Chapter 1477
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After school, Tong Qiao went to pick up Lu Ziqian.
In the car, Lu Ziqian sat in the backseat, his little face full of excitement. "Tong Qiao, Chubby Boy was hit in the palm by the teacher today."
Tong Qiao asked as she drove, "Who's Chubby Boy?"
Lu Ziqian looked at the short-haired woman in the driver's seat with disdain. "Tong Qiao, do you have Alzheimer's disease? You don't even remember this. "
Tong Qiao glanced at the little kid in the backseat through the rearview mirror. "Little devil, are you itching for a beating again?"
Lu Ziqian rolled his eyes. "You have Alzheimer's disease to begin with. Last time, Chubby Boy almost made your sister die. You even bled. How can you forget such a painful lesson?"
Tong Qiao suddenly remembered. That was the first time she had attended Lu Ziqian's extracurricular activity class. "Why did the teacher hit Chubby Boy?"
"He didn't listen in class and even talked to other children. He was hit three times and cried."
"Are you happy that he was hit?"
Lu Ziqian raised his little head slightly. "Of course I'm happy. He bullied you before. I hate him."
Tong Qiao's heart warmed. She didn't know how to bring up the fact that Sheng Yufei wanted to take him back.
Lu Ziqian didn't notice Tong Qiao's abnormality. He chattered non-stop in the backseat, telling Tong Qiao all the interesting things that happened in school. As he talked, he felt a little hungry. He rubbed his little belly. "Tong Qiao, what are we eating tonight?"
"Tonight … Ziqian, do you miss your mother?"
Lu Ziqian's little face stiffened slightly. "… Yes."
"Then do you want to go back and see her?"
Lu Ziqian was silent for a while. "No, my sister will miss me. Mom will come to see me if she misses me."
Tong Qiao loosened her grip on the steering wheel for a moment, then held it tightly again. "Your mother must be missing you. She's waiting for you at home now. She said that she wants to bring you back to stay with her."
All the joy on Lu Ziqian's face faded instantly. He lowered his head, pursed his lips, and stirred his little fingers.
The lively atmosphere in the car instantly quieted down.
Tong Qiao quickly turned around and glanced at Lu Ziqian. "You don't want to go?"
Lu Ziqian was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head and looked up at Tong Qiao. "How long are you staying this time? Will you still bring me back? "
"Of course I'm here to pick you up. If you miss your sister, you can stay here for one night. I'll pick you up tomorrow."
"Mom is alone. I want to accompany her for a few more days. But don't forget, you have to pick me up."
"Okay." Tong Qiao felt a little sour in her heart. Lu Ziqian was mature, sensible, and filial at such a young age.
He obviously didn't want to go, but he knew that Sheng Yufei was his mother. His mother was alone, so he should spend more time with her.
When they were about to enter the house, Lu Ziqian tugged at Tong Qiao's sleeve. "Tong Qiao, can I discuss something with you?"
Tong Qiao squatted down and gathered Lu Ziqian's little backpack. She didn't let him take it. She felt that she should do her own things. "Go ahead."
Lu Ziqian didn't dare to look at Tong Qiao. He looked down at the tips of his shoes. "Can I call you Aunt Tong in front of Mom in the future?"
Tong Qiao was silent for two seconds. She didn't answer his question. Instead, she asked him, "What do you like to call me? Tell me what you really think. "
Lu Ziqian raised his head and looked at Tong Qiao with his grape-like eyes. "I don't want Mom to be sad. It's hard for her to be alone."
Tong Qiao's heart felt warm and the corners of her eyes were a little sore. She rubbed Lu Ziqian's head hard. "You're just a little kid. How do you know so much?"
Lu Ziqian looked at Tong Qiao hopefully. "Can I?"
"Up to you. I'm fine with it." Tong Qiao didn't seem to care.
Lu Ziqian observed Tong Qiao's expression. When he saw that she wasn't angry, he broke into a smile.
Tong Qiao rubbed Lu Ziqian's head again and stood up. "You're so mischievous. Let's go in."
Lu Ziqian entered the house and saw Sheng Yufei and Xu Dechang sitting on the sofa chatting. He ran over and greeted them obediently. "Grandpa Xu, Mom."
Xu Dechang smiled when he saw the wrinkles on Lu Ziqian's face. He waved at him and said in a gentle voice, "Come to Grandpa Xu."
Lu Ziqian walked over to Xu Dechang. "Grandma Liu didn't come?"
"Something happened at home. Your Grandma Liu will come to see you next time." Xu Dechang took Lu Ziqian's backpack off his shoulders as he spoke. He didn't forget to glare at Tong Qiao. His meaning was obvious: How dare you make my grandson carry his own backpack?
Tong Qiao pretended not to see Xu Dechang's gaze. "I'll go upstairs and get Ziqian's suitcase."
"I'll go too," Lu Ziqian said and was about to chase after her.
Sheng Yufei grabbed his hand. "Why are you going? He's so young. You won't be able to help. "
Lu Ziqian looked at Sheng Yufei carefully. "Mom, I'm going to check on Little Sister."
Sheng Yufei tightened her grip on Lu Ziqian's hand, but quickly let go. She smiled politely. "Since you like Little Sister so much, go and check on her. She's sleeping. You have to be quiet. Don't wake her up."
Lu Ziqian nodded hurriedly. His eyes sparkled.
After Lu Ziqian and Sheng Yufei left, Tong Qiao went upstairs and stayed in her room. She didn't come downstairs until the nanny called for dinner.
Auntie Lin was upstairs making milk for her when she woke up.
Only Xu Dechang and Tong Qiao were at the dining table.
Xu Dechang glanced angrily at Tong Qiao, who was staring at the computer while eating. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore. He snorted heavily and said, "How can you be so distracted while eating? People say that parents are children's role models. Children can see their every move. Look at you. Fortunately, Yufei took Ziqian away. Otherwise, I don't know what you've taught him."
Tong Qiao didn't even look at Xu Dechang. She looked nervously at the computer screen as she ate. "Uncle Xu, don't be angry. I'll show it to you later."
Xu Dechang was so angry that his face almost turned green. It seemed like he was jealous of her looking at the computer. He slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table and said angrily, "Who wants to look at your stupid computer? Don't you know the rules? You have to behave properly when you're eating … "
"Uncle Xu, don't scold me." Tong Qiao threw the bowl and chopsticks in her hand. She walked around the dining table with the computer and placed it in front of Xu Dechang. "Take a look at this first."
Xu Dechang stood up from his chair and glared at Tong Qiao. "Take your time to look at it. I'll leave at dawn tomorrow. I want to live a few more years."
Tong Qiao grabbed Xu Dechang, who was about to go upstairs in a huff. "Uncle Xu, look. Ziqian is on the computer."
Ziqian?
Xu Dechang immediately turned around and looked at the computer screen on the dining table. Ziqian was indeed on the screen. He was standing with his head lowered, looking quiet and obedient. Xu Dechang immediately sat down and looked at his grandson. His anger disappeared. "When did you take this video? Why is Ziqian standing here? "
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