The voices of the father and son were not loud, but in the empty night, they were amplified many times.

Josnian lowered his head and glanced at him: "Qiao Chengfan, go back to sleep!"

"I will go back. I just feel that Qiqi is really a bad person. If she had been with someone else, she would have been happy a long time ago."

In such a quiet and peaceful night, if it weren't for the fact that Qiao Chengfan was his biological son, he would have almost said a curse word.

Dear, don't be angry.

After not seeing this little kid for three years, he was really impressed.

"You just hope that your father will be unhappy?" Josnian asked coldly.

"Happiness is right in front of you, and you can't catch it, so it's better to give up. Old Qiao, you are so useless." Qiao Chengfan was disappointed. Old Qiao was very good at other things, but when he came to Qiqi, he was useless.

.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

You know, Lao Qiao has been chasing Qiqi for a long, long time.

"Qiao Chengfan, go to bed!"

"Oh, I'm going to bed." Qiao Chengfan hesitated, "By the way, I don't want any shabby woman to be my mother, so don't just find her for me."

"Qiao Chengfan, is this your attitude when talking to your dad?"

"I'm just afraid that you'll be obsessed with sex."

"It's not your business to meddle in adults' affairs. Stop interfering. You're only eight years old. What do you know? Study hard and take good care of your sister. That's the business."

"Little Youzi is going to cry when she doesn't see her mother when she gets up. Lao Qiao, you can coax her, I won't coax her."

"Old Qiao, Lao Qiao's shouting has no rules at all."

"Huh." Qiao Chengfan snorted coldly, "I'm going back to rest."

Qiao Chengfan was lying when he said he didn't feel bad. He liked Ye Jiaqi very much, but he knew that Lao Qiao couldn't keep Ye Jiaqi, so what was the point of him staying?

The world of adults is so complicated, and the world of Old Qiao is even more complex and complicated. He can't understand this old man.

Obviously you can't let go, but you can't get back. Isn't this useless?

"You should have gone back to rest long ago!" Josnian said angrily.

Sooner or later he will be angry to death from this son.

Qiao Chengfan left, leaving Josnian alone again.

Josnian looked at Qiao Chengfan's leaving figure, feeling really worried for both of them.

Qiao Chengfan couldn't sleep. He missed Ye Jiaqi so much that he turned on the bedside lamp and read a book by himself.

A few days ago, Lao Qiao said that he wanted to have a good talk with him, but today he had no patience at all.

I really don't understand this old man.

…

Ye Jiaqi took the shuttle bus to Qingshan Village.

It was already afternoon when she arrived. She dragged her suitcase back to where she lived alone, and suddenly she felt a sense of intimacy.

The fog has long since dispersed and the sun is shining brightly.

She made herself a bowl of noodles and took the quilt and clothes to the yard to dry.

There were a lot of weeds growing in the yard. After all this work, she patiently dealt with the weeds. Her hands were stained with mud, but she felt very at ease.

The mountains in the distance, the white clouds in the sky, the low bungalows, everything is as it was before.

My heart also calmed down at this moment.

There was a knock on the ajar door: "Good day."

Ye Jiaqi was startled and looked at the door: "Come in."

The person who came was none other than Zhuo Yuanhang.

I haven't seen him for a while. Zhuo Yuanhang has lost a lot of weight. He is tall and tall, but his cheeks are thin and his resolute eyes have a complex luster.

"Weeding? Let me help you." Zhuo Yuanhang rolled up his sleeves.
Chapter completed!