days.
It should be fine this time.
What she is more curious about now is, did Bo Zhanye hear that text message? Did he know Zhao Xinlan's grievances and reconcile?
It's a pity that I don't have Fourth Uncle's mobile phone, so I can't care.