The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 193 Joan's Tears (1)

Joe's Manor.

Qiao Qi was wearing a plain T-shirt and was sprinkling water in the garden with a watering can, while Masao Oshima was carefully trimming the flowers and plants in the garden.

Lao Yu stood behind, holding Masao Oshima's purple-gold cane in his hand.

How harmonious is the back of the old and the young.

If the young master can let go of the grievances and grievances of the past, how harmonious this family will be...

"Wow! Grandpa, come and have a look!" Qiao Qi suddenly put down the small watering can in her hand and shouted.

"Buds have grown! My "Tears of Beauty" has really grown buds!" Qiao Qi said excitedly while standing in front of a camellia, holding Da Dao's hand.

This beauty's tears is a white camellia, because the petals are relatively large, and when it blooms, there are always red spots on the white petals, just like the tears of a beauty.

"Little girl, flowers and plants are just like people. You can only plant them well if you get their temperament right." Masao Oshima trimmed the remaining branches of the camellia with scissors.

"Great! Long live grandpa!" Qiao Qi hugged him excitedly, Oshima put down the scissors, and fondled her hair.

This camellia is already the third plant Qiao Qi has planted.

The previous few plants couldn't grow no matter how they were planted, let alone bloom.

Since she saw this beautiful flower in southern Fujian last time, she hadn't seen it bloom again.

This time, with the help of Masao Oshima, the camellia finally bloomed as she wished.

When Qiao An came out of the villa, she saw her sister and Masao Oshima hugging each other intimately from a distance, and that kind of happiness looked particularly dazzling.

Qiao Qi is not him, she doesn't have such a deep memory, nor does she have so much hatred.

She will only remember that her grandfather took good care of her, and she will not remember her parents' hardships.

In her memory, all the favors were given by her brother and grandfather, and her father and mother were just meaningless pronouns in her eyes.

But he can't.He vividly remembers everything that happened at the birthday party.

The coming-of-age ceremony of the young master of the Ming Commune.What a big day.

God gave him such a big gift.

He only remembered the appearance of his father and mother falling down in the chaotic gunfire, and the appearance of his subordinates driving a RV on the road in Tokyo in order to avoid pursuit, and all he remembered were some unpleasant and unpleasant things.

"Brother, good morning!" Seeing him coming out, Qiao Qi beckoned and ran towards him. "Where are you going so early?" Xueliang's eyes blinked mischievously.

"What? Since when did the little girl become interested in caring about me?" Qiao An smiled helplessly.

"I'm bored staying in the manor all day, but unfortunately my dear brother is so busy that he doesn't show up and doesn't accompany me!"

Qiao Qi pursed her lips on purpose, putting on a pitiful look.

"Naughty! Let's go. Come with me to the orphanage to visit the children."

"Okay!" Qiao Qi immediately climbed up to Qiao An's neck and kissed him.

Joan smiled, took her arm and went towards the garage together.

Masao Oshima stood in the garden, watching the figures of their brother and sister gradually disappearing, his eyes seemed to melt away.

When will their family of three be happy like this?When will Joan not be hostile to him?
Maybe, he won't be able to get his forgiveness until he dies...

(End of this chapter)