Chapter 51

Liang qiange didn't call his son when he was in the supermarket. It was selfish.

She wants to see if the baby sitter she hired during her absence has taken good care of her son.

So she decided to do a surprise check.

Carrying a big bag and a small bag, Liang qiange walked slowly. After taking the elevator to the floor, she pressed the password. She thought that as soon as she went in, she would see her son playing in the living room. However, the house was dark and the lights were not turned on.

She turned on the light in a daze, and saw the living room, the sofa was meticulous, the tea table was clean, and then looked at the kitchen, the bathroom, all spotless, and then looked at the room

Her room is the same as when she left It seems to be the same as when she left?

Liang qiange went back to the living room again, touched his chin and muttered: "don't you say that the child care workers will sleep in the living room? Why are there no pillows and quilts on this sofa

She murmured, but Liang qiange didn't think much about it. She took all the ingredients into the kitchen and washed the dishes. Bo Xiushen went out of the supermarket with her translator first. She should go home before her. Why hasn't she come back?

She washed all the dishes and warmed the pot. When she finished frying two dishes, there was still no movement outside.

She went to the door to have a look at it. The door has not been opened before. Is it possible that thin Xiushen is frying the steak for Xiaoyi at his home?

Do you want to eat with him?

Scratching his head, Liang qiange simply turned off the fire and went to ring the doorbell next door.

The doorbell rang twice and the door was opened.

Inside, thin Xiushen stood there with a spatula on his face.

But after seeing who the man was outside, his face looked better.

Obviously, I didn't expect Liang qiange to go home suddenly.

"Uncle Bo, when can I have dinner?" In the room, the childish voice was shouting.

Bo Xiu was stupefied for a while, then returned to his mind and said, "right now."

Liang qiange looked at Bo Xiushen's calm expression and asked, "is Bo always cooking?"

Bo Xiushen coughed and said, "yes."

Liang qiange looked into the room again: "Xiaoyi is in your house?"

Bo Xiushen: " Yes

Liang qiange: "may I go in?"

Thin Xiu Shen pursed her lips, and her strong body finally let her in.

After liang qiange went in, she didn't see his son in the living room. When she looked inside, she saw that in the open master bedroom, the little boy in the yellow duck pajamas was sitting on the bed with a flat plate. With fat hands, she lit the flat screen one by one. She did not find that his mother, who had been missing for a long time, was watching him outside.

Liang qiange frowned when she saw Xiaoyi sitting on her thin, heavy bed and wearing her little impression of children's pajamas.

After observing her in silence for a moment, Bo Xiushen turned around and went into the kitchen without any explanation.

Liang qiange glanced at Bo Xiu and then walked slowly towards his son.

Probably hearing the sound of footsteps, the little boy who was playing the tablet did not raise his head and asked, "Uncle Bo, is the steak done?"

Liang qiange did not speak.

Liang Xiaoyi did not hear the answer for a long time, so he raised his head and looked out of the door.

Then the next second, he was excited and yelled, "Mom!"

While shouting, he threw away the plate, shoes are not wearing, rushed to embrace his mother's thigh, his mother's body.

Liang qiange stretched out his hand and rolled his son away. He looked up and down at his clothes. He felt his hair, which was obviously just washed. He asked, "what are you doing?"