"Keep sending it off." Qiao Shaoting said suddenly.
Qin Xiaorou: "..."
She thought Qiao Shaoting didn't like it, but she didn't expect...
Qin Xiaorou smiled and said, "Well, I won't tell the housekeeper."
After breakfast, Qiao Shaoting did not go to the Presidential Palace as usual.
He went to Mrs. Qiao's place.
Because every morning, Qiao Yaozu's son had to be carried to Mrs. Qiao.
Mrs. Qiao wants to tease her great-grandson.
When he arrived at Mrs. Qiao's place, Qiao Shaoting saw Qiao Yaozu's son holding a small fish-shaped bread and laughing loudly.
And Mrs. Qiao's old face like a bean curd also stretched out with a smile.
Seeing Qiao Shaoting coming, Mrs. Qiao said: "Shaoting, come quickly. Look at the child and finally smile. I have been crying for so many days, but today I finally smiled. I am finally relieved."
Qiao Shaoting didn't answer first, but he stared at the small fish bread in Qiao Yaozu's son's hand. After contemplating it for a moment, he said, "This child likes this bread very much."
"Yes." Mrs. Qiao said without thinking: "This bread is very interesting, and children will like it."
At first, Mrs. Qiao thought the bread was weird, but when Qiao Yaozu's son liked it, she changed her mind and said it was very interesting.
"He likes it very much." Qiao Shaoting responded.
I couldn't tell whether it was a question or a statement.
"Yes." Old Mrs. Qiao said: "I cried a lot at first, but now I don't cry anymore when I see this bread. It's so novel to hold it in my hands."
Qiao Shaoting said no more.
Qiao Yaozu stared at Qiao Yaozu's son for a while, and then said before leaving: "Since the child likes it, then bring it here every day and let the child see it. In the future, when the child is able to eat, give it to him."
"It's natural." Mrs. Qiao said: "I'm afraid he will get tired of looking at it for a long time. Not to mention eating it, he just doesn't want to look at it anymore."
"No." Qiao Shaoting said.
"No way." Mrs. Qiao didn't think so: "This kid just likes the new and hates the old, and only wants the freshness of the moment."
Qiao Shaoting did not argue with Mrs. Qiao and left after saying goodbye.
…
Half an hour later, Qiao Shaoting arrived at the Presidential Palace.
Watson came over to report on work as usual.
After the report, Watson was about to leave when he heard Qiao Shaoting say: "Watson, talk to me for a few words before leaving."
Watson: "..."
There was astonishment in his eyes.
Your Excellency has always been cold and talkative, but now you want to chat with him?
"Yes, sir." Watson said immediately.
Qiao Shaoting stood up and walked to the window: "Watson, it seems that the relationship between mother and son can never be broken."
This meaningless sentence left Watson confused.
He didn't understand Qiao Shaoting's meaning, and he couldn't explain it well.
However, Qiao Shaoting then told about how Qiao Yaozu's child stopped crying when he saw the bread in the morning, and then asked again: "Do you know who made that bread?"
Of course Watson knew.
He said bravely: "It was made by the people from Miss Qin's bakery."
"The bread maker should be Bai Xiaoru." Qiao Shaoting said in a low voice.
Watson was stunned.
"Some feelings are really unstoppable. Even if they break up, they will be connected in another way." Qiao Shaoting murmured again.
Just like Bai Xiaoru and her child.
Qiao Gong took the child away, but the bread made by Bai Xiaoru was still presented in front of her child.
Just like him and Qin Yu.
They were obviously separated, but by some strange combination of circumstances, the dessert made by Qin Yu was delivered to Qiao Gong again.