Genius Club

Chapter 842

Chapter 842: Chapter 22 Missing You (Additional update for alliance leader’s third bomb!)_7 Chapter 842: Chapter 22 Missing You (Additional update for alliance leader’s third bomb!)_7 “`

But...

Qiaoqiao’s intelligence still hasn’t fully recovered!

She might really get deceived or abducted!

For a moment,

She felt a chill run down her spine.

This isn’t just her child...

but also Lin Xian’s!

How could she explain if the child was lost!

...

So she hurriedly stopped a staff member:

“Have you seen a little girl?@@@@

With a ponytail, wearing a cream-colored dress, about this tall, thin.”

The staff member nodded:

“I saw her, she went that way.”

Zhao Yingjun hurried in the direction pointed by the staff member.

Asking along the way, tracking down clues.

Luckily, Yan Qiaoqiao was very beautiful, with skin as tender and white as a doll’s, so many people remembered her on the road and gave Zhao Yingjun the right directions.

Finally!

After a nerve-wracking chase!

Zhao Yingjun finally spotted Yan Qiaoqiao’s figure in the park’s bushes!

“Yan!

Qiao!

Qiao!”

She scolded angrily.

When Mom calls your full name, it means you’re in big trouble.

“How could you just run off without telling me?”

Zhao Yingjun was really furious, and when she reached Yan Qiaoqiao, she scolded her:

“Do you know how dangerous that is?

There are so many bad people out there.

What if someone abducted you, deceived you?”

“You don’t understand at all!

When I leave you and tell you to stay put, you need to stay right there and not move!

Otherwise, where am I supposed to find you?”

“Today I was lucky to find you easily, but what if I couldn’t find you?

What if something happened to you, how could I explain to others?”

Yan Qiaoqiao turned around.

Her fingers held a muddy Game Coin:

“Sister, found it.”

Zhao Yingjun pursed her lips.

And said:

“When I was your age, I had already gone abroad to study, also only able to return home once or twice a year, barely getting a chance to see my parents.”

“Actually, I seem strong, but on such holidays related to family and reunion...

I miss home, miss my mother.”

“Only, the holidays abroad don’t overlap with those in China, and naturally, neither do the vacations.

So whether it’s the Spring Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Mother’s Day, Father’s Day...

I couldn’t return.”

“The less you see them, the more you miss them.

But the more you miss, still you can’t see.

Gradually, it actually became a form of self-deception, forcing myself to forget about these holidays, avoiding stories and novels about family.”

“But...

it’s all just self-deception.

Everyone misses their mother, I do too.

I always forced myself to be strong in this respect, but later I found...

strength and missing my mother aren’t at odds.

Moreover...

people can easily be strong; but you can’t conquer your heart, to stop yourself from missing your mother.”

She lowered her head, looking at the silent Yan Qiaoqiao beside her:

“Do you usually miss your mother?”

Yan Qiaoqiao didn’t look up.

She nodded slightly in her chest.

Zhao Yingjun smiled softly, caressing her smooth hair:

“When do you usually miss your mother?

Mother’s Day?

Children’s Day?

Your birthday?

Or is it...

some special, specific day?”

Yan Qiaoqiao blinked.

Turned her head.

Her clear eyes looked at Zhao Yingjun:

“[Every day].”

Zhao Yingjun’s smile froze on her face.

Yan Qiaoqiao twirled the wilted carnations in her hands, her gaze fixed on the wrinkled blossoms:

“Every day...

I miss mom.”

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