After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bo Xiangcheng pulled An Qian and turned around to leave in reluctance.

Mrs. Xie's eyes turned red, she hurriedly lifted the quilt, and got out of bed in a hurry, "My dear... my sweetheart..."

"grandmother!"

"Mom! Calm down!"

"Mom, what are you doing!"

Mrs. Xie's children all stabilized her and looked at her sadly.

Mrs. Xie looked at An Qian, blinking her eyes reluctantly, "My dear baby... where are you going? You have to come back after you leave."

An Qian turned her head to see this scene, and was a little shocked by Mrs. Xie's reaction. The old man stared at her with red eyes, full of pain and love, as if afraid that she would never come back after leaving like this.

Strong emotions spread throughout the room.

The sound of sobbing echoed in the room.

An Qian blinked, staring at everything in front of her in a daze.

At this moment, she felt as if she really mattered.

Everything she did was scrutinized, as if saying a "don't go" could cheer up the saddened in the room.

She let go of Bo Xiangcheng's hand, walked over, and wiped away Madam Xie's tears. She didn't know what was going on, maybe it was because of her emotions, and her eyes were red.

"Don't cry, I'm not leaving today."

Mrs. Xie hugged her and cried: "Grandma hates you, hates you, let grandma see you more, sweetheart..."

"Mom, don't scare the child."

"That is, now that everyone has been found, they will find their way home. Don't worry."

Mrs. Xie, however, hugged An Qian and couldn't stop crying, as if she wanted to shed all the longing, sadness and pain for so many years.

In the end, An Qian said that she was hungry.

Stop this feast of sorrow.

Into foodie heaven.

The huge turntable table was full of dishes. There were roughly a hundred dishes, and the dishes were full of fragrance. As a food video blogger, An Qian unexpectedly had many unnamed dishes.

She ate well when she was in the old house of the Bo family, but she didn't have much time in the old house.

At this moment, Bo Xiangcheng is on her left, and Mrs. Xie is on her right.

They are all in charge of feeding.

Everyone else was laughing and watching her eat.

An Qian felt a little stressed at first, but gradually let go.

For no particular reason, it's just delicious.

If she has a chance, she must go to the chef of Xie's family for advice.

"This is Xiangjia Mi Nuo, try it, grandma likes it."

"This is Nanzhu Wan. Try it. If the chef's dish suits your taste, we can change it."

She held the food for An Qian, but she didn't take a bite.

An Qian took a mouthful of Nanzhu Wan, feeling a little embarrassed, "Thank you, you can take it too."

The old lady couldn't hear the word "thank you", her eyes were red again, "Silly boy, what can I say to thank you grandma?"

Even if he became the little glutton in Bo Xiangcheng's mouth, An Qian couldn't eat it anymore. There were so many dishes, and he was full without even eating a single dish.

She still likes to eat Nanzhu meatballs. I don't know what they are made of. They look crystal clear, rich in taste, sweet but not greasy, and delicious.

"Like Nanzhu balls?"

An Qian hummed obediently.

Mrs. Xie was speechless, Fourth Aunt Xie also wiped her eyes and said, "This is what your mother likes to eat at home."

Fearing An Qian's psychological pressure, some family members who came to see her also left, planning to hold a big celebration banquet in a few days and announce the news at the same time.

Mrs. Xie took An Qian around the house, introduced every corner and corner, and took her to her room.

It was a small three-story European-style building.

The room is large, decorated in light pink, and the curtains are all pink lace.

"This is specially built for you. It is cleaned every day, just thinking that you will come back suddenly one day. After being empty for so many years, my sweet baby is finally back."

There is also a piano and a cloakroom in the room.

The cloakroom is full of clothes.

When An Qian saw the clothes inside, she was deeply touched.

Clothes for babies as young as five years old, and long skirts for grown-ups.

It seems that I prepared five-year-old ones at the beginning, thinking that I could wear them, and then six, seven, eight-year-old...

An Qian felt the love rushing towards her face.

A little strange, but also a little warm.

The wind outside the window was blowing the curtains, and the room was well lit, big and beautiful.

There is also a piano in the room, obviously intending to teach the child if she is found.

"Do you want to learn to play the piano, baby? Just take out the old model, it's time to get a new one."

Bo Xiangcheng at the side heard this, and said, "If you want to learn, I'll teach you."

"That's right, Xiang Chenghui, let him teach."

Mrs. Xie followed An Qian for most of the day, wishing she could spend every minute with her granddaughter.

It was the fourth aunt of the Xie family who came to take her away.

"Mom, you should at least give them some time to digest. Children like you are under a lot of psychological pressure."

Mrs. Xie was dragged away.

The younger generation of the Xie family surrounded them.

Thank you, thank you Chen.

Thank you twins, thank you.

Xie Yan looked at An Qian, with sincere warmth in his eyes, "If you need anything, just say it, don't be too lazy. Grandma is annoying, right? Understand, she misses you very much."

An Qian shook her head, "She's not annoying."

Xie Yan smiled, and said softly: "Blame me, it's been so long since your sister-in-law didn't recognize her."

An Qian didn't think there was anything strange about it, Xie Yan's reaction was normal, and Mrs. Xie was the one who could recognize it at a glance.

Just one glance, just...

"I won't call you sister-in-law from now on, do you mind?"

An Qian shook her head, it was just a title.

What Xie Yan thought was that in the past, he was called An Qian's sister-in-law because of Bo Xiangcheng's side, but now that An Qian is his own family, he naturally called her with his family.

Xie Yan smiled slightly and glanced at Bao Xiangcheng.

"Brother, be nice to my sister. Don't turn your temper on her."

Bo Xiangcheng clicked his tongue, "Being a big cousin is different."

Xie Yan smiled, "Of course, brother-in-law."

Everyone loves their own family.

Xie Qi and Xie Wang are very lively, you talk to An Qian word by word, scrambling for the first place like arguing.

An Qian was amused by them.

A group of young people of similar age gathered in a room and started playing games. The servants also served snacks like fruit, champagne, juice, and red wine.

Today is a good day.

Adults can drink as much as they want.

Except An Qian.

She can only do her best to be a little glutton.

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The two shifts of the day are here, and the night is woo woo woo.