Chapter 153: Motherchild reconciliation
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Was she seduced?
A sense of funny absurdity rose in Qingqing's heart in vain.
This person didn't know if he was as old as her son, so he came out to do this kind of thing. Does his family know?
The other party's family knew Qingqing did not know, but she knew her family knew.
Fu Sishen, who had just gone to pay the bill, came back with a big bag.
"Mom." A young male voice came from a distance.
Hearing this sound, it may be that I was thinking about it, so I wear colored glasses for everything.
That Mrs. Zhang winked her eyes at Qingqing pretendingly, and joked very artificially: "I didn't expect Madam Gu to play so well."
It seems that her previous "kind introduction" was totally unnecessary.
Although it is rare, I have heard that some rich women raise small milk dogs and like Qingqing who is suitable for mother and child: "..."
You guys really know how to play, excuse me.
Mrs. Zhang is full of joy for her accidental discovery. She always feels that she knows a big gossip and will have a topic to talk with the sisters next time.
The surprise continued until the young man behind Qingqing walked in and stopped abruptly.
Her expression of consternation freezes on her face, looking a little funny.
Qing Qing couldn't help being amused.
Unable to refuse, he reached out to take some of the shopping bags in his little son's hand, Qingqing turned around Shiran, and smiled happily and implicitly at Mrs. Zhang.
"Let me introduce, this is my youngest son, Fu Sishen. This kid rarely rests today. Knowing that I am bored at home, he insists on coming out to go shopping with me, which made me exhausted."
Although there were slight complaints in the words, anyone could hear the hidden show off.
Mrs. Zhang's face was green, not angry, she was pure jealousy.
In addition to asking her for money, the two nasty sons and daughters of her gave birth to no one at all. How could they go shopping with her?
Otherwise, she wouldn't have to find a young man to accompany her, not because she was too lonely.
Qingqing had no intention of criticizing Mrs. Zhang's actions. After all, she was living this life by herself, and she was not her mother, so she couldn't control so much.
She just didn't like being speculated with such wretched gaze, and she didn't like Mrs. Zhang to mention her precious son with the self-willing young man before her.
She feels sick.
"Mom, I think there is a sugar water house over there. If you are tired, we will go and sit and drink a bowl of sugar water. Don't worry, I won't tell my dad that your milk tea quota is still there this week."
Fu
Si Shen pretended not to see the verbal lawsuit between his mother and the opposite aunt, and only persuaded Qingqing to go to rest with a look of concern.
But what it means...
Mrs. Zhang felt like she was stuffed with a large bowl of dog food.
After you show, your son comes to show your husband again. It’s endless, right?
It really is.
"Qing Qing?" A deep, magnetic voice sounded.
The voice was too recognizable. Everyone turned their heads subconsciously and saw Fu Heng in a tall suit, striding towards them straightly.
Seeing the shopping bag in Qingqing's hand, he frowned slightly: "Bought so much?"
A smile appeared on Mrs. Zhang's face. The prodigal was seen by her husband, right?
Then there was another sympathy. Unexpectedly, the Fu family had a big business, but the hostess would even be controlled to buy something.
It's a pity that the smile hasn't spread to the bottom of my eyes, and it's completely frozen.
I saw that Fu Heng skillfully took the pile of shopping bags that had just been moved from his youngest son's hand with one hand with one hand, and took her little hand with the other hand and kneaded it slightly, giving her a massage.
"I don't know if I have bought so many people and call more people to carry it for you. What if you get a bad hand?"
She gave her little son a cold glance.
Fu Sishen: "???"
What do you mean, dad? Your son, I've already taken all the way, okay? These are my mother who loves me, so she helped me take them. Don't anger innocent people if you don't have any pain.
There was a lot of rants in my heart, but Fu Sishen was so embarrassed that he dare not say a word.
His father's majesty is still very strong, don't make a death provocation.
Finally, a family of three sat in the warmly decorated sugar water room, drinking sugar water face to face.
As for Mrs. Zhang?
The family has been ran away with anger, and even the young man who has been brought over to accompany him is left behind.
The young people had no choice but to take a taxi home, but Qingqing and the others didn't take it seriously, and the family of three ran over to drink sugar water.
Well, Fu Sishen is the only one who is simply happy.
The atmosphere between Qingqing and Fu Heng was still a little bit speechlessly awkward.
Fu Heng didn't really feel anything on his own, and he could order food for his wife calmly. Only Qingqing was the main troublemaker.
"How will you be here?"
Feeling that being so silent all the time is not a problem, Qingqing randomly finds a topic and takes the initiative to break the silence.
"I have a contract with the mall owner to sign, so I came here specially, and I happened to meet you when I was going back."
So he walked over.
"Just you
personal? "
"No, there are a few entourages, I let them go back first."
"Oh."
"..." There was another silence, and God was chatting to death.
Fortunately, the lady clerk quickly delivered the meal they ordered, three bowls of sugar water and a snack platter.
Fu Heng ordered Qingqing a bowl of refreshing tonic, the reason is: "You need to lower the fire."
Qing Qing: "..."
I don't think it is necessary, thank you.
However, she obediently drank her own bowl of sugar water, and by the way swept away the snacks.
I'm not in the mood at noon, I don't eat much, and it's normal to be hungry now.
The phone vibrates to remind you of new messages.
Qingqing looked down and found out that the youngest son didn't know when he had sent photos of the three of them drinking sugar water to the family group.
There are currently only six people in this group, and the three of them are here. The remaining three people can't be bombed.
[Xiaoshen: Do you want to eat? Picture.jpgPicture.jpg】
[Ajin: Go out and play without me! 】
[Yuyu: It looks delicious, the cat is greedy. jpg]
[An Ran: @小慎, refuses to put drugs late at night. 】
Enron is abroad, calculated by time difference, and it is indeed at night now.
For memory recovery, if Qingqing is more or less cautious to other people, then there is only endless pity for An Ran.
Especially after she knew that the An family had treated her like this all these years, she felt even more distressed.
I knew that she shouldn't be allowed to go home back then, and she officially adopted her, and her daughter hurt herself.
But if she adopts An Ran, she and her youngest son might not be able to make it.
Forget it, multiple daughter-in-laws are not bad now.
[Qing Qing: @安然然然 Baby, take good care of yourself outside. If the money is not enough, tell Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing will call you. 】
[An Ran: No need for Aunt Qing, I have enough money, really. 】
For fear that Qingqing would really give money, An Ran quickly refused.
She is really rich, and growing up so big, An Ran is not ashamed to ask her elders for money anymore.
These are the private chats between Qingqing and An Ran, she is not stupid enough to say these directly in the group.
Otherwise, the eldest daughter-in-law may think too much or not, but no matter whether or not, Qingqing doesn't want to pick things up.
She knew that she had a different attitude towards Yuyu and An Ran, and she couldn't achieve a true balance of water.
But I don't want to think about it, she and An Ran grew up in love, and it has not been more than three years since they knew Yu Yu's existence.
From the starting point, the two people are not on the same starting line, and it is normal that there is a difference in the final arrival.
Fortunately, Qingqing can be a human being. At least on the surface, she won't be obviously biased towards Enron, let alone toss Yuyu for no reason.
The main reason is that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't live together. In fact, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not really important.
Fu Heng is really busy. He only deserves Qingqing. They drank a bowl of sugar water and left in a hurry. The company had other affairs that he needed to handle.
The eldest son's skills in managing this huge group are still too immature, and he can't completely let go.
People go to Tangliang, Qingqing has no class to continue shopping.
She picked up her handbag and signaled that her little son could go home.
Fu Sishen drove his mother home. On the way, he couldn't help tapping the steering wheel with his fingertips, and he seemed a little anxious.
Zhizi Mo Ruomu, can this stinky boy be worried about Qing Qing, can't he tell?
She cast a glance at Fu Sishen, and said straightforwardly: "If you have something to say, it's awkward, you know I hate people who are uneasy."
"Mom..." Fu Sishen was so excited by Qingqing, "Have you recovered all your memories?"
He is indeed not as smart as his father and brother, but he is not stupid. He didn't see it at the beginning, which doesn't mean that he won't be able to see it later, especially when his mother hasn't been very serious about it.
"Yeah." There is nothing to hide about this, Qingqing nodded and admitted.
The car made a harsh braking sound, and the mother and son almost flew out because of inertia.
Fu Sishen parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road and looked sideways at his mother, trying to find a trace of anger from her face.
"Aren't you... angry?"
He swallowed and asked hard.
"What's your anger?" Qingqing asked back: "I'm mad, you braked so hard that you almost sent us mother and child away together?"
"I'm not talking about this." Fu Sishen was not in the mood to joke with his mother: "You know what I'm talking about."
He lowered his head slightly, like a kid who had done something wrong, and apologized in a small voice: "I'm sorry."
He has owed this apology for a long time, and luckily there is still one day left.
Qingqing's heart jumped slightly, and the heart that had been thought to have been fragmented was actually pieced together by this small apology.
Seeing the guilt of the younger son, she sighed.
Sure enough, there is no childish mother in the world.
Her strange mother is not counted, this is an example.
During Fu Sishen's repentance, a soft and warm palm appeared on the top of his head. He rubbed it vigorously like a cat, and then quickly released it.
"Forgive you, don't be mourning
Angry face, too ugly. "
Qingqing said with a look of disgust, that is, her mother could only eliminate her son like this.
She has never really blamed her child. After being treated so badly, she was more disappointed in herself.
Sadness is also really sad, but now under this apology, it has long since disappeared without a trace.
Mother and son have no overnight hatred, some words will pass.
"We're back."
Qingqing and Fu Sishen walked in with big bags and small bags, and the nanny immediately came to help them when they saw them.
She bought a lot of things and needed two babysitters together to barely take them away.
Finally liberating her hands, Qingqing rubbed her not sore wrists, and lay down on the sofa carelessly, instructing her little son unceremoniously: "Go, bring your mother a glass of water."
"You don't have any hands?" So Fu Sishen still went to the kitchen to get a cup and pour water for her.
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Was she seduced?
A sense of funny absurdity rose in Qingqing's heart in vain.
This person didn't know if he was as old as her son, so he came out to do this kind of thing. Does his family know?
The other party's family knew Qingqing did not know, but she knew her family knew.
Fu Sishen, who had just gone to pay the bill, came back with a big bag.
"Mom." A young male voice came from a distance.
Hearing this sound, it may be that I was thinking about it, so I wear colored glasses for everything.
That Mrs. Zhang winked her eyes at Qingqing pretendingly, and joked very artificially: "I didn't expect Madam Gu to play so well."
It seems that her previous "kind introduction" was totally unnecessary.
Although it is rare, I have heard that some rich women raise small milk dogs and like Qingqing who is suitable for mother and child: "..."
You guys really know how to play, excuse me.
Mrs. Zhang is full of joy for her accidental discovery. She always feels that she knows a big gossip and will have a topic to talk with the sisters next time.
The surprise continued until the young man behind Qingqing walked in and stopped abruptly.
Her expression of consternation freezes on her face, looking a little funny.
Qing Qing couldn't help being amused.
Unable to refuse, he reached out to take some of the shopping bags in his little son's hand, Qingqing turned around Shiran, and smiled happily and implicitly at Mrs. Zhang.
"Let me introduce, this is my youngest son, Fu Sishen. This kid rarely rests today. Knowing that I am bored at home, he insists on coming out to go shopping with me, which made me exhausted."
Although there were slight complaints in the words, anyone could hear the hidden show off.
Mrs. Zhang's face was green, not angry, she was pure jealousy.
In addition to asking her for money, the two nasty sons and daughters of her gave birth to no one at all. How could they go shopping with her?
Otherwise, she wouldn't have to find a young man to accompany her, not because she was too lonely.
Qingqing had no intention of criticizing Mrs. Zhang's actions. After all, she was living this life by herself, and she was not her mother, so she couldn't control so much.
She just didn't like being speculated with such wretched gaze, and she didn't like Mrs. Zhang to mention her precious son with the self-willing young man before her.
She feels sick.
"Mom, I think there is a sugar water house over there. If you are tired, we will go and sit and drink a bowl of sugar water. Don't worry, I won't tell my dad that your milk tea quota is still there this week."
Fu
Si Shen pretended not to see the verbal lawsuit between his mother and the opposite aunt, and only persuaded Qingqing to go to rest with a look of concern.
But what it means...
Mrs. Zhang felt like she was stuffed with a large bowl of dog food.
After you show, your son comes to show your husband again. It’s endless, right?
It really is.
"Qing Qing?" A deep, magnetic voice sounded.
The voice was too recognizable. Everyone turned their heads subconsciously and saw Fu Heng in a tall suit, striding towards them straightly.
Seeing the shopping bag in Qingqing's hand, he frowned slightly: "Bought so much?"
A smile appeared on Mrs. Zhang's face. The prodigal was seen by her husband, right?
Then there was another sympathy. Unexpectedly, the Fu family had a big business, but the hostess would even be controlled to buy something.
It's a pity that the smile hasn't spread to the bottom of my eyes, and it's completely frozen.
I saw that Fu Heng skillfully took the pile of shopping bags that had just been moved from his youngest son's hand with one hand with one hand, and took her little hand with the other hand and kneaded it slightly, giving her a massage.
"I don't know if I have bought so many people and call more people to carry it for you. What if you get a bad hand?"
She gave her little son a cold glance.
Fu Sishen: "???"
What do you mean, dad? Your son, I've already taken all the way, okay? These are my mother who loves me, so she helped me take them. Don't anger innocent people if you don't have any pain.
There was a lot of rants in my heart, but Fu Sishen was so embarrassed that he dare not say a word.
His father's majesty is still very strong, don't make a death provocation.
Finally, a family of three sat in the warmly decorated sugar water room, drinking sugar water face to face.
As for Mrs. Zhang?
The family has been ran away with anger, and even the young man who has been brought over to accompany him is left behind.
The young people had no choice but to take a taxi home, but Qingqing and the others didn't take it seriously, and the family of three ran over to drink sugar water.
Well, Fu Sishen is the only one who is simply happy.
The atmosphere between Qingqing and Fu Heng was still a little bit speechlessly awkward.
Fu Heng didn't really feel anything on his own, and he could order food for his wife calmly. Only Qingqing was the main troublemaker.
"How will you be here?"
Feeling that being so silent all the time is not a problem, Qingqing randomly finds a topic and takes the initiative to break the silence.
"I have a contract with the mall owner to sign, so I came here specially, and I happened to meet you when I was going back."
So he walked over.
"Just you
personal? "
"No, there are a few entourages, I let them go back first."
"Oh."
"..." There was another silence, and God was chatting to death.
Fortunately, the lady clerk quickly delivered the meal they ordered, three bowls of sugar water and a snack platter.
Fu Heng ordered Qingqing a bowl of refreshing tonic, the reason is: "You need to lower the fire."
Qing Qing: "..."
I don't think it is necessary, thank you.
However, she obediently drank her own bowl of sugar water, and by the way swept away the snacks.
I'm not in the mood at noon, I don't eat much, and it's normal to be hungry now.
The phone vibrates to remind you of new messages.
Qingqing looked down and found out that the youngest son didn't know when he had sent photos of the three of them drinking sugar water to the family group.
There are currently only six people in this group, and the three of them are here. The remaining three people can't be bombed.
[Xiaoshen: Do you want to eat? Picture.jpgPicture.jpg】
[Ajin: Go out and play without me! 】
[Yuyu: It looks delicious, the cat is greedy. jpg]
[An Ran: @小慎, refuses to put drugs late at night. 】
Enron is abroad, calculated by time difference, and it is indeed at night now.
For memory recovery, if Qingqing is more or less cautious to other people, then there is only endless pity for An Ran.
Especially after she knew that the An family had treated her like this all these years, she felt even more distressed.
I knew that she shouldn't be allowed to go home back then, and she officially adopted her, and her daughter hurt herself.
But if she adopts An Ran, she and her youngest son might not be able to make it.
Forget it, multiple daughter-in-laws are not bad now.
[Qing Qing: @安然然然 Baby, take good care of yourself outside. If the money is not enough, tell Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing will call you. 】
[An Ran: No need for Aunt Qing, I have enough money, really. 】
For fear that Qingqing would really give money, An Ran quickly refused.
She is really rich, and growing up so big, An Ran is not ashamed to ask her elders for money anymore.
These are the private chats between Qingqing and An Ran, she is not stupid enough to say these directly in the group.
Otherwise, the eldest daughter-in-law may think too much or not, but no matter whether or not, Qingqing doesn't want to pick things up.
She knew that she had a different attitude towards Yuyu and An Ran, and she couldn't achieve a true balance of water.
But I don't want to think about it, she and An Ran grew up in love, and it has not been more than three years since they knew Yu Yu's existence.
From the starting point, the two people are not on the same starting line, and it is normal that there is a difference in the final arrival.
Fortunately, Qingqing can be a human being. At least on the surface, she won't be obviously biased towards Enron, let alone toss Yuyu for no reason.
The main reason is that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't live together. In fact, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not really important.
Fu Heng is really busy. He only deserves Qingqing. They drank a bowl of sugar water and left in a hurry. The company had other affairs that he needed to handle.
The eldest son's skills in managing this huge group are still too immature, and he can't completely let go.
People go to Tangliang, Qingqing has no class to continue shopping.
She picked up her handbag and signaled that her little son could go home.
Fu Sishen drove his mother home. On the way, he couldn't help tapping the steering wheel with his fingertips, and he seemed a little anxious.
Zhizi Mo Ruomu, can this stinky boy be worried about Qing Qing, can't he tell?
She cast a glance at Fu Sishen, and said straightforwardly: "If you have something to say, it's awkward, you know I hate people who are uneasy."
"Mom..." Fu Sishen was so excited by Qingqing, "Have you recovered all your memories?"
He is indeed not as smart as his father and brother, but he is not stupid. He didn't see it at the beginning, which doesn't mean that he won't be able to see it later, especially when his mother hasn't been very serious about it.
"Yeah." There is nothing to hide about this, Qingqing nodded and admitted.
The car made a harsh braking sound, and the mother and son almost flew out because of inertia.
Fu Sishen parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road and looked sideways at his mother, trying to find a trace of anger from her face.
"Aren't you... angry?"
He swallowed and asked hard.
"What's your anger?" Qingqing asked back: "I'm mad, you braked so hard that you almost sent us mother and child away together?"
"I'm not talking about this." Fu Sishen was not in the mood to joke with his mother: "You know what I'm talking about."
He lowered his head slightly, like a kid who had done something wrong, and apologized in a small voice: "I'm sorry."
He has owed this apology for a long time, and luckily there is still one day left.
Qingqing's heart jumped slightly, and the heart that had been thought to have been fragmented was actually pieced together by this small apology.
Seeing the guilt of the younger son, she sighed.
Sure enough, there is no childish mother in the world.
Her strange mother is not counted, this is an example.
During Fu Sishen's repentance, a soft and warm palm appeared on the top of his head. He rubbed it vigorously like a cat, and then quickly released it.
"Forgive you, don't be mourning
Angry face, too ugly. "
Qingqing said with a look of disgust, that is, her mother could only eliminate her son like this.
She has never really blamed her child. After being treated so badly, she was more disappointed in herself.
Sadness is also really sad, but now under this apology, it has long since disappeared without a trace.
Mother and son have no overnight hatred, some words will pass.
"We're back."
Qingqing and Fu Sishen walked in with big bags and small bags, and the nanny immediately came to help them when they saw them.
She bought a lot of things and needed two babysitters together to barely take them away.
Finally liberating her hands, Qingqing rubbed her not sore wrists, and lay down on the sofa carelessly, instructing her little son unceremoniously: "Go, bring your mother a glass of water."
"You don't have any hands?" So Fu Sishen still went to the kitchen to get a cup and pour water for her.
Was she seduced?A sense of funny absurdity rose in Qingqing's heart in vain.This person didn't know if he was as old as her son, so he came out to do this kind of thing. Does his family know?The other party's family knew Qingqing did not know, but she knew her family knew.Fu Sishen, who had just gone to pay the bill, came back with a big bag."Mom." A young male voice came from a distance.Hearing this sound, it may be that I was thinking about it, so I wear colored glasses for everything.That Mrs. Zhang winked her eyes at Qingqing pretendingly, and joked very artificially: "I didn't expect Madam Gu to play so well."It seems that her previous "kind introduction" was totally unnecessary.Although it is rare, I have heard that some rich women raise small milk dogs and like Qingqing who is suitable for mother and child: "..."You guys really know how to play, excuse me.Mrs. Zhang is full of joy for her accidental discovery. She always feels that she knows a big gossip and will have a topic to talk with the sisters next time.The surprise continued until the young man behind Qingqing walked in and stopped abruptly.Her expression of consternation freezes on her face, looking a little funny.Qing Qing couldn't help being amused.Unable to refuse, he reached out to take some of the shopping bags in his little son's hand, Qingqing turned around Shiran, and smiled happily and implicitly at Mrs. Zhang."Let me introduce, this is my youngest son, Fu Sishen. This kid rarely rests today. Knowing that I am bored at home, he insists on coming out to go shopping with me, which made me exhausted."Although there were slight complaints in the words, anyone could hear the hidden show off.Mrs. Zhang's face was green, not angry, she was pure jealousy.In addition to asking her for money, the two nasty sons and daughters of her gave birth to no one at all. How could they go shopping with her?Otherwise, she wouldn't have to find a young man to accompany her, not because she was too lonely.Qingqing had no intention of criticizing Mrs. Zhang's actions. After all, she was living this life by herself, and she was not her mother, so she couldn't control so much.She just didn't like being speculated with such wretched gaze, and she didn't like Mrs. Zhang to mention her precious son with the self-willing young man before her.She feels sick."Mom, I think there is a sugar water house over there. If you are tired, we will go and sit and drink a bowl of sugar water. Don't worry, I won't tell my dad that your milk tea quota is still there this week."FuSi Shen pretended not to see the verbal lawsuit between his mother and the opposite aunt, and only persuaded Qingqing to go to rest with a look of concern.But what it means...Mrs. Zhang felt like she was stuffed with a large bowl of dog food.After you show, your son comes to show your husband again. It's endless, right?It really is."Qing Qing?" A deep, magnetic voice sounded.The voice was too recognizable. Everyone turned their heads subconsciously and saw Fu Heng in a tall suit, striding towards them straightly.Seeing the shopping bag in Qingqing's hand, he frowned slightly: "Bought so much?"A smile appeared on Mrs. Zhang's face. The prodigal was seen by her husband, right?Then there was another sympathy. Unexpectedly, the Fu family had a big business, but the hostess would even be controlled to buy something.It's a pity that the smile hasn't spread to the bottom of my eyes, and it's completely frozen.I saw that Fu Heng skillfully took the pile of shopping bags that had just been moved from his youngest son's hand with one hand with one hand, and took her little hand with the other hand and kneaded it slightly, giving her a massage."I don't know if I have bought so many people and call more people to carry it for you. What if you get a bad hand?"She gave her little son a cold glance.Fu Sishen: "???"What do you mean, dad? Your son, I've already taken all the way, okay? These are my mother who loves me, so she helped me take them. Don't anger innocent people if you don't have any pain.There was a lot of rants in my heart, but Fu Sishen was so embarrassed that he dare not say a word.His father's majesty is still very strong, don't make a death provocation.Finally, a family of three sat in the warmly decorated sugar water room, drinking sugar water face to face.As for Mrs. Zhang?The family has been ran away with anger, and even the young man who has been brought over to accompany him is left behind.The young people had no choice but to take a taxi home, but Qingqing and the others didn't take it seriously, and the family of three ran over to drink sugar water.Well, Fu Sishen is the only one who is simply happy.The atmosphere between Qingqing and Fu Heng was still a little bit speechlessly awkward.Fu Heng didn't really feel anything on his own, and he could order food for his wife calmly. Only Qingqing was the main troublemaker."How will you be here?"Feeling that being so silent all the time is not a problem, Qingqing randomly finds a topic and takes the initiative to break the silence."I have a contract with the mall owner to sign, so I came here specially, and I happened to meet you when I was going back."So he walked over."Just youpersonal? ""No, there are a few entourages, I let them go back first.""Oh.""..." There was another silence, and God was chatting to death.Fortunately, the lady clerk quickly delivered the meal they ordered, three bowls of sugar water and a snack platter.Fu Heng ordered Qingqing a bowl of refreshing tonic, the reason is: "You need to lower the fire."Qing Qing: "..."I don't think it is necessary, thank you.However, she obediently drank her own bowl of sugar water, and by the way swept away the snacks.I'm not in the mood at noon, I don't eat much, and it's normal to be hungry now.The phone vibrates to remind you of new messages.Qingqing looked down and found out that the youngest son didn't know when he had sent photos of the three of them drinking sugar water to the family group.There are currently only six people in this group, and the three of them are here. The remaining three people can't be bombed.Xiaoshen: Do you want to eat? Picture.jpgPicture.jpgAjin: Go out and play without me! Yuyu: It looks delicious, the cat is greedy. jpgAn Ran: @, refuses to put drugs late at night. Enron is abroad, calculated by time difference, and it is indeed at night now.For memory recovery, if Qingqing is more or less cautious to other people, then there is only endless pity for An Ran.Especially after she knew that the An family had treated her like this all these years, she felt even more distressed.I knew that she shouldn't be allowed to go home back then, and she officially adopted her, and her daughter hurt herself.But if she adopts An Ran, she and her youngest son might not be able to make it.Forget it, multiple daughter-in-laws are not bad now.Qing Qing: @ Baby, take good care of yourself outside. If the money is not enough, tell Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing will call you. An Ran: No need for Aunt Qing, I have enough money, really. For fear that Qingqing would really give money, An Ran quickly refused.She is really rich, and growing up so big, An Ran is not ashamed to ask her elders for money anymore.These are the private chats between Qingqing and An Ran, she is not stupid enough to say these directly in the group.Otherwise, the eldest daughter-in-law may think too much or not, but no matter whether or not, Qingqing doesn't want to pick things up.She knew that she had a different attitude towards Yuyu and An Ran, and she couldn't achieve a true balance of water.But I don't want to think about it, she and An Ran grew up in love, and it has not been more than three years since they knew Yu Yu's existence.From the starting point, the two people are not on the same starting line, and it is normal that there is a difference in the final arrival.Fortunately, Qingqing can be a human being. At least on the surface, she won't be obviously biased towards Enron, let alone toss Yuyu for no reason.The main reason is that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't live together. In fact, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not really important.Fu Heng is really busy. He only deserves Qingqing. They drank a bowl of sugar water and left in a hurry. The company had other affairs that he needed to handle.The eldest son's skills in managing this huge group are still too immature, and he can't completely let go.People go to Tangliang, Qingqing has no class to continue shopping.She picked up her handbag and signaled that her little son could go home.Fu Sishen drove his mother home. On the way, he couldn't help tapping the steering wheel with his fingertips, and he seemed a little anxious.Zhizi Mo Ruomu, can this stinky boy be worried about Qing Qing, can't he tell?She cast a glance at Fu Sishen, and said straightforwardly: "If you have something to say, it's awkward, you know I hate people who are uneasy.""Mom..." Fu Sishen was so excited by Qingqing, "Have you recovered all your memories?"He is indeed not as smart as his father and brother, but he is not stupid. He didn't see it at the beginning, which doesn't mean that he won't be able to see it later, especially when his mother hasn't been very serious about it."Yeah." There is nothing to hide about this, Qingqing nodded and admitted.The car made a harsh braking sound, and the mother and son almost flew out because of inertia.Fu Sishen parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road and looked sideways at his mother, trying to find a trace of anger from her face."Aren't you... angry?"He swallowed and asked hard."What's your anger?" Qingqing asked back: "I'm mad, you braked so hard that you almost sent us mother and child away together?""I'm not talking about this." Fu Sishen was not in the mood to joke with his mother: "You know what I'm talking about."He lowered his head slightly, like a kid who had done something wrong, and apologized in a small voice: "I'm sorry."He has owed this apology for a long time, and luckily there is still one day left.Qingqing's heart jumped slightly, and the heart that had been thought to have been fragmented was actually pieced together by this small apology.Seeing the guilt of the younger son, she sighed.Sure enough, there is no childish mother in the world.Her strange mother is not counted, this is an example.During Fu Sishen's repentance, a soft and warm palm appeared on the top of his head. He rubbed it vigorously like a cat, and then quickly released it."Forgive you, don't be mourningAngry face, too ugly. "Qingqing said with a look of disgust, that is, her mother could only eliminate her son like this.She has never really blamed her child. After being treated so badly, she was more disappointed in herself.Sadness is also really sad, but now under this apology, it has long since disappeared without a trace.Mother and son have no overnight hatred, some words will pass."We're back."Qingqing and Fu Sishen walked in with big bags and small bags, and the nanny immediately came to help them when they saw them.She bought a lot of things and needed two babysitters together to barely take them away.Finally liberating her hands, Qingqing rubbed her not sore wrists, and lay down on the sofa carelessly, instructing her little son unceremoniously: "Go, bring your mother a glass of water.""You don't have any hands?" So Fu Sishen still went to the kitchen to get a cup and pour water for her.
