Betty slapped his little fat hands and cheered, rubbed his short and thick fat legs, and ran around the small garden.

Because the last homeowner asked for a good price to sell, he left servants to take care of the small foreign house, so the flower beds in the small garden are blooming in full bloom and butterflies are flying, as if they are a fairyland on earth.

The little girl chased the colorful butterfly and was so happy that she giggled.

The mature Colin looked disdainful. He didn't know how to do it because he was the childish one.

He pulled the corner of his mother's skirt and looked at the silly fat girl, but his ears were raised and eavesdropped on his mother's conversation with Aunt Qiong, which was very useful.

Jiang Siqiong asked softly: "Fortunately, you were alert to get rid of them, otherwise it would be a problem for you to come to the door in the future."

"Well, probably not, because he hasn't discovered the identity of the child yet." Lin Qianqian caressed her son's short hair and looked kind: "I'm too careless today and I must be more careful in the future."

Jiang Siqiong looked at her and wiped a light of sympathy: "Have you ever thought about your future life? Always hiding are not a solution."

"I've figured out how to get rid of him, it just takes some time."

"That's fine."

The sun has set, and the sunset is full of golden light, shining here like a paradise of fairyland.

The servant, Sister Ju, brought out four glasses of watermelon juice and placed them on the carved small iron table.

She was the servant who stayed in the front room. Because she had made contributions in managing the house, Lin Qianqian specially hired her to continue working, and also hired several servants to take care of the children's daily life and diet.

In this way, Jiang Siqiong's workload is not large, and it becomes easier to take care of children.

Jiang Siqiong once guessed that Lin Qianqian's family was rich, but she didn't expect that her family was as rich as she could. She bought a mansion worth a few million and even arranged the house beautifully.

She likes it very much, and the children like it very much, which makes her feel that she is not here to help Lin Qianqian, but like a noble lady who enjoys her happiness here.

Called her daughter Betty, held her in her arms and fed her sweet watermelon juice.

After a while, the crazy daughter was already sweating, as if she was fishing out of the water.

Jiang Siqiong couldn't bear to look at her, so she fed her thirst-quenching juice and carried her into the house to take a shower. The remaining Lin Qianqian and her son continued to appreciate the setting sun.

Lin Qianqian felt a little depressed and unhappy when she remembered that she would go back to Yan's house tomorrow at noon.

How great would it be if I could live here with my son, and see him every day and take care of him and grow up.

As if sensing the sorrow of my mother, Colin pulled her finger and asked, "Mommy, where is the big bad guy? When will I see the big bad guy?"

The big bad guy refers to his father, Yan Mubei, who is suffering from mania.

Thinking of this person, Lin Qianqian's forehead hurts and instinctively refuses to think of him: "Why do you want to see him? Are you not afraid that he will arrest you?"

"I'm not afraid." Colin straightened his chest, looking like a little man: "I want to protect Mommy, hum, beat the big villain to death."

"You are still young and can't beat him." Lin Qianqian didn't want her son to care about his father. She felt that if the two met, they would definitely be in a thunderous relationship, or they would be in a terrible battle.

No matter which one it was, she didn't want it to happen.

Colin pursed his lips and looked at his mother with his head raised. He wanted to tell his mother that he could.

As long as he wants, he can protect his mother.
Chapter completed!