Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 196 Su Mingzhe's Feelings
When Qian Wen returned home, Su Daqiang had already returned.

Now the living room is full of Su Daqiang's voice.

"Mingzhe, Mingyu said that underwear must be made of pure cotton."

"Mingzhe, do you look at these pants, do I look good in them?"

"Mingzhe, don't I look too young in this dress?"

In every sentence, Qian Wen passed by the living room without attracting Su Daqiang's attention.

"Mingcheng, you're back." Seeing him, Su Mingzhe greeted him.

"Well, big brother, prepare to eat." Qian Wen raised the dinner in his hand.

"I just finished my jet lag. Lili made me something to eat. I'm not hungry. You and Dad can eat first." Su Mingzhe stood beside Su Daqiang, holding up his clothes and said.

Before Qian Wen could say anything, Su Daqiang continued Su Mingzhe's words, "Mingyu and I ate outside, you can eat by yourself."

Qian Wen looked at the happy Su Daqiang, it seemed that he had benefited a lot from Su Mingyu.

Pass the dinner bought on the way to Julie.

"Husband, Mingyu bought a lot of clothes for Dad today." Zhu Li put the dinner on the dining table, shook her head towards the living room, and signaled Su Daqiang who was constantly trying on clothes in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"I see, my mouth is almost grinning to my face." Qian Wen said with a smile.

Su Daqiang was still bluffing and trying on clothes in the living room, and Su Mingzhe stood beside Su Daqiang like a waiter.

Su Daqiang was still in the joy of having new clothes, and Qian Wen didn't come over.

Zhu Li had already put the dinner on the plate, looked at Qian Wen, "Call the elder brother to eat."

Qian Wen looked at Su Mingzhe who was surrounded by Su Daqiang as the core, "Let's eat by ourselves, brother probably doesn't have time."

Qian Wen took the tableware for two people and greeted Lili to eat.

"Just the two of us can't eat well." Zhu Li whispered beside Qian Wen.

"It's okay, brother, didn't you just finish eating?" Qian Wen pulled Zhu Li to sit down, and picked up a chopsticks dish for her.

After dinner, Su Daqiang didn't have time to take care of him, so Qian Wen and Su Mingzhe said hello, and then took Zhu Li back to the room to rest.

Originally, Qian Wen wanted to tell Lili about the 6 yuan, but the sound insulation in this room was too bad, and Su Daqiang's voice in the living room seemed to be close to his ears, so he didn't bother to mention it.

The night passed amidst Su Daqiang's noisy voice.

The next day, Su Mingyu drove to Qian Wen's house early in the morning.

"Little sister~" Qian Wen greeted warmly.

But Su Mingyu didn't give much face, yesterday's attitude was still ignoring, if there is no him, today there is contempt and a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Seeing Su Mingyu's attitude, Qian Wen knew that the gnawing on the old had happened.

"Mingyu, do you want some breakfast?" Zhu Li, who was standing in the kitchen, asked.

Su Mingyu paused for a moment, and Zhu Li was not involved in her emotions, "Not the second sister-in-law."

Su Daqiang is still changing clothes in the second bedroom, Su Mingzhe is still in the bathroom, and now there are only Qian Wen, Su Mingyu, and Zhu Li in the living room, and the atmosphere is a bit dignified.

With doubts in her heart, Zhu Li browsed between Qian Wen and Su Mingyu. She really didn't understand the relationship between the two.

Why is Mingyu's attitude towards her husband even worse today?
"Mingyu, you're here, how about my body?" Su Daqiang walked out of the second bedroom wearing new clothes, and said with joy on his face.

Seeing Su Daqiang's expression, Qian Wen raised his eyebrows, how much Su Daqiang disliked Zhao Meilan, and today is the day for Su's mother's funeral!
"Dad, put on the black coat I bought for you yesterday." Su Mingyu reminded secretly.

Su Daqiang is now wearing an army black coat.

"I think it's pretty good, it's comfortable to wear." Su Daqiang didn't notice that there was something in Su Mingyu's words, and walked around the living room to let everyone appreciate his new clothes.

When Su's mother was alive, Su Daqiang was too repressed. Now that there is no one who cares about him, he has begun to let himself go.

Qian Wen just watched from the side and smiled without saying a word. Now Su Daqiang's self-release is only in the initial stage, it's not serious, and everyone will suffer it after a while.

"Dad, why are you wearing this dress?" Su Mingzhe said after coming out of the bathroom.

"What's the matter with this one? I think it's pretty good." Seeing that another one was in charge of him, Su Daqiang put away the smile on his face.

"Today is the day of Mom's funeral. It's better for us to wear black." Su Mingzhe walked to Su Daqiang and whispered.

Su Daqiang suddenly realized that he had forgotten this point, but when he looked at the clothes on his body, he liked it very much and didn't want to change it, his figure didn't move, and he was about to say, "This..."

"Let's change it~" Su Mingyu, who knew Su Daqiang well, said calmly.

"Uh~" Su Daqiang, who was choked for a while, looked at Su Mingyu's sharp eyes, shrank his neck and said nothing, and went back to change his clothes.

At present, only Su Mingyu can control Su Daqiang.

Su Mingyu also followed up in the second bedroom to help Su Daqiang change his clothes.

When everyone was ready, everyone in the Su family rushed to the funeral home.

Qian Wen drove with his wife Zhu Li.

Both Su Daqiang and Su Mingzhe got into Su Mingyu's car.

Su Daqiang just looked around between his car and Su Mingyu's car secretly, and finally got into the most expensive car without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Qian Wen laughed in his heart, this Su Daqiang is really interesting.

When they arrived at the funeral home, relatives of the Su family also came one after another.

During this period, Su Daqiang didn't act like a monster, and returned the gift honestly.

Sumer's mourning hall.

"Ring ring ring~" Su Mingyu's cell phone rang.

However, the phone was pressed by Su Mingyu within a few seconds, but then the phone rang again, and Su Mingyu continued to press it.

Qian Wen saw this scene in his eyes.

Su Mingzhe, who also noticed it, frowned, but because Su Mingyu didn't answer the phone, he didn't say anything.

After all the relatives returned the ceremony, Qian Wen held Su's mother's photo, and Su Mingyu helped Su Daqiang to the bus.

Su Mingzhe followed behind with Su's mother's urn in his arms, Zhu Li accompanied his parents, and relatives also walked to the bus.

As soon as he left the funeral home, Su Mingyu's cell phone rang again, and this time he was not in Su's mother's mourning hall, so Su Mingyu answered the phone.

"Hey...Didn't I tell you to change it to next Monday..."

Qian Wen, who was walking in front of them, heard Su Mingyu's call at once, but he didn't look back.

In the play, Su Mingcheng and Su Mingyu seem to be unhappy because of the phone call.

This time, he just wanted to go to the cemetery safely and bury Su's mother, so he ignored all these and continued to move forward.

And Su Mingzhe, who also heard Su Mingyu answering the phone to talk about work, glanced back, but Su Mingyu had already hung up the phone, so he suppressed his dissatisfaction first.

He thinks that on the way to send Sumu's mother off, it should be done quietly and solemnly.

Su Mingyu's work calls from beginning to end made him feel that the other party didn't take today's funeral seriously. As Su's eldest son, he was very dissatisfied with Su Mingyu's constant answering of the phone.

"Families, please get on the bus one by one..." the staff of the funeral home commanded.

People went to the car one after another, the eldest son Su Mingzhe and the second son Qian Wen stayed under the car.

Su Mingyu asked Su Daqiang to get in the car first, and the phone in his pocket kept ringing, and Su Mingyu didn't plan to answer it.

But when he saw that the incoming call was from his master Mr. Meng, he frowned, glanced at the bus that was still on board, thought for a while, and walked aside.

Her master Mr. Meng still has to answer the phone.

Su Mingyu was talking to his master not far away, and Qian Wen didn't have any prejudice against Su Mingyu, so he didn't go over to criticize him.

Su Mingzhe looked down at Su's mother's urn in his arms, then at Su Mingyu who answered the work phone, and sighed heavily.

In the few days since he came back, he noticed the estrangement between Mingyu and his family.

But he who has been away doesn't know what happened, which makes him helpless and powerless who wants to support the Su family.

When Su Mingyu answered the phone, all the family members had already boarded the car.

This time, maybe no one interrupted Su Mingyu's call, she kept talking to her master.

"Eldest son, the second son can get in the car." The staff of the funeral home said.

Qian Wenwen got into the car with Su's mother's portrait in his arms. He didn't intend to interrupt Su Mingyu's phone call. According to Su Mingyu's current prejudice against him, even if he spoke nicely in the past, he might be attacked by the other party. Qi and blood rise.

It was the Su family who owed Su Mingyu, not Qian Wen, and he had no obligation to be Su Mingyu's punching bag.

Qian Wen got into the car, and Su Mingzhe followed, but after not sitting down for a long time, he looked at Su Mingyu who was still on the phone at work, put down the urn he had been holding and got out of the car.

"master……"

Lao Meng has been asking her why she changed the time suddenly, she has something hard to say and doesn't want her master to know these things.

It was indeed her own mistake to ask Mr. Hong this time, and she respected her master very much, and she couldn't take the initiative to hang up the phone if the other party didn't hang up, so she is deadlocked now.

"Mingyu! Today is the day to see off your mother, so you can't let go of your work. I know you have money now, but you still have to distinguish between this family and your work!" Su Mingzhe's tone was heavy with a hint of reprimand.

Su Mingyu glanced at him and nodded, expressing understanding, but she still didn't hang up the phone.

"Master, I really can't go back now, I..."

Seeing that Su Mingyu hadn't hung up the phone yet, Su Mingzhe stretched out his hand to snatch Su Mingyu's cell phone in a moment of anxiety.

I saw that the conflict between the eldest brother and the younger sister was on the verge of breaking out.

Just when Su Mingzhe was about to touch the phone, he was stopped by a hand that suddenly appeared.

"Strong, powerful, unable to break free." This is the feeling in Su Mingzhe's hand.

It turned out that it was Qian Wen who saw Su Mingzhe getting out of the car in anger. He was afraid that he did not have a conflict with Su Mingyu, so Su Mingzhe acted according to the plot in the play.

He got out of the car and rushed over, just in time to stop the angry Su Mingzhe.

Qian Wen smiled slightly at Su Mingzhe, but didn't speak, and didn't let go of the other's hand, but turned to look at Su Mingyu.

Su Mingyu had already seen Qian Wen's arrival, and she also noticed that it took a long time for her to answer the phone.

But she didn't want to bow her head to her second brother, so she held up her mobile phone.

In fact, just when Su Mingzhe was about to snatch her phone, Lao Meng on the other side of the phone had already disconnected.

But Su Mingyu still held up the phone and just looked at Qian Wen.

Qian Wen smiled and didn't care about Su Mingyu's sharp gaze.

"Little sister, from the frequency of your phone ringing just now, I know that you may have very important things to do.

But since you're here to attend Mom's funeral, it's obvious that you want to see her off for the last time. Let's get busy with the things in front of me first. Do you like it? "

As far as Su Mingyu is concerned, if you go easy on her, she won't wait to see you, and she won't say or do too much.

Su Mingyu, who heard the words, put down the mobile phone next to her ear, fell silent for a while, and looked at Su Mingzhe, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Su Mingyu apologized, looked at Qian Wen again, then paused for a while and walked towards the bus without saying anything, but the look at Qian Wen was no longer sharp.

"Ah ~ Mingcheng, can you let go!" Su Mingzhe cried out in pain.

Qian Wen had just dealt with Su Mingyu, but forgot to hold Su Mingzhe's hand.

His 500-jin strength is not a joke. If he didn't check for a while, Su Mingzhe's hands were already red.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm in a hurry." Qian Wen hastily let go.

Su Mingzhe looked at the sober palm print on his right hand, said nothing, rubbed his hands and walked towards the car.

He found that not only Su Mingyu didn't know him anymore, but Su Mingcheng also didn't know him.

Could it be that I have spent too much time abroad?
　Thanks for the reward from the big guy who doesn't show his face! Thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)