Dumped for divorce!Four years later, the scumbag cried and wanted to remarry

Chapter 57

"Mum, why did Uncle He come to our house?"

Sister Zhang and Yu'er heard the sound at the door, and immediately ran out of the room. Seeing He Tingchen lying on the ground, Yu'er asked in surprise.

Qiao Xining kicked He Tingchen's feet, and said angrily: "I'm drunk, insisting that our house is his house, sister Zhang, help me pull him up and send him back."

Sister Zhang nodded and came over to help Qiao Xining.

But He Tingchen was drunk and collapsed on the ground without moving.

He was so tall and strong.Qiao Xining and sister Zhang couldn't pull him up from the ground at all.

Sister Zhang panted heavily tired, shook her head and said, "Miss Qiao, no, I really can't handle it."

Qiao Xining was also bent over and panting tiredly. She understood Sister Zhang's difficulties very well, because she had no strength at all.

"Mommy, do you want to find the police uncle?"

"You cover me with a quilt to forgive me. You still love me, but you still like me."

Sister Zhang shook her head and said, "I can't make that well, it's just ordinary soup."

But soon, he muttered again: "Why are you so cruel and treat An Le like this?"

Qiao Xining nodded.

"Get up quickly." Qiao Xining said again.

No matter how much she slapped, she remained motionless.

"He Tingchen, let go quickly, or I will really call the police."

Qiao Xining didn't expect that He Tingchen would catch up, and she was still cursing, so she shouldn't let him in for a while.

Qiao Xining said, "Don't worry, he's always in good health and won't catch a cold."

Qiao Xining was taken aback for a moment.

Qiao Xining slapped him on the back so hard that she was almost crushed to death by him.

Yu'er raised her face and asked.

Yu'er looked at He Tingchen with satisfaction on the pillow, and coquettishly wrapped her arms around Qiao Xining's neck and asked.

"Ningning."

After regaining consciousness, he picked up the quilt and complained: "Why did you suddenly open your eyes and scare me to death. It's not that I won't bring you back to your house. I really can't hold you back. I can only let you sleep on the ground. Yu I gave you a pillow, and I'll give you another quilt, it's the best of humanity, don't pick and choose."

"Mummy, you're also worried about Uncle He, right?"

"Mommy, don't be jealous, I care about Mommy too."

"Whoever wants to make hangover soup for you, I won't make you hangover soup. Let me go and sleep with you on the floor!"

"He Tingchen, if you don't get up again, you will crush me to death." Qiao Xining said through gritted teeth.

Is the blood relationship between father and son so important?
It was the first time that this little guy cared about someone so much.

Although he was hateful, he also helped him a lot, so he didn't deliberately trick him.

He Tingchen immediately stretched out his arms to hug Qiao Xining, buried his head in her arms and said firmly.

However, He Tingchen seemed to be asleep.

She walked over and helped Yu'er lift He Tingchen's head, and Yu'er quickly stuffed the pillow into it.

Qiao Xining muttered softly.

Qiao Xining was startled, and the quilt in her hand fell off.

But I didn't want to, I just walked into the room.He Tingchen also came in and threw her on the bed.

Qiao Xining really wanted to find him, but he found the police, and He Tingchen was criticized and educated.Maybe it will be photographed and posted on the Internet, and then it will become an Internet celebrity.

Qiao Xining's eyes lit up, how could she forget Zhou Yi?

"Mummy, is Uncle He going to sleep at the door all the time?"

Qiao Xining sighed.

"Let's leave him alone and go eat first."

He Tingchen's voice was soft, shaking her body like a baby.

Qiao Xining took a quilt from upstairs and was about to cover He Tingchen.

He also drank so much wine many years ago, pressed her like this when he was drunk, and called her name softly.

When she came out of the room and was about to go to the restaurant for dinner, she saw Yu'er hugging a pillow that was half his height.Running to He Tingchen's side, after putting down the pillow, he tried hard to lift He Tingchen's head up, and stuffed the pillow under his head.

"Hangover soup?" Qiao Xining asked.

Two people walked over.

I don't know if her words had an effect, or He Tingchen became more sober, but after she finished saying these words, he actually raised his body and looked at her.

Sister Zhang is also very worried.

After eating, Sister Zhang said again: "The pot is still hot, if Mr. He wakes up hungry, you can let him drink some soup."

"Ning Ning, do you forgive me?" He Tingchen asked suddenly.

"Ah."

He Tingchen raised his hand, gently stroked Qiao Xining's cheek, and murmured her name.

Qiao Xining said: "I'll cover him with a quilt in a while, don't worry, he won't be frozen."

He Tingchen was still lying at the door, and when Sister Zhang left, she could only walk against the wall for fear of stepping on him.

Qiao Xining pulled him away vigorously, pushed him down angrily, stood up and left.

"Miss Qiao, Yu'er, it's time to eat."

But even if she couldn't lift Yu'er for a while, she didn't give up, she used all her strength, and it seemed that she really wanted He Tingchen to sleep on a pillow.

Qiao Xining was taken aback, then angrily covered him with the quilt, and said angrily, "He Tingchen, don't push yourself too hard. I just cover you with the quilt, when did I say I forgive you?"

Sister Zhang set up her chopsticks and called them with a smile.

Right, Zhou Yi?

Her ankle was not completely healed either, and it hurt after walking for a while, so she went back to the room to change the ointment.

Yu'er seemed to see her worry, and even stretched out her small hand to touch her arm to comfort her.

"Ningning, I feel bad, I want to drink hangover soup."

Yu'er nodded, and obediently ran back to her room.

However, He Tingchen's head was so heavy that he couldn't even lift it as a child.

If you don't call the police, you should call the property, let the security of the property drag him out, or call Zhou Yi.

Unexpectedly, He Tingchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her in a daze.

Qiao Xining didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she nodded his little nose and said, "Mommy is not jealous, you go to watch cartoons first, take a bath and go to bed early, and you have to go to kindergarten tomorrow."

Standing up unsteadily, she chased Qiao Xining upstairs.

Hearing this sentence, she was very sad, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

Yu'er ran to the door again, squatted in front of He Tingchen, looked at him and asked worriedly.

Immediately went back to the room to find the mobile phone, ready to call Zhou Yi and ask Zhou Yi to come and get He Tingchen away.

How happy she was at that time, because he called her own name.

But when He Tingchen woke up, it was impossible for him to fall asleep so quickly.

Qiao Xining was so strangled by him that she couldn't move or push her away, she was so angry that she wanted to hit him on the head twice.

"It's really a father-son relationship."

After Sister Zhang cleaned up the kitchen, she left because she had something to do today.

Qiao Xining coughed lightly and said, "I'm not worried, I'm worried that you will be tired, you are my dear baby."

Yu'er nodded happily.

"Mr. He is lying on the ground, will he catch a cold?"

"He Tingchen, who let you in? Hurry up and get up, do you hear me?"

This scene is so familiar.

And he raised his head and kissed her face, sucking the tears on her face, just like now...

"He Tingchen, bastard, do you dare to kiss me?"

Qiao Xining came back to her senses, He Tingchen was really kissing her, and immediately raised her hand in embarrassment and shook his face.

What she dared not do many years ago, now finally gave her the opportunity to do it.

(End of this chapter)