our aunt Aren't you too good to let your aunt die when she gets off the phone with you ""shut up!" Qin Anan scolded coldly."ha! I won't shut up! " Shen Yu smiled brightly and was in a good mood. "seei...Chapter 2316

when Fu Shiting saw Qin Anan's face in amazement, he strode up to her and asked, "is it Xiaoye's grandmother"

"mm-hmm. She asked about Little Leaf. I asked her to meet, but she refused. " Qin Anan felt a little wistful. "she said she would take Cucky far away." It is estimated that the small leaves and crisps will not see each other in the future. "

"didn't you ask her where she was going"

"she didn't give me a chance. Just told me not to go to them. " Qin Anan looked at the landline number on the phone screen. "this number belongs to a neighboring city, but it's not far away." I don't know if she's going to take Crispy farther away. "

"Don't you think she's running away" Fu Shiting questioned, "when you took the small leaves up the mountain, she immediately took the crisp away." I left in such a hurry. In theory, she has been living in the mountain with crispy cake, so there should be no family under the mountain. If you have a family, how can you take such a small child to live in the mountains "

"Shi Ting, we have no idea about their situation. What you are saying now is just your guess. I don't think mother-in-law needs to run away from us. Why would she run away from us We're not gonna do anything to her. "

"my focus is not on the mother-in-law, but on the little girl." Fu Shiting said his guess, "combined with the dream I had last night, I have to be so skeptical."

"Ha!" Qin Anan was amused by his serious appearance and tone. "now that you have this doubt, go and see what crisp looks like!"

"I want to do this. So let me tell you something. " Fu Shiting wants to see Qin Anan's attitude.

"Shi Ting, just send someone to do it. In fact, you can see if this child is our daughter by looking at the picture of Crispy. "

"mm-hmm. You sent me the landline number just now. I sent someone to look into the number. " Fu Shiting got the support of Qin Anan and became more and more motivated.

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evening.

the driver takes rilla and Ziqiu home.

Ziqiu fell asleep in the car again.

when the bodyguard carried him out of the car, he still didn't wake up.

rilla, what did you play at your aunt's house today My brother sleeps soundly. " Qin Anan saw that her daughter was not in good spirits, so she held her hand.

"Uncle Wei has gone to work, and I'm afraid Aunt Yin will be tired, so I'll take three little guys to play!" Rilla yawned. "my brother didn't even say he wanted to sleep before he got on the bus. As soon as he got on the bus, he closed his eyes." The car had a hypnotic effect on him. "

"Honey, thank you for your hard work today. Are you hungry "

"Mom, I'm not hungry. I had enough to eat at my aunt's house. I want to take a shower and wake up right now. "

"well, Mom will take you to your room."

"good!" Rilla took her mother's hand and followed her across the living room when she suddenly remembered something. She immediately let go of her mother and walked towards her father. "Dad, what did you look like when you were a child"

Fu Shiting was stunned by the sudden question.

"Ha ha ha, Rila, come here. I'll show you what your father looked like when he was a kid. " Qin Anan dragged her daughter to the master bedroom.

Fu Shiting wanted to follow them to the master bedroom, but Ziqiu woke up.

when he woke up, he looked around and fixed his eyes on his father's direction.

"Dad." Ziqiu's small mouth shriveled up and looked like she was going to cry. "Daddy hug!"

Fu Shiting immediately went over and took his son in his arms.

although his son is four years old and a big baby, in Fu Shiting's view, his son will always be a baby in need of his care.

Master bedroom.ei can."Qin Anan, you can't ask me to do the same just because you treat Jin Ronger as an eyesore. I'm not Fu Shiting! I named that child, because that child is Shi Ting's child, as long as that child...