Sorry, everyone! I missed out this chapter due to wrong title. o(〒﹏〒)o
Since I can’t re-arrange the sequence, so I attach the link of Chapter 68.4 for you to recall the story.
“Baobei, what do you think of this dress?”
Qiu Xia and Jiang Baobei went shopping together to choose a birthday gift for Qiu Wu.
Ever since the mother and daughter talked it out that day, the atmosphere between them gradually changed.
Qiu Xia no longer completely resisted Qiu Wu’s kindness. Although she still couldn’t forget the past, she was also trying to let it go.
However, although Qiu Xia couldn’t get along with her daughter completely without any grudges, she also learned to save the situation in a roundabout way.
She met her daughter’s friend, Jiang Baobei. Through daily interactions with Jiang Baobei, she got to know her daughter more and more, and through this medium, she gradually eased her relationship with her daughter.
“It looks good. It will definitely suit Xiao Wu.”
Jiang Baobei said with a smile.
She was very satisfied with such a life. As a junior, she was with her mother Qiu Xia, and saw the other party show her love for ‘herself’ in front of her without concealment.
For Jiang Baobei, it was also a kind of alternative compensation.
From the age of sixteen, she once again had her mother in a new way.
“This dress is also beautiful, but it doesn’t suit Xiao Wu, but it suits you, Baobei. Auntie should thank you for always taking time out to accompany me.”
Qiu Xia bought two skirts. Now she had a lot more money on hand. These two skirts with a price tag of nearly 500 yuan should be the most expensive clothes she had ever bought.
“I’m not afraid of you laughing at me when I say this. Sometimes I feel that you are also my daughter. Maybe this is fate. No wonder Xiao Wu has no friends since she was a child, but she is so close to you.”
Qiu Xia liked her daughter’s good friend very much. This sentence was her heartfelt thought.
“In fact, I have this feeling too. Auntie, do you know that my mother passed away when I was six years old? The image of my mother in my heart is like you.”
Jiang Baobei’s mother passed away when she was six years old. Perhaps for this reason, Jiang Fugui spoiled her lawlessly in order to compensate his daughter for the double love.
“Then, you should recognize me as your godmother.”
Qiu Xia said this sentence on impulse.
“Mom!”
Before Qiu Xia regretted it, Jiang Baobei spoke immediately.
Qiu Xia was stunned.
“Hey!”
Since the child had called her, what’s wrong with being a godmother?
In another space, the mother and daughter who had missed each other for decades once again returned to their most appropriate identities.
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