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"So it's like that." After hearing Qiao Chuan An's words, Bo Anjin was a little disappointed, but he quickly recovered.

He turned around and continued strolling around the courtyard with Qiao Chuan in tow.

After they had finished shopping, Bo Anjin held Qiao Chuan's hand and the two of them arrived at the living room of the Bo family villa.

Old Man Bo had been waiting in the living room. He couldn't help but shake his head when he heard that Bo Anjin had brought Qiao Chunan to the garden.

Raising a child is really a source of happiness.

It was a little late, and the light in the living room was slightly yellow and warm.

Old Man Bo looked at the person who had appeared in the living room. His figure was tall and he looked very much like a person.

"Auntie Qiao, this is my great-grandfather." Bo Anjin held Qiao Chuan's hand and appeared in front of Old Master Bo. He introduced the two of them, "Great-grandfather, this is Auntie Qiao."

"I've often heard Anthea mention you." There was a benevolent smile on Old Man Bo's face, which eased a lot of the tension in Qiao Chunan's heart.

He had thought that her father would be a serious old man, but he had never expected that his father would be so gentle.

"Do you know Chu Ling? I think you look like her. " The more Old Man Bo looked at it, the more he felt that Qiao Chunan was very similar to one of her former students.

Hearing the name 'Chu Ling', Qiao Chu An was a little dazed. "Do you know my mother?"

Since her mother's death, she had rarely heard the name, and even the mention of her mother had become a rarity.

"Is she your mother? "No wonder they look so similar." Old Man Bo said with a sigh: "When I was a professor in university, your mother was my student."

Someone had told her about her mother, and there was a look of reminiscence on his face.

When Bo Anjin saw that his great-grandfather knew Joachim's mother, he also quietly and obediently listened to what the two of them had to say.

"My mother, she …" She wanted to know more about her mother, but she didn't know how to say it.

"Is your father Qiao Zhen?" Old Master Bo only had this problem because he knew that Qiao Chuan's surname was Qiao.

"Your father, Qiao Zhen, is also a student of mine. I remember that they had a pretty good relationship with another student called Gu Yu at school."

Speaking of the past, Old Man Bo's face was also full of memories.

"Great-grandfather, is Auntie Qiao's mother as good as Auntie Qiao?" While the atmosphere was heavy, Bo Anjin propped up his chin and looked at his great-grandfather before turning to look at Qiao Chunan.

The childish words immediately pulled everyone's mood back.

"Yeah, your Auntie Qiao's mom is as good as Auntie Qiao." Old Man Bo's words were not a lie. Although he did not know where Qiao Chua An was, Chu Ling was one of the best that he taught.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been because Gu Yu and Qiao Zhen were competing against each other for the position of being favored by the heavens.

He didn't expect that Chu Ling would marry Qiao Zhen in the end.

It was half past five in the afternoon, and it was past six when she arrived.

After the conversation was over, Grandpa Bo let Bo Anjin take Qiao Chunan upstairs to his room to play.

"Auntie Qiao, I have a lot of toys in my room." When Bo Anjin climbed up the stairs, he was jumping up and down, causing Qiao Chunan's heart to skip a beat. He kept paying attention to Bo Anjin's actions and said, "An An, walk while looking at the stairs, otherwise you might fall down."

After hearing Qiao Chuan An's words, Bo Anjin did not keep jumping on the ground. Instead, he held onto Qiao Chuan's hand and said, "Then I'll hold your hand so that we won't fall down."

The pair held hands and laughed as they walked upstairs. When Old Master Bo saw this scene from the sofa downstairs, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Although he had always doted on her, he still lacked the love of his mother.

Some favors were something only a mother could give.

Qiao Zheng An followed Bo Anjin into the room. All kinds of dolls were placed in one corner, and some automotive robots were scattered on the floor.

There were also some unopened items placed randomly on the other side.

"An An, why do you have so many toys in your room?" When Qiao Chu An saw these toys, his scalp tingled. Wasn't this simply taking up too much space?

There wasn't even a place to stay.

"How is it, Auntie Qiao? I have a lot of toys, right?" There was a smug look on Bo Anjin's face. His little head was tilted upwards and his eyes were filled with anticipation, hoping that Qiao Chu An would praise him.

Seeing these toys, Qiao Chuan couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"Don't you feel crowded living here?" Qiao Chunan followed behind Bo Anjin. Seeing him walk towards a familiar path, he couldn't help but suggest, "Can't you tidy up a bit?"

The messy arrangement made her, a person without obsessive compulsive disorder, feel uncomfortable.

"I think it's very good. I can play whatever I want." As for the matter of cleaning up the room that Qiao Chunan mentioned, Bo Anjin pouted. He was not happy that he didn't get the praise that he wanted.

"But like this, I don't even have a place to play games with you."

With his roundabout tactics, Qiao Chuan An was very skilled at it.

"Alright, I'll call someone over tomorrow to tidy it up." Bo Anjin thought that Aunt Qiao didn't have a place to play, so she should have made a place for her.

"Auntie Qiao, let me tell you, I played a jigsaw puzzle for a long time without succeeding." After many difficulties and dangers, Qiao Chuan finally arrived at the place where Bo Anjin usually played.

Bo Anjin's room was very large. Other than the toys, there was also an empty space for them to play in.

Bo Anjin took out the jigsaw puzzle that he had put up and placed it on a round table. He leaned on the table and explained to Qiao Chun An how he had gotten the jigsaw puzzle.

Qiao Chunan quietly listened to what Bo Anjin said. While he was playing with the jigsaw puzzle, he revealed a smile and played with him.

Of course, the main thing was to let him play by himself. She could at best be a guide.

While they were playing until their necks were stiff, a knock came on the door. A nanny came to call them down to eat.

"Clean up and prepare to eat." After finishing packing the table, he took Bo Anjin by the hand and went downstairs.

When he was walking downstairs, he saw that Xi Qiulin was also there. He paused for a moment. His expression became stiff, but soon disappeared.

"Hello, Mr. Bo." Jojouan greeted her when he saw her.

The family and Qiao Chuan were having a meal together. Qiao Chuan could not sit still as he ate the whole meal.

He felt that she was a little excessive.

Thus, after the meal, he suggested to leave immediately.

Although Bo Anjin was reluctant, he let her go when Qiao Chuan An said that he would visit her in a few days.

Old Man Bo's gaze fell on the thin cultivator's body. He could not help but shake his head when he saw that the thin cultivator's expression had more meaning than before.

He really didn't know how could Xi Qiulin's temper become like this.

After Qiao Chunan left, the old man looked at him and asked seriously, "What do you mean by that to Qiao Chunan?"