Chapter 1: Regression 1

Chapter 1: Regression 1

In the lobby of Huadu Airport.

"Mummy, are we back home?"

A tender little girl tugged at the collar of a beautiful young woman.

The little girl is five or six years old, wearing two cute braids and a pink fluffy skirt. She looks like a fairy falling into the world. Flexible big eyes flicker, shake is lovely.

The beautiful young woman smiled gently and kissed the little girl's face. "Yes, baby, we're back."

"Don't you go? Ning Ning would like to think of Grandma's saying -"

Looking at the little girl with her mouth muttering, eyes begging, tears falling at any time, the beautiful woman is very guilty.

"Honey, I'm sorry, it's your mother who hurt you."

"Mommy doesn't cry, she would rather cry to her mother, the teacher said, the cry won't hurt."

"Good boy."

"Mommy, Mommy, go home quickly. I'd rather miss Grandpa and Grandma."

"Okay, let's go back."

sitting on a taxi, looking back.

Six years ago, she has been away from here for six years. For six years, thanks to the baby Ning accompanying her, she won't fall down.

Qiu Jiayi smiled contentedly as she watched her sleeping baby daughter in her arms.

Kissing her daughter's tender little face and developing silk for her.

Looking at his face, Qiu Jiayi's smile slowly collapsed.

Six years ago, he has waited for six years to be lovely. Now he has been coquettish in his arms. Maybe he has children. Should he live happily all his life?

Oh, how ridiculous was I then?

"Miss, it's here. It's two hundred and eighty yuan altogether."

The driver's opening interrupted Qiujiayi's thoughts. She smiled embarrassingly and paid for it. She got out of the car with a slight wake-up in her arms.

"Mammy, are we here?" Rub your eyes, Ning Ning turns left and right to look at the scenery beside you.

"Wow, Mommy, it's beautiful here. It's bigger and prettier than our home."

Listening to her daughter, Qiu Jiayi almost blushed her eyes.

"Baby, let you suffer."

Ning Ning leaked his mouth and covered it.

Little hands around Qiu Jiayi's neck. "Where Mummy is, where Ning Ning is!"

"Good."

Looking at her daughter's sensible appearance, Qiu Jiayi felt more guilty. Their own fault, so that their daughter at a young age has no father's love, even if she tried her best, also can not give her daughter what she wants.

"Mummy, does Grandma know we're back? Is Grandma as beautiful as Mommy?

The little fellow had only one close relative since she was born. Now there are more grandparents to hurt her. Of course, she is very happy.

"Grandma, it's the most beautiful thing in Mommy's mind."

"Where's Grandpa?"

"is also the most handsome in Mommy's mind."

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

"Jiayi?"

Just before Qiu Jiayi came to the house where she had lived for 20 years with her daughter, there was a familiar voice behind her.

This sound!

"Mom!"

Qiu Jiayi turned her head and blushed her eyes.

"Daughter!"

Cai Qin dropped his basket and held Qiu Jiayi. "What are you doing back here, dead girl?"

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Qiu Jiayi now feels guilty or guilty.

The old couple were distracted by their own goodbye.

"What are you doing back here? Do you still have our two elders? Huh? It's six years since I left, and I don't reply to you. Hello, my heart is so cruel! uuuuuuuuuu Cai Qin pounded Qiu Jiayi on the back, but Qiu Jiayi just cried and said nothing.

"Don't hit my mommy!" Ning Ning ran over and pulled them, his face full of anger.

"Is this kid?" Cai Qin looked at Qiu Jiayi and waited for her explanation.

"Ningning, come here and call Grandma." Qiu Jiayi holds up her daughter to make it easier for Cai Qin to look at her granddaughter.

"This is..." Cai Qin looked at Qiujiayi incredibly. "You..."

"Mom, this is my daughter, Sining. Xiaoming Ningning."

"Ningning, call Grandma." Qiu Jiayi urged her daughter to call.

"Grandma!" Ning Ning jumped into Cai Qin's arms as soon as she heard that she had been talking to her grandmother for six years.

"Ah, good!" Touching Ning Ning's small head, Cai Qin-eyed with tears, said, "Go home, your father, since you said goodbye, has been depressed."

"Mom, I'm sorry! Daughters are not filial."

"Come on, go home, what's going on at home?"

"Ning Ning, go, Grandma will take you home."

"Okay! Go home! "

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