Seeing that her expression seemed to be really fine, Xiaobao felt relieved and asked, "Can I go to your room to play?"

"OK."

Xiaobao ran to the room upstairs happily.

Seeing her face calm, Jing Yun asked, "Aren't you angry?"

"What am I angry about?" Qiao Weiyang asked curiously.

"What Xiaobao said just now is true. At that time, I did object to anyone who came to be my mommy except the one I recommended myself. But that person was rejected by everyone."

"You didn't know me at the beginning, and I didn't know you either. At that time, you had the right and freedom to choose. Your approach was in line with your interests at that time. How could I be angry?"

Qiao Weiyang sat down aside, pulled Jing Yun to his side, and said calmly: "Jing Yun, then do you accept me as your mommy now?"

"Well, of course." Jing Yun nodded without hesitation.

"Okay." Qiao Weiyang's eyes were full of light, and a gentle expression overflowed his eyes, and then turned to calm. "Then remember, Jingyun, even if you accept me as your mother now, it does not mean that my interests are above you. You still have the right to express your likes and dislikes, and do not have to compromise on the people and things you don't like. Everything must follow your heart, unless you feel that compromise makes you happier, otherwise, you don't have to compromise yourself too much."

Jing Yun looked into her eyes and nodded slowly.

Qiao Weiyang patted his head: "I hope Jingyun and Xiaobao can be happy."

"Actually... the mommy I recommended to my dad was also you." Jing Yun spoke.

"Hmm?" Qiao Weiyang was really surprised.

"Do you remember we have known each other for a while on the Internet? Although you haven't revealed too many personal information, I always have a feeling in my heart, that feeling inexplicably told me that you would be my mother. Then I tried every means to retrieve your personal information, adjust it, and only adjust it to half of your photo, which was still very blurry. At that time, I showed the photos to everyone, and everything I received was everyone's objection and rejection." Jing Yun also told Qiao Weiyang everything about the original incident.

Qiao Weiyang's eyes widened. She never expected that there was such a thing.

The mommy that Jing Yun recommended to his family was actually herself!

"I also feel it's too outrageous. I don't know how to persist, but I can't find more information about you, so I have to give up." Jing Yun shook his head a little disappointed. It was the first time he felt that someone was suitable to be his mother.

This was the first time he felt this way when so many women selected by Han Qingwan were bombarded with their minds.

Fortunately, his feeling was really right. Although everyone did not agree with his choice, in the end, he still got what he wanted.

A peaceful and contented look quickly replaced the disappointment on his face.

Qiao Weiyang reached out to hug him, even if he checked that the two children were not born to her.

But what does this matter?

Whether or not they are biological children is not that important at all if they have the relationship between these two little guys!

...

After Qiao Weiyang finished talking to Jing Yun, Jing Yun went back to read the book by himself.

Qiao Weiyang returned to his room and saw Xiaobao squatting on the ground and pulling something.

"Xiaobao, what's wrong?"

Xiaobao stood up nervously, with his hands behind his back.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Qiao Weiyang's tone was serious and gentle.

Seeing that Xiaobao couldn't hide it anymore, he spread his hands in front of her: "I accidentally got your lipstick on the ground and broke it. I wanted to pick them up, but it took a lot of effort and couldn't help... Sorry, mommy, I didn't mean it."

There were two or three lipsticks on his hands, and they all broke open. Xiaobao's hands were red and dyed with lipstick. The discolored lipstick was everywhere, so how could he connect it?

The more anxious he was, the more he was trying to connect them, and the three lipsticks were distorted.

Xiaobao lowered his head, waiting to be criticized.

Qiao Weiyang laughed and asked seriously, "How could he get rid of it?"

"I just played with toys here and accidentally dropped the box, and then I found that my lipstick was broken."

Qiao Weiyang had already determined that he had not lie through his words.

This box of lipstick was sent by the brand. Qiao Weiyang opened it and looked at it. It has not been tried yet. It is indeed more appropriate to put it in the outside world.

"It's okay, it's not intentional mommy, I won't blame you." Qiao Weiyang took his hand, "And you admit your mistake, just correct it if you know your mistake. It doesn't matter."

"Don't you really blame me?" Xiaobao raised his head and asked her.

"real."

Xiaobao smiled and showed two tiger teeth. He was a little devil since he was a child. Everyone said that, so he also made the name thoroughly. I don’t know how many things he broke since he was a child.

Everyone smiled and thought it didn't matter.

But only Qiao Weiyang would gently tell him why he forgives him and patiently say right or wrong.

"I'm going to wash my hands." Qiao Weiyang took him to the bathroom, applied hand sanitizer to his little paws, and washed them clean.

Xiaobao smiled happily.

Qiao Weiyang washed him twice, but found that his hands were still very red.

She hurriedly took it in and looked at it, and found that there was a redness and swollenness on his fingers.

It looks a bit scary.

"Did you touch anything other than this lipstick?" Qiao Weiyang asked immediately.

"No. I really didn't move your stuff, I swear!"

"I don't mean that. There is something wrong with your hand. Look, you have allergies. I want to know, what else did you touch?"

Xiaobao pointed to the toy over there: "I've been playing with that one just now. I haven't touched anything else."

Qiao Weiyang thought about it carefully. When he came back just now, Xiaobao served juice and soup, and his fingers were all fine, so there was no problem.

She walked over and picked up the toy and took a look. Xiaobao played with this toy many times, and it was only 50% new or old. Obviously, it was not Xiaobao's allergic caused by toys.

Then it is very likely that he is allergic to lipstick.

Qiao Weiyang picked up the lipstick and observed it carefully.

Xiaobao stood aside with some guilt. Seeing her look solemn, she whispered: "I'm sorry, mommy. I'll use my pocket money to sell a box to pay you."

"Mommy said she didn't mind, don't blame herself anymore." Qiao Weiyang put down his lipstick, took his hand over, and blew it gently, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's a little itchy."
Chapter completed!