The little grapefruit is white and tender, with big eyes like black grapes, and the small hands hold the cakes and eat happily.

The braids Ye Jiaqi combed her look very good, and the black hair of Xiao Yuzi was exactly the same as Ye Jiaqi.

Qiao Sinian looked at her daughter intently, and he could only look at her from a distance.

Xiao Yuzi sat on the chair, shaking her short legs, and biting the cakes bite by bit.

There was rain falling on him, and he was already unaware of it.

He was already very satisfied when he looked at it like this.

An old man found him and walked over: "Who are you? Where did you come from? Do you want to kidnap a child?!"

Little Yuzi raised her head and saw Qiao Sinian as soon as she looked up. She slapped her mouth: "Strange Shoushou."

Qiao Sinian couldn't help but walk a few steps forward, trying to get close to Xiao Yuzi and hug her.

But as soon as he took a step, the old man glared at him fiercely: "Don't move, if you move again, I will call someone, where did you come from? I have never seen you!"

Qiao Sinian's eyes fell on Xiao Yuzi, and he shouted: "Little Yuzi, can I give me a hug?"

He still remembers that when he was in Chicago, Xiao Yuzi liked him very much.

He also called him "Dad".

Little Yuzi shook her head, her little head shaking like a rattle: "I don't want you."

Qiao Sinian stood there in a daze, trying to get close, but he was powerless.

Before Qiao Sinian could come back to her senses, Xiao Yuzi had already jumped off the chair and ran into the room crookedly.

The little guy was unable to walk steadily, which made Qiao Sinian feel frightened, afraid that she would fall.

The old man looked at Qiao Sinian up and down: "If you have nothing to do, leave quickly. Don't make any decisions about children. Human traffickers will not die well."

"I am" Qiao Sinian swallowed his words again.

He is Xiao Yuzi's father.

The old man closed the door and closed Qiao Sinian outside the door.

The rain was a little lighter, but the drizzle of rain floated on his face, and it was still extremely cold.

It was getting late and the rain was not stopping.

Qiao Sinian had nowhere to go.

As he walked, he walked to the orphanage. The children had already finished school, and Ye Jiaqi just turned off the lights in the office.

She stood on the steps with a small flower umbrella, staring at Qiao Sinian outside.

"Why haven't you left yet?" she frowned.

"Where to go?" His voice was hoarse and calm, "I have no place to go."

"It's up to you." Ye Jiaqi didn't want to repeat the words she said many times. She walked down the steps with her bag and umbrella, and walked past Qiao Sinian.

She still has to go home.

He will do whatever he likes.

"Jiaqi, can you take me in? I have no place to go?" He called her.

"What does it have to do with me if you have no place to go?" She walked forward.

As soon as Ye Jiaqi finished speaking, when she looked forward, she saw Zhuo Yuanhang walking over with a black umbrella, rolling up his trousers and looking gentle.

This was the first time Zhuo Yuanhang saw Qiao Sinian in Qingshan Village, and his brows frowned.

Ye Jiaqi walked towards Zhuo Yuanhang: "Why are you here?"

"Come to pick you up and invite you to my house for dinner. I made orders today."

Ye Jiaqi shook his head: "No, I don't have much appetite at night. I want to go back and take a shower, and I want to go to bed."

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Have your foot injuries healed?"

"The foot injury has been cured long ago."
Chapter completed!