Qin Yu and Fang Panpan looked at each other.

Bread rednecks?

They never knew that they had such a nickname.

Over there, Pei Tian finished her phone call.

When she turned around, she saw Qin Yu and Fang Panpan.

Pei Tian was flabbergasted for a moment and then said, "Miss Qin, Miss Fang."

Qin Yu smiled at Pei Tian.

But Fang Panpan was not a good-tempered person.

She said gloomily, "Come on, I'm a bread redneck who doesn't deserve to be called Miss."

Pei Tian blushed at her words.

She didn't say anything and walked away with her head down.

Qin Yu looked at Fang Panpan helplessly, "Panpan, why you are retorting upon a four-year-old child?"

Fang Panpan said, "A four-year-old child? I don't think she is four years old! She is very mature! You heard what she said. It's not like a four year old can say that!"

Qin Yu was speechless.

Indeed, she really did not expect that Pei Tian would say such words.

However, because of Wen Tian and Pei Shaomu, Qin Yu still favored Pei Tian.

She said, "Okay, okay, don't take it to heart. She is a noble lady after all. She has been pampered since she was a child, so it is inevitable that she is a bit arrogant, and it is natural."

Fang Panpan was about to retort, but thought better of it.

Indeed, no matter what, Pei Tian was just a four-year-old child.

It would be mean for her to be angry with a four-year-old child.

But Fang Panpan couldn't help but spit out, "Xiaoyu, if you had a child, he wouldn't be like this. He would be well behaved and polite!"

Qin Yu was stunned.

If she had a child ...

Many years ago, she did fantasize about having children.

And more than one.

At that time, she and Qiao Shaoting were in deep love.

She wanted to give birth to a child for Qiao Shaoting.

A family, happy together.

But now, it's all gone.

In this life, she not only had lost the right to love again, but also lost the opportunity to have her own children.

In her heart, a bitterness flashed.

But soon, Qin Yu smiled again.

She said, "My bakery, is my child."

For the rest of my life, I will focus on my career.

Just ...

Although she thought so.

Once in a while, she suddenly thought of Qiao Shaoting.

How is he doing in the North?

...

North.

Qiao Shaoting came to visit Qin Xiaorou's grave again.

Watson accompanied Qiao Shaoting.

As Qiao Shaoting's personal assistant, Watson already knew that Qin Xiaorou had died and knew the whole story.

Coming to Qin Xiaorou's tombstone, Watson felt solemn in the heart.

In the past, he did not have much impression of Qin Xiaorou.

But now, he was in awe of Qin Xiaorou.

This was really a brave woman.

What she did saved Mr. Qiao and saved North.

Admittedly, she may have had her own selfishness in doing so, but no matter what, she was a truly admirable woman.

After coming to the tombstone, Qiao Shaoting personally cleaned Qin Xiaorou's tombstone.

This was what he asked for.

Watson could not interfere.

Watson just stood aside and watched.

His eyes suddenly fell from Qiao Shaoting's body to a few words on the tombstone.

"The Wife of Qiao Shaoting."

Watson's heart was complicated.

Mr. Qiao did truly treat Qin Xiaorou as his wife.

This woman sacrificed herself in exchange for her place in Mr. Qiao's heart!

...

Half an hour later, Qiao Shaoting and Watson left the cemetery.

On the way to pick up the car to the Qiao Palace, Qiao Shaoting suddenly asked, "Watson, have you been to City A recently?"

(To be continued)