Chapter 1762: , Child's mother, I don't know (4)

However, looking at Little Delicate's delicate little face, all the qi became a leaked balloon in the end.
"Then Daddy asked Uncle George to go out to buy food, and then Daddy cooked for you, OK?" His temper was better than ever, even if Qiao Yaruan hadn't let him treat him so quietly.
Qiao Yaruan, when he mentioned Qiao Yaruan, his temper came up. If it weren't for her, it would not be the case now.
"Why do you let others do things? Grandpa said he would do his own thing." Xiao Buzi said with a stubborn neck.
George secretly applauded for the little ones, which is a good thing.
Feng Feng turned back and looked at George coolly, "Okay, then I'll take her out to buy vegetables now, anyway, there is enough news, and I'm not afraid to be--"
"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go right now, and I'll buy something for you, my uncle bought it for you." George hurriedly said, but really didn't want anything going on.
Xiao Biao pouted his mouth and didn't open his mouth.
Feng Feng squatted and pressed her shoulders with both hands: "Uncle George would like to buy things, otherwise you ask him."
George: "..."
The ghost likes to buy things. If it wasn't for Chu Qiyi's money, how could he have served this ancestor for so many years, there would have been no fewer problems.
"Yes, my uncle likes to buy things. I can talk to my uncle about anything you like." George said with a smile, not minding that he was beating his own face.
Xiao Biao looked at them with curiosity, as if he could not tell the truth.
"Everything is fine," Little Buddle said.
"This child is so obedient, that is the ancestor of Mr. Chu's family, who eats nothing." George said with a sigh and turned to leave.
"By the way, Mom's back?" Feng Feng asked suddenly.
"Well, I went back two days ago and said something was wrong," George said, leaving directly.
Feng Feng looked down at him and frowned. Some things hadn't been asked before, why did he leave?
And the people who drove back from the airport to the troops all the way, with an irreplaceable anger.
Qiao Yaruan entered the office, threw the key directly on the table, and sat on the sofa with anger.
"Don't you pick up the little ones? How come back so quickly?" Shi Xia Yang seemed to be ignorant of her anger, maybe she was used to it.
"What kid's mother I don't know? Why didn't he die? Hemp, the old lady must have been crazy before, she would sympathize with him, still thinking about forgiving him, let's die." Qiao Yaruan said angrily, Lie directly on the sofa.
Teacher Xia Yang poured water on the table, then turned to close the door, after all, once the child's affairs were known, Qiao Yaruan's future was ruined.
"It's understandable that he is angry. After all, if you talk about the little things at first, you may not have the fire house later." Shi Xia Yang leaned at the desk and said while drinking water.
"Say what? At that time I had decided to send Xiao Biao to him, but I didn't expect--" Then something went wrong, which was something she hadn't thought of at all. "Again, when something happened later, why should I let him Follow upset. "
Shi Xiayang sighed slightly. "But he is the child's father. Even if he is sad and uncomfortable, it is what he should bear. You should not deprive him of his rights." Shi Xiayang said.