Ye Jiaqi kissed him across the phone, and the little guy immediately jumped up and down, very happy.

Hearing Qiao Chengfan's laughter, the pain in Ye Jiaqi's stomach was much lessened, but her face was not pretty, her brows were wrinkled, and her lips were a little pale.

Her health was not good, and her mood during the early stages of pregnancy was too bad, so her pregnancy was more difficult than others.

When I was hospitalized several times before, I had a lot of miscarriage injections.

On the other end, the little guy didn't want to hang up the phone at all, he just wanted to hold the phone and talk to Ye Jiaqi.

"Qiqi, my deskmate has changed. There is a little French girl here. Her name is Macy. She doesn't speak English well and she often asks me to teach her."

"Do you like her?"

"I like it, she looks good."

"You like it because it looks good?"

"If she is good-looking, I want to talk to her. If she is not good-looking, I will talk to her, but not so enthusiastically."

Ye Jiaqi smiled. He's a little kid and can read faces.

If you like it if you look good, this logic... I don’t know who inherited it.

"What about boys? Do you not like talking to boys in school?" Ye Jiaqi teased him.

"Boys are different. If they are good to me, I will be good to them. If they are not good to me, I will not be good to them. But I am very popular in school. They like to listen to my stories. The stories I tell are the most popular."

It's fun. After class, we sit on the lawn and tell stories while playing. I also bring them small airplanes to play with, and they all like it." Qiao Chengfan said a lot in one breath.

Ye Jiaqi felt sweet in his heart when he heard the sweet and waxy voice.

"The little plane broke down, do you feel bad?"

"It makes me feel bad...so I won't take what dad bought here."

Ye Jiaqi smiled. The little guy was quite arrogant. He told him a thousand times that he didn't want his father and didn't want to be nice to him. In the end, he couldn't even bear to share the small plane Josnian bought.

But...his father can't remember him.

I forgot about my most precious son.

If Qiao Chengfan knew how sad and sad he would be, would he cry?

There was no mother in the first place, and now his father doesn't recognize him either. What should this poor little boy do...

Ye Jiaqi really didn't want to think about such a day.

Many things were contradictory to her and Qiao Chengfan.

And all these contradictions are piled up on her. She needs to look forward and backward, and consider all aspects carefully.

Now, she also feels the heavy burden that Josnian once shouldered.

Josnian was better off, he didn't have to worry about anything and was happy and at ease.

"Qiqi, why don't you speak? Is Xiaofanfan too selfish? You said that good friends should know how to share happiness, but I really don't want to take the small plane my father bought..." Qiao Chengfan's voice was aggrieved.

of.

"It doesn't matter. You have so many small planes, and it's the same with other ones. Dad bought them for you, so you can play with them by yourself. It's good to know how to share, but you don't necessarily have to share everything."

"Really?"

"Yes, Xiaofanfan has done a great job, great. Qiqi loves you very much."

Qiao Chengfan was shy and felt very happy.

He picked up his cell phone and chatted with Ye Jiaqi for a long time.

If he didn't have to continue eating breakfast, he would definitely be reluctant to throw away his phone.

After talking for about half an hour, he reluctantly hung up the phone.

Ye Jiaqi put down his phone while listening to the gurgling rain outside the window.
Chapter completed!