Gu Qiancheng stood up and went back to his room to take over the information bag Lin Tianyu gave him. The photos were all photos he specially found from people who were about the same age as Xiang Haoran when he was a child, so it was not easy for Liu Qingya to find out and pretend.

"Go to my bag and bring me my eyes!" Liu Qingya ordered. Gu Qiancheng went to get her bag and took out her reading glasses from it.

Liu Qingya put on her eyes, took a few photos in her hands and looked at them seriously. After a while, she sighed deeply.

"No! No!"

"I said no, you don't believe it yet. My brother will be fine. Mom, don't think about it. I will ask him for his work. You should take good care of your health and wait for the mother and son to recognize each other."

"Yes." Liu Qingya snorted lightly and put the photo on the bedside table.

I don’t know why, but she vaguely felt something was wrong in her heart. She didn’t know what was wrong. She didn’t want to think about it anymore, but couldn’t let it go.

"Am I scaring myself?" she said quietly.

"Yes, mom, you are scaring yourself. People are like this. Something will make people suffer. When you don't want to think about it, you will feel that the pain is more real."

"I hope yes, you go out and stop wandering in front of me. Standing there like a black tower, looking tired."

Gu Qiancheng deliberately laughed and said, "You gave birth to such a taller child. I would have known it before, so I would eat less when I was pregnant."

When he said this, Liu Qingya would argue with him, saying that he was a little unconscience. It seemed that this time was useless, so she could only let her be alone for a while.

"Okay, then I'll go out for a walk, you can stay quiet for a while. But I agreed that I'll sleep in this room tonight and haven't slept with you for a long time."

"Go and go!" Liu Qingya waved her hand, and when Gu Qiancheng walked to the door, she said again: "By the way, go and call Mu Zixi over to me, I want to talk to her."

It turns out that the sword is not old. Gu Qiancheng thought, thanks to his complete preparations, otherwise his mother would definitely not give up when she grasped this matter.

He didn't expose his mother's thoughts, and agreed and went out.

Gu Qiancheng walked to Mu Zixi's door and just put his hand on the door handle when he remembered that there was another person in her room at night, and it was inconvenient for him to break in like this.

So he knocked on the door and heard Xiang Xiaoyan say please in.

"Brother Qiancheng?" Xiang Xiaoyan's happiness was beyond words when she saw that the person coming in was Gu Qiancheng.

"Well, where is your sister?"

As soon as he came in, Xiang Xiaoyan was a little unhappy and said angrily: "I don't know, I'll leave after bullying."

"Did you bully you? Why do you bully you? Tell Brother Qiancheng that I will help you educate her." Gu Qiancheng raised the corners of his mouth and said gently.

He could imagine that Mu Zixi, the younger sister, gave her a headache. If she really bullied Xiang Xiaoyan, she would be the one who left.

Now Mu Zixi is angry and run away, so the sister turns into a villain who complains first.

However, he felt that Xiang Xiaoyan didn't look like a bad child. After all, it was taught by Mu Zixi himself. Maybe he was just used to being willful since childhood and had a bad temper.

He himself did not realize that the indulgence that Xiang Xiaoyan naturally developed was a kind of love for the house and the mist.

When Xiang Xiaoyan heard Gu Qiancheng say this, she felt very happy again.
Chapter completed!