"I know." Liang Xiaoyi raised his head and said in a crisp way.

Liang qiange pauses for a moment and wants to ask his son, since you know, why do you want to contact Bo Xiushen?

But at the end of the speech, she swallowed it back and changed it into: "do you want to see Uncle Bo? After all, today is the new year's day. "

Mother looked at my mother's keyboard and said, "listen to my hand."

This is the third time Liang qiange heard this sentence today, she suddenly felt a little upset.

She squatted down and put herself in a low position. She looked up at her son sitting on the computer chair and said, "Mom asked if you want to, you can think about it, if you don't want to, you don't want to."

Liang Xiaoyi pursed her lips and said, "yes."

Liang qiange's heart suddenly became cold. She felt scared for a moment. She was afraid that Bo Xiushen had told Xiaoyi about their father son relationship.

She is afraid that her son wants a father.

She held the armrest of the computer chair in her hand. Her fingertips turned white because of the force. She asked, "why?"

Liang Xiaoyi drooped his eyelids and said, "because Uncle Bo is my friend."

Liang qiange did not know whether she should take a breath of relief, she asked: "if you give up a friend, will you not?"

Liang Xiao translated and opened his mouth: "I..."

Liang qiange interrupted him and said, "if you can't say listen to your mother, will you tell me if you want to?"

Liang Xiaoyi was silent for a moment and said, "yes."

Liang qiange was stunned.

Liang Xiaoyi suddenly leaned over and hugged his mother's head. He pressed his mother's head in his small arms, touched his mother's hair, followed her hair one by one, and said, "Mom, don't be afraid, I won't leave you."

Liang qiange couldn't help but clench her hands. She was very complicated and heavy. She stayed in her son's arms and smelled the familiar milk fragrance of her son. She could not calm down.

She thought she might be too selfish.

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in the evening, not only Chunjin but also Ning Jiao came.

Liang qiange said he would cook in person and work with Aunt Mei in the kitchen.

After a while, Ning Jiao came in from the outside, hugged Liang qiange's waist from behind, put her chin on her shoulder, and said, "I'll try it."

Liang qiange took a piece of meat, padded it with the other hand, and fed it to her.

After Ning Jiao ate, she gave her thumbs up.

Aunt Mei could see that their best friend wanted to talk and took the initiative to clean up the table outside.

After Aunt Mei went out, Ning Jiao immediately came down from Liang qiange, suddenly grasped Liang qiange's shoulder and said, "sister, you have to help me!"

Liang qiange glanced at her and asked, "Captain Yang?"

Ning Jiao said: "worthy of being my sister, Hui quality orchid heart, ice snow smart!"

Liang qiange used a spatula to stir fry the dishes in the pot, and said, "it's no use flattering. I can't help you."

Rather Jiao not to say: "you two are not very familiar?"

Liang qiange said: "familiar is familiar, but this is your two people's business, I can't say."

Ning Jiao depressed body against the edge of the cooking table, pulling his finger complained: "no strength."

Liang qiange laughed again and said, "if you are serious, your attitude will be right. After a long time, Captain Yang can feel it."

Rather Jiao don't quite understand, she turned to the side, one hand to support the flow of management platform, the other hand in the waist, asked Liang qiange: "I am not beautiful?"

Liang qiange looked her around and said, "beautiful."

"Not young?"

Liang qiange nodded: "young."

Rather Jiao asks: "then where on earth does he look up to me?"

Liang qiange sighed: "it's not that you can't see it. It's that you have distance. You don't look like a person in the world."

Ning Jiao Yang chin: "are all Chinese, are earth people, where is not a world?"

Liang qiange said, "you know what I mean."

Ning Jiao said: "I just can't think of it. I told you that I met his ex-wife. She has remarried in Canada. She is a kind of good wife and good mother. She speaks softly. Do I have to learn from her? Come on, you are a professional. Teach me how to act like me. "

Liang qiange speechless said: "you still go to see other people's ex-wife?"

Ning Jiao mouth said: "is the street casually encountered."

Liang qiange glanced at her.

Ning Jiao admitted and hung her head and said, "well, I'm flying to peep at her. I want to know if Yang Ting still likes her."

Liang qiange put down the spatula and asked her, "did you talk to his ex-wife?"

"No Ning Jiao lowered her head and pinched her finger and said, "I'm afraid Yang Ting knows."

Liang qiange took a deep breath, took the spatula and continued to stir fry.

Ning Jiao said, "how about wearing a pair of glasses? His ex-wife wears glasses. Her ex-wife used to be a teacher and taught primary school. She looks very gentle and culturedLiang qiange said, "you are not myopic. What kind of eyes do you wear

"Besides what?" Ning Jiao asked.

Liang qiange said: "besides, if captain Yang really likes his ex-wife so much, how can they divorce?"

Ning Jiao scratched her head impatiently: "what should I do? I'm really. I'm so bored. They say that women are chasing men. How can I get here? "

Ning Jiao was a girl of heaven's pride since childhood. Countless ministers under her skirt followed her. She had never experienced what it was like to chase people in her life.

How did you know that this thousand years of Taoism was lost in Yang Ting's hand. She was so depressed that she almost closed herself.

Liang qiange put the fried dishes into the plate, and then Aunt Mei also came in. It was not easy for ningjiao to say anything more.

After a while, the food was ready, and the five sat down to eat together. Aunt Mei tasted a dish made by Liang qiange and said in surprise, "miss qiange's skill is very good."

Liang qiange said with a smile, "they are all home cooked dishes."

After dinner, Aunt Mei went to the kitchen to clean up. After a while, ye Chong made a video call to Liang Xiaoyi. Liang Xiaoyi went to the living room to talk on the phone. When there were only three sisters left on the table, Ning Jiao looked up and took a sip of beer and began to talk about her family leader Yang.

Hearing the pain in her ears, Chun viol put the chopsticks on the table and said to Ning Jiao, "there is a way to solve the problem first, and then you can discuss it later. First of all, talk about the thousand songs."

Liang qiange put vegetables in his hand and turned to ask, "what's mine?"

Ning Jiao also looked over: "her what?"

Chun Jin pushed her bowl and chopsticks forward, folded her hands on the edge of the table, leaned forward a little, and said, "thin and heavy..."

Liang qiange frowned and put a piece of vegetables in his mouth. After eating, he said, "what does it have to do with him?"

"It's a big deal," Chun said

Liang qiange looks at her.

"The diary of love" will be broadcast on the fifth day of the new year. Tomorrow, people from capital TV will come to take a video for you and Mr. Bo and visit your home, "said Chun

Liang qiange's face sank down: "our home?"

"Tomorrow, you must appear in a living house with Mr. Bo on the same screen, and show love to him in the video," Chunjin said

"Oh." Liang qiange thought it was funny. She left her chopsticks and said, "he and I have broken up."

Chunjin scratched her forehead with her index finger, and was a little guilty. She said, "this is the biggest problem. In the contract, after the program is broadcast, we have the responsibility to cooperate with the program publicity, and at the same time, we should ensure our own image during the program broadcast. This means that you can't let the audience know that you've broken up before the show is ove