Chapter 839 Big Family

Bo Siqing whispered with the cloud painting: "Bei Qinghe, our family, according to the seniority, I should call the four uncles. Now work in T City."

Oh.

Cloud painting nodded, did not say anything.

The thin family is a big family, and it is normal to have a side branch.

Just like the Jijia, there are also a lot of side branches, but the cloud painting and Jiang Lanqing demand not to disclose their identity, and those side branches are not qualified to see them.

A family, only a few core people can not develop, just like a big tree, only the trunk is not good, there must be a lot of branches, flourishing, the tree can become more and more prosperous.

In the beginning, the trunk provided nutrients to the branches, allowing the branches to grow rapidly, and when the branches grew to a certain extent, they would feed the trees.

Some branches and leaves are caught by insects, and some branches are dried up and cut off. This is the way of development of the big family!

Soon, a middle-aged man came in.

The man first said hello to Boss, and then when he saw Bo Siqing, his expression was obviously stunned, and then his face immediately revealed a smile: "Is it... is Siqing? When did you come back? It has been gone for years."

"Four uncles." Bo Siqing smiled faintly. "Thank you for your concern."

"It should be." Bo Qinghe was pleasantly surprised, and he quickly said to Bo Lao, "Father, I am so good, I really didn't expect to see Si Qing." Bo Qinghe continued to express his feelings.

Bo old snorted. "Do you think I knew ahead of time? Hey, I waited for them to enter the door, only to know that my grandson was back!"

Xiaoqing River smiled. "Si Qing is also busy at work."

"Oh." Behind the thin old hands, "Well, who is not busy!"

"That is, no one can compare with you." Bo Qinghe said with a smile. "Master, I am a little bit of a thing... I see that I will come back again. Si Qingcai just came back. You should take some time to talk to him. Have a good chat..."

"What is the head back! He is back, and the work will not be done?" Bo Lao deliberately slammed his face. "Tell him to listen and see if there is any electricity growing up in the outside world!"

Bosi Qing also smiled and said to Bo Qinghe: "Four uncle, sit in the house."

Into the house, thin old sitting on the top, the cloud painting sitting with Bo Siqing, Xiaoqing River sitting opposite.

"This is..." Bo Qinghe couldn't help but look at the cloud painting and asked.

Bo Siqing has not yet introduced it. The thin father said directly: "Why do you want to do so, hurry to say your business. Do you have time to eat?"

"Yes." Bo Qinghe quickly put away his curiosity and said to the thin father: "Father, T city..."

Bo Qinghe said a lot of things.

At this moment, the cloud painting suddenly slammed the hand of Bo Siqing, his eyes were particularly anxious!

Bo Siqing glanced at the cloud painting, his brow slightly wrinkled.

He knows that cloud painting is the kind of person who can calm down. If there is nothing, she can listen to them quietly.

But her eyes are here...

What did Bo Siqing think of immediately?

He is now too sensitive to everything about her.

It’s really not sensitive. I can’t feel it, let’s put it on... Baby, his nerves are really tight.

Bo Siqing gave the cloud a look that was a little bit stunned.

The old man said a few words to Bo Qinghe.

Bosiqing suddenly whispered: "Grandpa, is my room still there? I had something to do last night, painting one. I didn't sleep at night, she was an athlete, but she also trained to let her go to my room to sleep first. I will take her in the past and come back later to talk to you and the uncle."

(End of this chapter)