"Chengcheng, call uncle and aunt quickly." Qiao's mother said to her grandson.

But Qiao Sicheng took a look at the Zhou couple, and was scared to hide behind his grandmother.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, grandma is here, grandma will protect you and won't let anyone hurt you. This uncle and aunt are good people. They like you and won't hurt you. Didn't you hear that? They know your father Qiao mother slowly enlightens Qiao Sicheng to say.

Qiao Sicheng this just tried a few tries, come out from behind Qiao mother, timidly say: "uncle, aunt is good."

"Hello, hello." The couple responded.

According to the truth, Qiao's children should all see the world. Although they are young, they are not so timid.

Zhou's couple cast puzzled eyes to Qiao's mother, who sighed and shook her head.

It's really heartbreaking to think of what my grandson had experienced before.

Such a small child must have been greatly frightened. That's why he left such a deep shadow.

Today's fine weather, Qiao mother with Qiao Sicheng out to play, but also let him more contact with the external environment, ease his inner fear.

The school not far away was built by Qiao Yiming for Qiao Sicheng. There are small classes, middle classes and large classes in the kindergarten.

Let him know how much he loves when he comes here.

However, Qiao Sicheng still does not want to play with his friends, playing ball by himself.

Joe's mother only patiently enlightened him, but never forced him. This is not, playing to play to kick to Zhou Changyi couple here.

At this time, the driver came to give Joe a coat, said: "old lady, wear more clothes, there is wind."

Qiao's mother said to the driver, "Lao Wang, take Chengcheng to play. I'll talk to my acquaintances."

"Mrs. Joe, let's go. Let's sit down and have a chat." Mrs. Zhou helped Mrs. Qiao to sit down on a cane chair.

The Qiao and Zhou families are acquaintances. When they started their family, they were also favored by the Qiao and Zhou families. Later, the Zhou and Zhou families got married, and their relationship with Qiao has never been broken.

Now the Qiao family is in the hands of Qiao Yiming and his wife, and the Zhou family has become their predecessors. Therefore, the Zhou family and the Qiao family have a deep relationship.

Seeing that Qiao Sicheng had gone away, Qiao's mother said, "I'm sorry, my grandson was very rude just now, but please don't blame him. The child is so pitiful that we didn't protect him. "

Joe's mother didn't want to be considered impolite and ill bred, so she explained.

"What happened, old lady? If the child has any hidden disease, we can work together to find the best doctor to treat him. " Zhou Changyi asked.

"Well, Chengcheng used to love to talk and laugh, clever and sensible, smart and lovely, but more than a year ago, she was stimulated and her psychology was greatly hurt. In the past year, she went to a lot of psychiatrists, and she can only be cured as it is now."

Qiao mother said red eyes, think of Qiao Yiming and Qiao Sicheng suffered all heartache.

"It's really pitiful to hear that the child's mother is no longer here and that the child has such a serious mental disorder." Mrs. Zhou also said painfully.

Qiao's mother also thought that Zhou and his wife had traveled all over the world and could have any good doctors to recommend, so she told the general situation of Qiao Sicheng's injury and heard Mrs. Zhou wipe her tears.

Qiao's mother takes Qiao Sicheng to wait for Qiao Yiming at the door. Originally, she wanted to give him a surprise, but she didn't want to call him to inform him. Instead, it was past the time of work, and Qiao Yiming still didn't come back. Adults can wait, but children have to eat and sleep.

"Lao Wang, call Yiming." Said Qiao's mother.

"OK, I'll fight now." Lao Wang looks at Qiao Mu's face not very well.

Before Qiao's mother called Qiao Yiming, Qiao Yiming always said that he ate well, slept well and took good care of himself, but he still doesn't come back. His home is dark.

As soon as he came back from work so late that there was no one to open the door, his mother couldn't help feeling sad.

No matter what you say, this time, you must find a person who opens the door to warm the bed for him.

When Qiao Yiming received the call, he was still working in the office to make the group's development plan for the next quarter.

These things could have been dictated to the Secretary by him, but Qiao Yiming had to finish them himself.

He didn't want to go back so early. In which big house, it was cold and quiet, and every corner could remind her of Cheng linlai. When he thought about it, his heart was as painful as a needle. He couldn't sleep all night.

So busy, the heart is full, back home very tired, fall asleep, will not think so much.

Sometimes Cheng Lin will still run to his dream, in the dream he wants to hold her tightly, never let go, but she will still disappear bit by bit.

He woke up crying from his dream and looked at the ceiling until dawn.Hearing that his mother and Qiao Sicheng came to see him, Qiao Yiming stood up excitedly, closed the computer and left.

"Mom, I'll pick you up without informing me when you come." When Qiao Yiming saw his mother, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening.

"If I don't tell you, can you come back in the morning? You said you were such an adult, how did you promise me? You said you should take good care of yourself. That's how you take care of yourself? The company employs so many people and can't work. Do you want the president to work overtime so late? " When Joe saw him, she blamed him for not taking care of himself.

"Mom, it's not a very important thing. I don't want to fake others. What about Chengcheng?" Qiao Yiming quickly switched the topic.

He missed his son so much that he didn't see him for a year. Every video or call, the son is unfamiliar with him a lot, also don't call his father.

The good old days when their father and son depended on each other seemed to be gone forever. The feeling of joschen sticking to him was gone.

"In the car, they were all asleep." Said Joe.

Qiao Yiming gently opened the car door and picked up Qiao Sicheng, as if he was heavier. I haven't seen you for a year. I should have grown a lot. I should have been heavy.

Qiao Sicheng struggled a few times unadaptedly. Qiao Yiming wanted to hold him more tightly. Unexpectedly, Qiao Sicheng began to struggle violently: "let me go, let me go, don't hurt my mother, don't hit my mother, mother, mother, you let go..."

"Chengcheng, Chengcheng..." Qiao Yiming shouts his son's name. Unexpectedly, more than a year later, the terrible scene of that year will still appear in Qiao Sicheng's dream. He can't put Cheng Lin in his heart.