N-A-A Chapter 309
Chapter 309
Chapter 309
Even if she is a bad person, she is also a little fairy, this will never change the reality.
"Yes, yes, I am the bad guy, but I am the only fairy in the world who treats you well!"
Qin Mosi didn't speak anymore, and continued to hold the toy in his hand.
The dinner was grand, and luxury cars drove into the manor.
Qin Mosi was carefully dressed up, wearing a handsome little suit and was held in the hands of the nanny.
Yu Jinjin followed behind the nanny, strolling around the manor slowly.
She has been with Qin Mosi for two years, and she hasn't visited the manor all over.
I have to say that the feng shui of this manor is really good. For so long, he hasn't even seen a Piao here.
The banquet hall downstairs was full of people, and the people who could come to this banquet were all famous and famous people.
Qin Mosi's father, Qin Qinghe, exchanged a few words of greeting, showed his face in the arms of his beloved son Qin Mosi, and then Shanshan left.
The banquet started, and exquisite dishes were sent into the banquet hall one after another.
And Qin Mosi was taken to the depths of the manor by Qin Qinghe.
The moonlight is cold.
Like a silver coat, it was draped over the father and son.
Qin Mosi followed his father without crying or fussing, until the white greenhouse appeared in sight.
Every year on Qin Mosi's birthday, Qin Qinghe would bring Qin Mosi here to commemorate his mother.
Yes, Qin Mosi's mother is buried here.
Under the moonlight, the cold wind blew, and the leaves made a clear sound.
Qin Qinghe entered the greenhouse without changing his face.
He comes to this place every day.
Familiar enough to already know each place.
He led Qin Mosi to a tombstone in a familiar way.
It is written in dragon and phoenix fonts: Tomb of Beloved Wife Qin He.
Qin Qinghe put Qin Mosi on a chair aside, and said with a disappointed tone: "Qin Mosi, do you know, this is your mother."
"I know, my mother is resting here, so Qin Qin can't disturb her."
Qin Mosi answered truthfully.
"Yes, your mother is a very gentle person. Back then she vowed to give birth to you. It was really great. Qin Qin, don't forget what your mother looks like."
Qin Qinghe's voice was full of nostalgia for memories, and the appearance of Qin Mosi's mother in the windbreaker was still fresh in his mind.
"Okay, Qin Qin will definitely remember what his mother looks like!"
Qin Qinghe fell silent.
There was a happy smile on his handsome face, but tears glistened in his narrow peach eyes.
The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.
How sad is it to make an imposing seven-foot man shed tears?
Qin Mosi looked at his father, and the expression on his face became serious.
He is like a little adult, obviously serious, yet cute.
The evening breeze seemed to be very cold today, which made Qin Mosi fall ill.
Everyone in the Qin family was anxious, wishing that Qin Mosi's high fever could be cured immediately.
Yu Jinjin also felt sorry for the child, after all, he raised him up.
This sickly appearance is extremely rare.
"Qin Mosi, why do you think your father took you to such a place to blow the cold wind?"
Yu Jinjin lay beside Qin Mosi's bed, looking at his faintly visible face that could harm girls in the future, he couldn't help sighing.
She stretched out her hand and poked the abnormal flush on Qin Mosi's face, as usual, she penetrated through his face.
Can't touch it at all.
Yu Jinjin was like a deflated rubber ball, so he puffed out his cheeks to wet the towel for him, and then placed it firmly on his forehead.
(End of this chapter)