Sending her son back to the room, Jiang Yan said: "Actually, what your grandmother said is right, it's too late today, you go to your dad later tomorrow, I'll send a text message to your grandparents later, they shouldn't have slept yet." ”

"Hmm."

Bo Tianci didn't refuse, and he was really tired today.

Jiang Yanhua felt a little guilty when she saw him like this: "If I wasn't so busy with your father, I would have been able to take good care of you......"

When the elderly in the family are also in their old age, they must also shoulder the burden of the family.

But because of this, he didn't have much time to accompany Bo Tianci.

If Bo Tianci is allowed to live in their villa, I am afraid that no one will be able to say a word or two to him for several days.

When Jiang Yanhua and Bo Yao thought of that scene, they felt a headache in their hearts, and they couldn't bear to let their son be so lonely, so they sent Bo Tianci to the old man and stayed for a month, at least accompanied by relatives.

Every time they think of this, Jiang Yanhua and Bo Yao regret that if they hadn't given birth to so many things, their daughter would still be by their side, and their son would not be so lonely.

What's more, if her daughter is outcast, who knows what she will suffer?

Perhaps, like his son, his parents are too busy and alone?

Just thinking about it makes the two of them feel heartache.

It wasn't until today that after seeing Jiang Xiaoqing, Jiang Yanhua and Bo Yao's hearts barely felt better.

Even though they have been absent for nearly twenty years as parents, they are so grateful that there are still people who love their children during this time.

"Your dad just sent me a text message, he'll live over there today, mom will be here with you today, and I'll send you over tomorrow." Jiang Yan said again.

"Mom, you don't have to worry too much about me."

Over the years, Bo Tianci has long gone from being incomprehensible when he was a child to being sensible now, he understands the busyness of his parents, "If the company's affairs are too busy, Steward Song will drive me over, and it will be fine." ”

"It's just a drive, it won't take much time."

Jiang Yanhua smiled, looking at her son's sensible appearance, she was a little distressed, "Go wash and rest, Mom won't quarrel with you." ”

"Okay." Bo Tianci nodded.

After returning to the room and washing, Bo Tianci sat at the desk on crutches.

Turning on the lamp, he picked up a pen and wrote down a line of numbers in the open notebook.

At a glance, you know that it is someone's mobile phone number.

And that's exactly what happened.

This is the phone number left by Jiang Xiaoqing for them, and when she handed Jiang Yanhua and Bo Yao, Bo Tianci stood next to him and glanced at it, and remembered it.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoqing's mobile phone number, Bo Tianci hesitated for a long time, and when he felt that his eyes were about to open, he took out his mobile phone in a daze, turned around and walked towards the bed.

As he walked, he unconsciously pressed the button on his phone.

A text message was sent.

……

"Then let's go have breakfast tomorrow, I'll take you around for a ride, and then I'll pick up my brother!"

Xiao Nuan sent Jiang Xiaoqing to the door of the Jiang family's villa, and deliberately sighed heavily: "That guy! It's too early to come back! I'd like to spend a few more days with you! ”

Jiang Xiaoqing couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only say, "See you tomorrow." ”

Xiao Nuan snorted: "No conscience! At this time, I won't answer! Okay, okay, I know that you only have my brother in your heart, you go, I don't know you! ”

Seeing that Xiao Nuan was deliberately jealous, Jiang Xiao trotted over lightly, hugged this sister who was obviously a few years older than herself, but she looked more childish than herself when she was coquettish, and said softly: "I was wrong, see you tomorrow!" ”

"It's strange to believe your apology!"

Xiao Nuan didn't eat this set: "You should see my brother tomorrow!" You don't want to see me anymore. ”

Pulling Jiang Xiaoqing away, Xiao Nuan got into the car, but the door was not closed, she deliberately glanced at Jiang Xiaoqing: "I'll pick you up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!" ”

After speaking, he hummed and closed the car door and walked away.