Chapter 2092

The pocket is full of worry, do not care about Bo Si Qing, run directly to embrace her.

Yunhua's heart was warm. She said softly, "it's OK. I ate too hot and hot just now, and my stomach is a little uncomfortable. Just drink some water and go home and have a rest."

"Really?"

"Really." "I'm sorry, I'll take my pocket home first. Thank you very much for tonight

Bo Si Qing looked at her and nodded, "I sent you back, but I also blame me. My pocket has reminded you that your stomach is not very good, and I gave you so many spicy dishes."

Yun Hua shook his head. "I want to eat it myself. It has nothing to do with you."

Bo Si Qing stopped pestering the topic and got up to send their mother and son home.

"We can take a taxi and go back."

"I'll see you off." Bo Siqing could not refuse to say so.

The pocket also said, "Mom, let uncle Bo take us back. I'm not sure about your body Do you really don't have to go to the hospital? "

"Really not." Cloud painting had no choice but to compromise and give way, and agreed to send them back.

Bo Siqing's assistant Yin feiran drives the car. He sits in the back row, and Yunhua sits in the middle of the two.

One hand holds Bo Si Qing and the other holds cloud painting. This gesture It's like a family of three.

Yunhua's stomach is really uncomfortable, but it's only a little bit. She just wants to go back quickly and get out of his sight.

"Hard? Go to the hospital. "

"It's OK. It's really OK." Cloud painting said quickly, "I'm just a little tired."

Bo Si Qing pauses for a moment. Thinking about the conflict here tonight, he can also understand the feeling of cloud painting. "Well, if something happens, I must have taken out his wallet, took out the card in it, and handed it to the pocket." is it the same as your mother's card? "

He took it and looked at it carefully. Finally, he nodded, "I didn't look at my mother's card carefully, but I took a general look. It's the same. The main thing is that there is nothing else on the card. It's just a flower. It's easy to identify. "

"Are the flowers the same shape?"

"The same."

"Are you sure? Didn't you just look at it

"Sure, uncle. I remember at a glance that I'm very sensitive to lines and pictures." "There's no need to question," he said

Bo Si Qing Lian went to the deep emotion of the eye, "the same ah, that's a coincidence."

"Uncle, can you tell me what's going on here? I don't know the origin of my mother's card. It was the first time I saw my mother's card. Before that, I didn't know that my mother had such a card, let alone use it. Where did you get your card, uncle? "

“……” Bo Si Qing is silent for a moment, slowly shaking his head, "my elder gave it."

"Oh." Pocket pocket nods, suddenly realize, "the elder gives, that perhaps mother's card also is like this."

Pocket bag is no longer curious. His grandfather and uncle gave him a lot of cards. He could hardly count these kinds of cards. He also made a large card voucher bag and put them all in it.

The elders are worried about their children's bad life and lack of money. They like to send cards, just like giving red envelopes to give money. It's nothing strange.

Then he yawned.

Bo Si Qing stood up. "I should go. When I go out, you should remember to lock the door and call your uncle and me if you have something."

"I see, uncle. Be careful on the way."

The pocket always sent the Bosi to the door. He walked forward for a while, then turned back and waved to the pocket to lock the door

When he locked the door, he ran to his room on the second floor. When he looked out of the window, Bo Siqing was still standing there. Seeing him, he waved to him again. Then he turned away and disappeared in the night.

Early in the morning.

The phone suddenly remembered.

A look at the number, cloud painting was stunned.

She hesitated and did not answer the phone.

This time

Doudou looked at the cloud painting, and then looked at the number. He wondered, "Mom, why don't you answer the phone? Is it a junk phone? "

The phone number is completely displayed, no name.

Usually, the phone calls to my mother's mobile phone are from acquaintances. The calls without numbers are either garbage harassment calls or dial the wrong number.

At this time, there are not many harassment calls. Is it really the wrong number?

But why didn't mom pick it up?

"It's OK. Go back to your room and go to bed. I'll answer the phone." Said Yun Hua.

"Oh." Dou Dou nodded and went back to his room without asking. However, looking at his mother's appearance, he seemed to know that number. Maybe he was a friend of his mother's past.

He left without much thought.

After going around, Yunhua answered the phone and went back to his room and closed the door."Aunt Ye." After Yunhua connected the phone, the voice was very light, "haven't you had a rest so late?"

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