Chapter 750 LUCY, Family Concept

uit, a dark purple shirt..." Qiao Baoer's first thought was of Jun Zhi Mu.The waiter shook his head. "No.""...He has very pretty blue eyes."Blue eyes.Qiao Bao'er's face changed, and out of instinct, s...Qiao Baoer slept with the two women, but instead of chatting about heart matters and gossip like other best friends, she fought over the blanket all night. 。As for strength, she was completely superior, so much so that Qiao Baier was woken up by a sneeze early in the morning. 。"What's wrong Did you catch a cold" Grandma Qiao Baoer was originally going for her morning exercise, but when she heard that Qiao Baoer had returned last night, she stayed at home waiting for her to wake up and chat with her. 。While Gu Ruyue was still busy preparing for the day before dawn, she hurried to the market to buy all sorts of ingredients, ready to cook a feast. 。qiao Bao'er took a tissue and rubbed her nose, looking at her own grandmother. Although she was over eighty years old, her complexion was still rosy and she looked energetic. She snorted a few times with a nasal voice, "A little bit stuffy" 。"Grandma Qiao rummaged through her cupboards and brought out the medical kit. She shoved the thermometer under her arm. "Oh my, why did you get sick as soon as you came back If your fever gets high, we'll go to the hospital." 。" Qiao Baoer's body is still very strong, her temperature is normal, she just has a stuffy nose. " 。The perpetrator, watching with cold eyes, at such a warm family scene, couldn't help but feel that something was amiss. 。It is understood that for a long time in the past, Qiao Bao'er and her grandmother had a particularly bad relationship, walking on thin ice. In this situation, considering the care between the granddaughter-in-law and grandmother, one can rationally think about whether so-called kinship is ultimately a matter of interest relations. 。The Qiao family has fallen, while Qiao Bao'er, the daughter-in-law of the Jun family, is at her peak. She has given birth to two heirs for the Jun family, and Jun Zhimu still pampers her dearly. 。The old woman of the Qiao family is ultimately a person who acts in her own self-interest. 。She simply doesn't believe in family or love in this world. She believes that only interests are eternal. 。"Is your name

Come over here and wash your hands to have breakfast. 。Do you like drinking porridge Bao'er's aunt cooked a big pot of dried scallop and lean meat porridge early this morning, which tastes good. 。If you don't like congee, there are also buns, char siu bao and custard buns over there. 。"Grandma Qiao was smiling warmly and beckoning them over to the small breakfast table. " 。With no expression on her face, she always kept a high level of vigilance. In unfamiliar surroundings, she would wear a stern expression and carefully look at the various breakfast options laid out on the table. 。 Qiao Bao'er asked, "Is there any steamed bread"

Qiao Bao'er was also a picky eater. She didn't like to eat filled buns, and if she ate a barbecued pork bun, she would pick out all the barbecued pork, so she liked steamed bread. 。The Qiao family knew her appetite well. Old Mrs. Qiao eagerly pulled her over, “Yes, your father went for a morning jog and came back specially to buy a few big steamed buns. The owner's wife of that old pawnshop always steams them herself every day...” 。 Qiao Baoer and sat at the table trying various breakfasts, while Grandma Qiao heated the milk and soy milk in the kitchen before bringing them out. 。These were all ordinary breakfast ingredients, not as exquisite as those in your family. Taking a bite of the big steamed bun, I quietly looked up at Qiao Bao'er and her grandmother next to me. For some reason, I always had a strange thought... 。

I couldn't really say what I was thinking, it always felt awkward. 。When she was little, she lost her family. It wasn't that they all died, but that they had no contact with each other. Her family had abandoned her life back then. 。 Qiao Baoer liked to drink black bean milk. She was nudged by someone sneakily with her elbow, and the bean milk almost spilled out. 。"What""Your grandma used to be so snobbish, she wasn't kind to you or your aunt. Now you're so forgiving and accepting of her" she whispered, thinking Qiao Baoer wasn't that kind of saint either. 。。"Once a person is dead, there's nothing left. Do we have to kill them It's not like we're committing murder or arson." 。Dare you say you've never done anything wrong in your life 。"Jo Bao'er also said something profound, then ladled half a bowl of porridge and ate it with relish. "It's pretty good now." 。In a world of "

", it's black and white, either friend or foe, the lines are clear. 。Anyone who messes with her will definitely feel her wrath. 。Put down your sword and save all beings, be tolerant and loving. In my opinion, all of that is bull**. 。They had barely finished breakfast when they saw Gu Ruyue coming back with a bag in each hand, followed by Mo Gao carrying two fruit boxes. 。"...the other day I went dancing in the square, and I met a Mrs. Chen. Her family has an orchard where they grow a lot of fruit themselves, without using any pesticides. They grow it for their own consumption. I asked her for some, and she sold me these two boxes at a discount." 。"Gu Ruyue directed Mo Gao to put down the fruit box and rushed into the kitchen to get a fruit platter. She picked some mangoes, loquats, and pomelos, washed them in the kitchen, and then brought them out. She pulled Qiao Bao'er and urged her to try some." 。

Mo Gaochu stood aside, watching Gu Ruyue serve others like a servant, and his mood was very displeased. 。But Qiao Ba'er broke open the fig and took a bite, then said, "It's delicious." 。Upon hearing this, Gu Ruyue's face immediately broke into a wide smile. She quickly said, "I'll tell Mrs. Chen later and ask her to keep some for you to take back to the Jun family." 。Gu Ruoyan was busy preparing lunch, she only ate a few bites for breakfast herself. It was rare for Qiao Baier to come back, but she had to seize the time to do as much as possible. 。Mogo doesn't quite understand this kind of giving, nor does he understand >>> 。

Qiao Wenyuan recently joined a calligraphy class for the elderly. Qiao Wenyuan's calligraphy was already quite good, and now that he is retired and has too much free time, he goes to teach others. Occasionally, he also meets some skilled calligraphers and learns from each other. 。His daughter, who drives him to the point of stomach cramps with her constant complaining, was back. So he'd gone home early today. 。In Qiao's kitchen, several seniors over half a century old were bustling about, frying dishes, washing fish and cooking soup. 。"Aren't you going to help" It was blissfully comfortable, but Qiao Baoer was just leisurely picking vegetables. 。

“will be kicked out” 。" Qiao Bao'er doesn't cook well, she stopped trying, "You don't know, older people are most afraid of feeling useless. " 。They would be happy to do it. If you hired a chef, they wouldn't even be pleased. 。"In a bit, remember to say that the dishes are delicious." 。 。The expression froze, feeling a bit like they understood but not quite. 。Gu Ruyue and they made twelve dishes and one soup, the table was almost full. 。Occasionally, Qiao Baor would say, "This is delicious," and Gu Ruyue and Old Mrs. Qiao were very satisfied with smiles blooming on their faces. 。assistant to book a flight, "By the way, find out what happened to the Qiao family in the city...""Young Master Lu, are you going to investigate Miss Qiao's whereabouts" The assistant had already gues...