Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 363
After the meal, Qian Wen and Qiao Yingzi looked at each other and sighed.

What are you doing here? If you play poker, you should play poker well. Why do you play so big? Now the circle of friends should be ridiculed like crazy.

Qian Wen suppressed his uncontrollable shame, and picked up the phone with a solemn expression. He was ready.

Come on, ridicule in the circle of friends!
Qiao Yingzi also picked up the phone.

"Um?"

"Um?"

Both Qian Wen and Qiao Yingzi were surprised.

They have a lot of contacts in the prestige, especially the high school seniors who are alive and kicking, but the ugly photos of the two have been posted for a long time, and the comments in the circle of friends are not as many as they imagined.

Only Fangyuan, Qiao Weidong, Tong Wenjie, and Song Qian were the only ones who commented. Among them, Fangyuan and Qiao Weidong chatted the most, and no one else commented.

Qian Wen and Qiao Yingzi looked at each other.

This is kind of weird, are they so unattractive? No one even commented?
Fangyuan, who came out of the kitchen after packing up the tableware, smiled when he saw the strange and puzzled expressions of Qian Wen and Qiao Yingzi.

This made Qian Wen see it, raised his mobile phone and asked in confusion, "What's the situation?"

Qiao Yingzi also looked over.

"I changed the rules of the game for you. I restricted the circle of friends I sent to you just now. You can only count people to see it. We are very happy inside." Fang Yuan wiped his hands and said with a smile.

After hearing Fang Yuan's words, Qian Wen exhaled and patted his chest, "This is good, this is good!"

Qiao Yingzi also leaned on the sofa and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She thought she was going to be famous among her classmates.

Yingzi stayed for a while, greeted Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie, and went home.

And Qian Wen and Lin Lei'er were not idle, and began to study head to head.

The midterm exam is on Monday, and this time the midterm exam will be ranked in the district. Compared with last year's college entrance examination scores, everyone has a number for themselves, and everyone attaches great importance to it.

The bedroom door was not closed. Tong Wenjie looked at Qian and Wen, who were engrossed in their studies, and went to the living room to turn off the TV.

"Hey, why is it turned off? I'm just watching!" said Fang Yuan on the sofa.

"Don't read it, it will interrupt your study." Tong Wenjie turned her head and went back to the bedroom.

Fang Yuan looked at Tong Wenjie's back, took a sip of tea, and nodded, "Okay, the third year of Tiandadi University is the biggest."

Fang Yuan smiled and puffed her stomach, went back to the bedroom, was idle, the living room was deserted, and went to play with his wife.

At Yingzi's house, Yingzi is also studying, writing a paper, and taking a bite of the fruit plate on the side from time to time.

At Ji Yang's house, Liu Jing came back with a haggard face.

"Slow down! I'll support you!" Ji Shengli followed in from outside the door, wanting to support Liu Jing.

"Keep your voice down, don't let Yang Yang hear you." Liu Jing changed her slippers with great effort, without letting her husband help her, she gathered her mind and walked to Ji Yangyang's bedroom.

"Slow down, it's just..." Ji Shengli whispered behind him.

They had just returned from the hospital, and the reaction after chemotherapy was a bit severe. Liu Jing felt uncomfortable along the way and retched many times, which made him feel distressed.

Liu Jing turned her head and looked at her husband with reproachful eyes.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, I won't say anything!" Ji Shengli promised hastily.

The wife was afraid that his son would be worried and that his study would be affected, so he would not let him mention anything about his illness at home.

"Yangyang, mom, dad is back. Mom will prepare what you want for dinner." Liu Jing knocked on the closed bedroom door first, but there was no movement inside, and knocked again before opening the door.

Ji Yangyang's bedroom was empty.

"Old Ji, Yang Yang doesn't have class today, why isn't he at home?" Liu Jing came out of Ji Yangyang's bedroom and asked doubtfully.

Ji Shengli poured a glass of warm water, handed it to Liu Jing, thought for a while and said, "The school seems to have organized some kind of composition lecture this morning."

"At this point, Yang Yang should be back." Liu Jing looked at the time.

Speaking of Ji Yangyang, Ji Shengli said with a headache, "I don't know where to fool around again! This is a third year in high school, so I can't learn from other children, study more, and talk back!"

"Okay, we ignored Yang Yang.

I thought I would be able to take care of Yang Yang more when I came back, but who knows that we haven't gotten to know Yang Yang well, so I checked out...it's all my fault. "Liu Jing sighed and put down the water glass in her hand.

Ji Shengli helped Liu Jing sit down, "How can I blame you, you just have to maintain a good attitude and actively cooperate with the hospital's treatment.

As for Yang Yang... I'll have a good talk with him tonight, he's an older kid, he can't be so capricious anymore. "

"Hurry up and say goodbye, as soon as you talk to Yang Yang... vomit... vomit..."

Before she finished speaking, Liu Jing hurried into the bathroom.

Ji Shengli hurriedly followed to the door, walking back and forth anxiously.

"Why is this reaction so big! How about I call the dean and ask." Ji Shengli asked at the door of the bathroom.

"Ouch...vomit..." Liu Jing retched for a while, and calmed down her shortness of breath, "The doctor didn't say anything, this is a normal reaction, and we found it early, the chemotherapy control is no problem, but my physical reaction is a bit severe That's all."

Ji Shengli at the door was worried and helpless, and stomped his feet decadently.

"But I really have to thank the person who sent me the letter. If it wasn't discovered early, the doctor would have suggested surgery.

Although surgery is fast and thorough, I don't want to choose it. Facing the mirror in front of her, Liu Jing straightened her shirt and stroked her undulating chest.

"Yeah, who do you think would have written that letter?" Ji Shengli asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, no matter who it is, we just need to thank you from the bottom of our hearts.

The other party wrote to us and told us if they had any concerns. "Liu Jing wiped the water from her mouth and opened the bathroom door.

"I still want to thank you in person, I'm afraid after thinking about it." Ji Shengli supported Liu Jing who came out.

Liu Jing smiled gently when she heard the sound, "You said back then that someone cursed me and wanted to beat him up."

Ji Shengli scratched his head in embarrassment, "Isn't this a misunderstanding? Anyone who reads the letter at first glance will be angry."

"This may be the reason for writing the letter." Liu Jing said softly.

Ji Shengli nodded.

Liu Jing was really uncomfortable, so Ji Shengli helped her back to the bedroom to rest.

When she was lying down, she closed her eyes but couldn't sleep, so she lay quietly with her eyes closed.

Of course, she was very curious about the person who wrote the letter, but after thinking about it again, she had no goal. In the end, she could only guess that it might be the reward for herself and others.

The cold wind left the leaves, the sun set little by little, and the sky slowly darkened.

Qiao Yingzi's house, Qian Wen's house, Wang Yidi's house, and Huang Zhitao's house were all lit up.

Ji Yang Yang's family.

In the kitchen, Ji Shengli was clumsily cooking dinner.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening came to my ears, and there was a gust of cold wind in the house.

"Did Yang Yang come back?" Ji Shengli asked in the kitchen.

"Hmm!" Ji Yangyang said, changed his shoes, and walked to his bedroom.

"Why did you come back so late?" Ji Shengli asked.

Ji Yangyang looked in the direction of the kitchen, then looked away, and continued walking towards the bedroom without saying a word.

"Yang Yang?" No one answered him, making Ji Shengli, who was busy in the kitchen, startled.

"Boom~" The bedroom door slammed.

Ji Shengli frowned when he heard this, and an unknown fire surged up.

His son's inability to communicate made him irritable. Thinking that his wife was resting, he took a deep breath and walked to Ji Yangyang's bedroom.

"Dong dong dong ~ Yang Yang, can dad come in?" Ji Shengli knocked on the door and said.

In the bedroom, Ji Yangyang was listening to music with headphones and flipping through racing magazines, but there was no knock on the door.

"dong dong dong~"

After Ji Shengli knocked on the door several times and got no response, he opened the door and entered.

Ji Yangyang, who was half leaning on the bed, looked at the open door and took off his earphones, "Why did you come in without knocking?"

Ji Shengli was stunned, pointed to his ear with a smile and said, "I knocked on the door, you didn't hear it with your earphones on."

Ji Yangyang returned to his senses in a daze, and asked blankly, "What's the matter?"

Ji Shengli rubbed his hands, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you, I will take the mid-term exam right away and get into the sprint class.

And don't go out and fool around all the time, go home early. "

"Oh, I see." Ji Yangyang said calmly, and then put on the earphones again.

This made Ji Shengli a little angry. This happened not once or twice, and the two of them never had a complete conversation.

Ji Shengli walked over and pulled off Ji Yangyang's earphones, "This midterm exam must be admitted to the sprint class. You are my son Ji Shengli, you must..."

Ji Yangyang pursed his lips, and said disdainfully, "Ji Shengli is great, but Ji Shengli's son is nothing special, and I have to rest, please go out."

The last sentence, please go out, was a little loud, and woke up Liu Jing next door.

"Ji Yangyang!" Ji Shengli got angry and roared, "I tell you, from today on, you will concentrate on studying for me, and don't give me a day to fool around outside, and your uncle..."

"You have no right to call my uncle!" Ji Yangyang roared.

"you……"

"What are you doing, what are you doing, I'll take a break, why are you father and son arguing again?" Liu Jing appeared with a weak face, and stopped the father and son who seemed to be refusing to give way to a bullfight.

Ji Shengli pointed at Ji Yangyang angrily, "Look, look, it's turned upside down..."

"Vag... vomit..."

Before Ji Shengli could finish speaking, Liu Jing retched again and hurried into the bathroom.

"Are you okay?" Ji Shengli ignored Ji Yangyang, and hurriedly followed up with concern.

"Mom, what's wrong with you!" Ji Yangyang also ran to the door of the bathroom.

It's late at night, Yingzi's house.

"Clap~"

"Mom, are you okay?"

Yingzi hurried out of her bedroom and asked worriedly.

The tableware on the ground was broken, Song Qian sighed, put on a smile and smiled at her precious daughter, "It's okay, just slippery hands."

Qiao Yingzi frowned, Song Qian was absent-minded the whole time tonight, this was already the second tableware that was broken.

"Mom, why don't I come." Yingzi rolled up his sleeves.

"Mom is fine, you can go to study quickly." Song Qian pushed Yingzi with her elbow, her hands covered in foam.

"It's okay to break the tableware one after another. Let me wash it. I wash it quickly. Don't hurt yourself by being absent-minded." Yingzi pushed Song Qian away.

Song Qian took a deep breath, "Okay, I'm really dizzy today, maybe I caught a cold."

"Then take your medicine and rest quickly. I study very consciously." Qiao Yingzi returned Song Qian with a sweet smile.

Song Qian nodded, walked to the bedroom, stopped halfway, and turned to look at Yingzi who was humming and washing the dishes.

He hesitated for a moment, bit his lower lip, "Yingzi, did you visit your father today?"

Yingzi didn't notice Song Qian's tone, and didn't turn her head. She was still shaking her ponytail happily and washing the dishes, "No, I haven't been to school since I went to school in the morning. I'm at Fang Hou'er's house at noon. You Didn't you see it in the circle of friends? I have been studying at home in the afternoon.

My dad, didn't we discuss it, can I go only after taking the first grade test?
I follow the rules very much. "

Song Qian bit her lips again, "You and your dad's girlfriend, is that Xiaomeng very familiar?"

"It's okay, when I went to see my dad before, we had dinner together.

What's the matter, Mom?" Yingzi asked.

"Well, Mom just asked, remember to wipe your hands with oil after washing the dishes, don't hurt your hands." Song Qian's eyes flickered, and she went back to the bedroom.

After Song Qian left, Yingzi came back to her senses, turned her head to look at her mother's bedroom, and thought about it carefully, there was something wrong.

Qian Wenjia.

"Fanfan, Lei'er, come out and eat grapefruit." Tong Wenjie came out of the kitchen and called to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Qian Wen and Lin Lei'er were listening to the online class. Hearing Tong Wenjie's voice, Qian Wen turned around and shouted, "Oh, got it."

After a while, after the online class, Qian Wen stretched his waist and Lei Er walked out of the bedroom.

"Eat grapefruit!" Tong Wenjie threw a big yellow grapefruit to Qian Wen.

"Fanfan, every time I watch you listen to online classes honestly at night, I feel a little bit like a lifetime ago, I don't believe it." Fangyuan who was watching TV turned his head and said.

Qian Wendian shook the whole big grapefruit in his hand, and said with a smile, "It's been more than two months and it still seems like a lifetime away. I'm not allowed to struggle."

Fang Yuan smiled, "That's not true, it's just that the monkey has lost its skin, and it's a bit uncomfortable and unaccustomed."

Qian Wen and Lin Lei'er sat on the sofa.

"Why are you not skinny? It's more skinny than before. It's just that I have learned the routine, and I'm not as straight as before. I know that I can use my grades to overwhelm us." Tong Wenjie interjected.

Qian Wen smiled and did not discuss this topic.

Throwing away the grapefruit in his hand, "Does this make people peel the grapefruit themselves when they come out to eat?"

"Or else? Could it be peeled off and fed into your mouth!" Tong Wenjie stared.

"Actually, it's not impossible." Qian Wen said with a smile.

Tong Wenjie, who was peeling an apple, stopped and raised the small fruit knife in his hand.

Qian Wen straightened his body leaning on the sofa, narrowed his eyes, and stared closely at Tong Wenjie, "What are you doing?"

Tong Wenjie waved the knife in her hand, "Peel the grapefruit for you."

Qian Wen smiled sheepishly, and with a forceful movement of both hands, the grapefruit peel opened in response, revealing the red flesh inside, "Actually, I prefer to do it myself to have enough food and clothing."

"Then I like to eat peeled pomelo." Tong Wenjie said softly, a piece of apple was pierced with a fruit knife, and stretched out to Qian Wen's mouth.

Qian Wen looked at the threatening Tong Wenjie, carefully ate the apple in front of him, chewed and said, "I like to peel grapefruits for people.

Lei'er, take the plate!"

Fang Yuan smiled and watched, "I also like to eat peeled grapefruit."

"I don't like to be stripped by men!" Qian Wen said blankly.

the next day.

Because tomorrow is the mid-term exam, Qian Wen didn't ask his friends out to hang out, and studied with Lei'er at home all day.

Tong Wenjie cooperated throughout the day.

Qian Wen and Lin Lei'er helped each other, but it was mostly Qian Wen who asked Lin Lei'er, after all, the score above [-] was not bragging, he was almost there.

But Lin Leier's English is worse than his, so Qian Wen will help Leier's English more.

At the end of the day, it passed while studying.

At night, Qian Wen and Lei'er, who had been bored at home all day, were kicked out of the house by Fang Yuan who had returned home.

Let them go out for a stroll, saying that the house is moldy after a boring day.

Qian Wen and Lei'er grilled skewers with one hand and ate while walking on the street.

Suddenly the phone rang, and Qian Wen looked at Yingzi's.

Looking at the time, Qian Wen sighed. According to his experience, something happened to Yingzi again.

Otherwise, I wouldn't call him at this time.

"Heroine Qiao, what happened again?" Qian Wen connected to the video channel.

"Are you eating kebabs? It's a big night? It's sloppy~"

"Take your saliva, it's okay, I'll hang up." Qian Wen muttered as he took a mouthful of the skewers.

Qiao Yingzi licked his lips, "I don't know what happened, I want you to analyze it."

"You talk, I listen."

"That's the case, my mother doesn't know what's wrong, she's been in a trance for the past two days, always in a daze, inexplicably depressed, and absent-minded about everything.

Today's lunch and dinner are unexpectedly salty, which has never happened before.

And I always ask me in a roundabout way, what impression and attitude do I have of my dad's girlfriend, Auntie Xiaomeng?
I am a little worried about my mother, and I just want you to analyze it. " Yingzi said worriedly.

"Just these two days? Didn't it happen before?" Qian Wen asked.

"No, I'm going to my secret base..." Speaking of this, Qiao Yingzi patted her thigh and suddenly said, "Yes, that's it, my mother started to be in a trance after seeing my secret base.

Fang Hou'er, do you think our plan didn't work out, because my mother doesn't want me to go to my father's place?

What should I do? I have been happy for two days, and I have imagined how to play Lego in my mind, and now this..."

Qian Wen looked at the anxious Yingzi in the video, sighed and licked the skewers again.

No one cheered, Qiao Yingzi quickly became quiet, and said anxiously, "Fang Houer, what should I do!"

"I just heard you say that your mother asked you, what do you think of Uncle Joe's girlfriend?"

"Well, I have asked many times in the past two days."

"Did you meet Uncle Joe's girlfriend on Saturday?"

"Well, when we were about to leave, we ran into Auntie Xiaomeng."

"Then Auntie Song Qian started to feel wrong, whether it was before or after she met Uncle Qiao's girlfriend." Qian Wen said softly.

Qiao Yingzi thought for a while, it seemed that after the encounter, the elevator suddenly felt a little depressed, "After the encounter."

At this time, Qian Wen probably knew what was going on with Song Qian.

"In the past two days, did Aunt Song Qian beat around the bush and say that she would not let you go to Uncle Qiao's, or did she talk to you again?"

Qiao Yingzi thought about it again, "That's not enough."

Now Qian Wenquan understood, looked at Qiao Yingzi in the video and shook his head.

Yingzi looked at Qian Wen strangely, "What's your expression, as if I'm an idiot!"

"I don't have your apprentice, I'm so stupid, I've taught you so much, and you're still like this.

Alas, it's all because of the teacher who indulged you too much. " Qian Wen shook his head and sighed.

"Fang Houer!" Qiao Yingzi said angrily.

"Let's say you are careful, you are sometimes careless, say you are careless, you are very sensitive, and your mother can detect any mood swings in time.

It's actually very simple, Aunt Song Qian is jealous!" Qian Wen pouted.

"Jealous?" Qiao Yingzi was taken aback.

"Whose jealousy? My dad's jealousy? My dad and my mom have been divorced for more than six years. How could they be jealous for no reason? Fang Houer, your analysis is wrong." Qiao Yingzi shook his head.

"It's simply a family idiot. As a teacher, I want to kill you with one palm. It is an insult to my teaching!"

"Fang Hou'er, I'm really angry, it's the kind that can't be coaxed!" Qiao Yingzi said with a puffy face.

Qian Wen said with a smile, "Did you call Uncle Qiao's girlfriend very affectionately that day, and you are still very good with her?"

"Is there anything wrong with that? I love my dad and of course respect his choices.

I have always respected Aunt Xiaomeng. "Qiao Yingzi took it for granted.

"Uncle Joe dotes on you so much, you still love your dad so much, and you have a good relationship with your stepmother, and you will go to your dad's house to play from time to time in the future.

You must know that you are Aunt Song Qian's life, in this case, what do you think Aunt Song Qian will think, especially when you have grown up and become an adult, will Aunt Song Qian be afraid of losing you?" Qian Wen The bamboo stick in his hand was thrown into the trash can, thanking Leier for handing him the tissue.

"Ah?" Qiao Yingzi was taken aback for a moment, and then followed Qian Wen's train of thought, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was so.

"My mother is jealous, worried that I will leave her?" Qiao Yingzi asked doubtfully.

"I feel so." Qian Wen nodded.

"It's impossible, how could I leave my mother." Qiao Yingzi cried.

"Anyway, my analysis is this. It has nothing to do with your secret base. It is most likely related to your stepmother, especially if you have too good a relationship with your stepmother."

"Then what should I do, go and clarify with my mother?" Qiao Yingzi said.

"Yes." Qian Wen nodded.

"Then I'll go now." Qiao Yingzi said, planning to rush to Song Qian's bedroom in a hurry.

"Hey, are you going to go and speak the vernacular?" Qian Wen asked.

"Otherwise?" Qiao Yingzi asked.

"It's really an insult to my teaching. I will expel you from the teacher's door now, and you are not enlightened at all!"

"Fang Houer!" Qiao Yingzi bared his teeth.

"It's embarrassing to speak directly in vernacular!
You can't be sensational. By the way, deepen the relationship between your mother and daughter, let Aunt Song Qian know that you love her very much, and then be happy. "

Qiao Yingzi scratched his head, "How sensational is this?"

Qian Wenfu said, "The simplest and most heart-to-heart song is the song that fits the heart.

You will pull Auntie Song Qian to the living room, grasp the rhythm yourself, don’t be too stupid, say that you have learned a song and want to sing it to her, after singing, you will see the timing, and then speak your vernacular. From now on, you will go smoothly at home, and it will hit Aunt Song Qian deep in her heart, and she will cry while holding you. "

Lin Lei'er on the side became curious, what kind of song is so magical.

"What song? I'm tone deaf." Qiao Yingzi asked urgently.

"You don't need to have perfect five notes, just sing with your heart." Qian Wen looked at how far he had walked, and took Lei'er back.

"What song?" Qiao Yingzi asked with big eyes blinking.

Lin Lei'er also pricked up her ears.

"Only Mom is Good in the World" Qian Wen said softly.

Qiao Yingzi was taken aback, "..."

Lin Lei'er looked at her cousin adoringly, this idea is absolutely dead.

"Master! Please be respected by your disciples!"

After Qiao Yingzi paid his respects, he hung up his phone and went to find Song Qian.

Qian Wen took back his phone and shook his head, he was still too tender, parents are always the best kind of people to deal with.

Qian Wen and Lin Lei'er walked slowly towards the house. Although it was late at night, there were still many pedestrians on the road.

Returning to Shuxiang Yayuan community, I looked at Yingzi's house, and the living room window was still lit.

After thinking about it, the mother and daughter are talking about themselves.

Of course, according to his analysis, Song Qian was jealous.

When I got home, I warmed up briefly, washed up and went to bed.

"Ding dong~"

The phone has a message.

Is it Yingzi's, or the voice, Qian Wen clicks on it.

"Fang Hou'er, as you said, my mother became jealous when she saw that Auntie Xiaomeng and I were called so intimately.

Your selection of songs is awesome, I sang it and thought of my mother's hard work to take care of me, and I burst into tears.

My mother cried too.

I made it clear to my mother, and my mother recovered, but the recovery made me depressed.

After my mother recovered, the first thing she said was to take the mid-term exam well, and the second grader wouldn't let me go to my father's house.

I'm so depressed, my mother is back!" Qiao Yingzi's tone was both happy and depressed.

Qian Wen smiled and replied a voice message, "Sleeping for the teacher."

(End of this chapter)