"I’ve been chasing Chuqiao for years. She didn’t say that she didn’t love me or that she loved me. I don’t know what she was thinking, but I can really sense that she likes me, but every time she refuses to admit that I have no other way to do it."
Song Anqiao dazed.
"I haven’t attacked her since the end of the Anti-Japanese War in 1998." Johnson sat on the bed and laughed at himself. He looked up at Song Anqiao with pain. "Sister-in-law, I want a month. After a month, Chu Qiao still won’t promise me and I will give up."
His heart is very painful and humbled, and he can’t ask for it.
Song Anqiao looked at him without moving, and he was sad. After all, Song Anqiao sighed, "I belong to her family. I think you should moderately not hurt Chu Qiao in this range."
"I know" Johnson’s eyes are firm, his slender fingers quiver, and his grip becomes fist and loose. "I give up after a month …" His dark eyes look straight at Song Anqiao’s words sincerely. "Little sister-in-law please help me"
He is the most favored young master of the Zhou family. He has never asked anyone for anything since he was a child. This time, he fell in love with Chu Qiao.
Song anqiao looked at him with sad eyes and could not refuse him. He finally nodded and agreed to him.
One minute passes by.
White cheeks have lost color. Chu Qiao finally waited for Song Anqiao. Song Anqiao came to her and calmed down and smiled. "It turned out to be Johnson."
Chu Qiao’s eyes are red.
"Don’t worry, I have settled the matter with him. He doesn’t blame you for hitting him." Song Anqiao’s voice is very weak. "No matter he has one condition."
"What?" Chu Qiao panicked.
"He said that he hoped you could take care of him for a month during his hospitalization." Song Anqiao said Johnson’s request to Chu Qiao word by word
Chapter 46 You are serious
Chu Qiao leng leng is red and swollen with tears in his eyes. "Even if he doesn’t say anything, I will take care of him."
She hit him and hurt him so badly that she had to be so straight that he recovered and was discharged.
Song Anqiao looked at Chu Qiao and was silent for a while, then said softly, "Do you have other emotions besides fear when Chu Qiao Johnson was hit like this?"
Chuqiaowen lowered his head, and the milk tea in his hand was already cold, and his mouth did not answer Song Anqiao.
Song anqiao sighed deeply, and she could not take part in their affairs.
It is one thing that she knows clearly in her heart. After chasing Chu Qiao for years, she still keeps her heart. Johnson is definitely the best person for Chu Qiao to rely on in the future.
After dealing with things, Chu Qiao stayed to take care of Johnson. Song Anqiao didn’t go home but went to her father’s shop.
When she arrived, it happened to be lunch, and the business in the store was busy. Song Anqiao rolled up his sleeves to help, but was stopped by Grandma Jiang He.
"Jojo, don’t be busy." Grandma took her to the backyard. "There are enough people."
Song anqiao turned his eyes and looked at the line of sight outside the shop and fell back to grandma. "Grandma, I didn’t."
Grandma shook her head and took her hand, but she was not allowed to go. "Your father hired an employee. They can do these jobs."
An Sok Qiao Nai sat chatting with grandma. Grandma sat in a cane chair and knitted a sweater. Song Anqiao looked at it. She didn’t think it was a child sweater. She knitted it for Jiang Hehai.
"Grandma, my sister, isn’t she coming home at noon now?" Song anqiao asked softly.
"Your sister is studying very hard now." Grandma’s eyes are gratified. "I heard your father say that she will graduate in two months."
Song Anqiao listened, smiled and said slowly, "That’s great."
"Yes," grandma said kindly. "Now she can learn from you after learning these skills."
Song Anqiao smiled and his eyes flashed. "Yes, her life is on the right track."
Grandma nodded and approved Song Anqiao’s words.
About an hour later, the talent in the store gradually became scarce. Song Zhuowei finally had a rest, took a sip of tea and chatted with Song Anqiao.
Song anqiao came to her father’s place and nothing happened. Just look at her father and her mother. Yu Caiqing’s spirit is much better, but she still needs someone to take care of herself.
"I dare not let your mother go out," said Song Zhuowei. "We were too busy to notice that she got lost, so I locked your mother in the room now."
Song anqiao was slightly surprised. Did her mother get lost?
"When did it happen?" Song anqiao was shocked. "Why didn’t you tell me?"
"Don’t panic, we’ll get it back in less than 20 minutes after your mother left," Song Zhuowei comforted. "I just feel that it’s not necessary to tell you, so as not to worry you."
Song anqiao language
"Good good" Song Zhuowei look at her heart like a child touched her head to tease her "dad told you everything after our little princess don’t be angry"
Song Anqiao blushed. "Oh, dad, what little princess? Be serious."
Song Zhuowei laughed, "Our little princess is still shy."
"Ignore you" Song Anqiao flat mouth turned away from her father.
Jiang Ling took Yu Caiqing to see Song Anqiao’s face and shook Jiang Ling’s hand with joy. "Joe Joe, you’re here."
"Well, I came to see you." Song Anqiao asked her mother to sit down. Her face was wrinkled a lot, but it was whiter and fatter than before.
Yu Caiqing felt like a child who got sugar, clapping his hands and cheering. "Joe is coming, Joe is coming …"
It’s rare for Song Anqiao to see her mother’s childish and lively side.
Section 324
After three o’clock in the afternoon, Song Anqiao got up to go when he saw his eyes. "Dad, I should pick up the little rice cake."
"You wait first" Song Zhuowei busy call her.
Jiang Ling quickly got up and went to the backyard. Less than a minute later, she came out again with a gift bag in her hand and handed it to Song Anqiao. "This is a sweater that his grandmother knitted for the little rice cake. I hope you don’t dislike it."
Song Anqiao’s eyes are slightly hot and his heart is warm. "How can you abandon it if you don’t abandon it?"
Jiang Ling smiled at the corner of her eye. "I wish you could like it."
Song Anqiao took out the sweater, which was a red and white wool with a sika deer hooked on the front. "I like it so much, thank you so much, grandma."
Not to mention whether the wool is expensive, the needle thread contains the old man’s heart. Song Anqiao holds it in his hand and his heart is heavy. This feeling is like the closest family.
She yearns for the closest family.
Song anqiao forced the car to pick up the rice cake and go home. It’s a little long for the rice cake to wear a sweater, but it doesn’t affect the overall wearing.
"A good child is growing," mom said at a side.
"Yes, mom, you’re right." Song Anqiao carefully folded the small rice cake and agreed. "We can wear it in Song Song when it gets cold in a few days. Do you like it?"
The sweater made the neck of the little rice cake itch a little. She scratched her neck and said, "I like the beauty of the deer."
Song anqiao smiled and got up and put the sweater in the coat and thought that it would be cold before taking it out for the little rice cake.
Day by day, the old lady’s condition gradually stabilized, and her family’s heart finally stabilized a lot.