It was more than nine o'clock in the evening to pick up the baby from the Xu family.

After Ling Qixue was criticized by Ling Moxue for two sentences, Ling Qiyang returned to the room and slept. But the cute girl was lying in her room, muttering like a little old woman, "Mum, I didn't lie to you. That uncle Gu is like Daddy."

Ling Moxue packed her clothes in the closet and casually said, "I see."

"Then you are interested?"

"No."

"why?"

"Mummy loves Daddy."

"Daddy is dead." Ling Qiyue pointed six-inch color photo.

The beautiful man in the photo is an adult version which Ling Moxue generated on the computer based on his son's appearance. In order to satisfy the children's desire to see "father" photos during his lifetime.

Ling Moxue glanced at the photo. A piece of clothes in her hand fell to the ground. She lowered her eyes and a sorrow flashed under her eyes ...

Yeah, the children's dad died because he saved herself.

She rushed to the hospital the next day and made a secret inquiry to find out that he was dead. The doctor said that his body was removed by his family that night, leaving only an English name "Jack".

She returned home sadly and saw her first love boyfriend Yang Jianchen staring at her angrily, not allowing her to make any excuses, leaving her saying "You really let me down" and leaving.

It turned out that Ling Mengyao said that she went to bed with the fat manager of the bank for money.

She didn't cry. After packing her luggage, she went to the airport and flew to Paris, France and found her brother who studied abroad ...

"Mummy, Mummy!" The daughter's cry called back Ling Moxue's memories. She blinked her eyes and picked up her clothes.

"Mummy ..."

Ling Qiyue still wanted to say something,but she was stopped by Ling Moxue, "Suan Cai, Mommy is tired tonight. Can you go back to your room to sleep?"

Ling Qiyue lowered her eyes and looked at the "father" in the photo, saying in a lost voice: "Mummy, good night."

"Good night." Ling Moxue leaned down and kissed her on the forehead.

Little Suan Cai slowly walked out of the room step by step, but Ling Moxue's heart hurt a little ...

The daughter longed for a father and she mentioned it for two years.

Ling Moxue then went into the bathroom, standing under the shower head, and let the cold water wash her body rashly ...

I wouldn't have happened to Jack like that if I hadn't had that glass of wine myself! Yang Jianchen will not leave himself.

Everything is because the stepmother Zhao Qin and her sister used vicious means to her. She will sooner or later recover from Zhao Qin mother and daughter about this debt!

In the early morning of the next morning, Ling Moxue, who was drowsy, was awakened by her daughter.

"Mummy, don't you have a rest today?"

Ling Moxue rubbed her eyes and responded lazily: "Hmm ... I rest."

"It's great. Guo Guo said that the matchmaker will have a blind date today. Can you dress up and give Guo Ba, Suan Cai to find an onion and come back?"

"Onion?" Ling Moxue was completely sleepless and sat up suddenly.

The daughter beside the bed also nodded her head seriously, explaining very carefully: "You are pancake. I am sauerkraut. Guo Guo is pot. Now the family is short of spring onions."

"Well ..." Ling Moxue smiled and fell to the bed.

A few seconds later, she was cuddling along the bed. "Suan Cai, who taught you these words?"

"Godmother."

Uh ... Ling Moxue stroked his forehead.

This Xu Zhihui is a lady and she has also studied in Paris for four years, but she is still used to speaking unbridled and careless.

Now she and Du Ruojian returned to work three months in advance. She did not speak English and spoke local Mandarin when she saw the children return.

Ling Moxue couldn't help crying, touching her daughter's face and saying, "You have to find a good onion if you want find the onion and you can't just casually."

"I know, I know." Ling Qiyue nodded like a chicken pecking rice again. "Look for a fragrant and white spring onion that Mummy likes to eat."

Hehe ... This onion is most suitable for handsome Uncle.