The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 315: Poor Father and Son

Jiang Feiyu seemed to have opened the door to a new world. He immediately went to find elementary school Chinese and math books, as well as English books, for Song Jianian to study.

As a result, Song Jianian lost everything and complained to Qin Moli, "I don't want this agent. He bullies me. I'm still so young, and he wants me to film and study at the same time."

Qin Moli knew that Jiang Feiyu wanted to test to what extent his IQ had deteriorated.

Jiang Feiyu spread his hands, then pinched his cheeks again, "You've learned how to complain, you're such a treasure!"

Qin Moli shook his head helplessly, "Second brother, let's do a fifth-grade Chinese test! The midterm exam is coming soon."

Song Jianian listened to Qin Moli very much. He sat obediently on the hospital bed and did the test paper.

People who don’t know would think that this person is sick and is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.

When he looked at the fifth grade test paper, half of it was blank. He felt wronged and said, "I don't know how to do it."

"Boss Qin, it's over. He doesn't even have the IQ of a fifth-grade primary school student." Jiang Feiyu was shocked. "Will his IQ continue to decline until he is an infant?"

"We have been away from books for too long. It will be difficult to take the exam without reviewing." Qin Moli asked her not to worry. "Let him read the book first, and then do the test. Will it be better?"

"It can only be done this way. The doctor said that letting him study to restore his intelligence is the best way." Jiang Feiyu nodded, "I will always be with him. I hope he gets better soon."

"Fei Yu, it's really lucky for my second brother to meet you." Qin Moli was very moved.

"Don't say that, Mr. Qin. I'll be proud." Jiang Feiyu said with a smile, "It's too late. Mr. Qin, you should go back and rest first! I'll be here to guard you!"

"Okay, call me if you have any problems. Don't handle it all by yourself." Qin Moli nodded.

"Now there is one thing. I want to eat the red oil wontons that President Song bought for you." Jiang Feiyu looked expectant.

Qin Moli smiled: "Okay, I'll go buy it."

"By the way, buy one for Brother Nian Gao as well." Jiang Feiyu curved his lips.

"No problem." Qin Moli was naturally happy to see that she thought about Song Jianian in everything.

Qin Moli went to the underground garage. She had been drinking and could not drive.

On weekends, she didn't want to squeeze Shen Yan's personal time, so she called a designated driver.

While waiting for the designated driver, she sent a message to Song Yizhuo: [Tell me the address of the wonton shop you went to. ]

Song Yizhuo replied quickly: [I'll send it to you later.]

He always said the harshest words, yet he loved her deeply.

Even though he knew she was with another man, he couldn't bear to see her hungry or thirsty.

Qin Moli: [You don’t have to send it off. I’ll buy it for Feiyu and then go home. ]

As soon as the man heard the word "go home", his mood immediately improved.

He sent the address and asked her to come back early.

Qin Moli asked the designated driver to go to the wonton shop, bought two servings, sent them to the hospital, and then went back to Song Yizhuo.

After she rang the doorbell, Song Yizhuo was a little surprised that she would come to his place.

He thought she would go back to her small apartment, but when he saw her coming, he didn't forget to complain: "Why didn't you bring me some wontons when you came?"

"You are old, and if you eat midnight snacks at night, your metabolism will not be good. You might have a stroke the next day." Qin Moli did not forget to mock him.

Normally, no matter what Song Yizhuo said about her, she would retaliate against him even more.

Song Yizhuo asked her to come in, "Little Sweet Potato is already asleep, what would you like to drink?"

"Just drink boiled water instead of other desserts, so as not to gain a few pounds when you wake up tomorrow morning." Qin Moli laughed at himself.

Even though Little Digu was asleep, Qin Moli still went to see him.

She has been too busy recently and has no time to accompany him. Some parents let their children grow up on their own, just like her.

Some parents have too strong a desire to control their children and require their children to do everything according to their parents' wishes. Their children are deeply suppressed by their parents, and in the end, tragedy occurs, such as Song Jianian.

She kissed the little sweet potato's red face before walking out of the children's room.

Song Yizhuo poured her some warm water and said, "Your designated driver has left, so sleep here tonight! I've reserved a room for you!"

Qin Moli took it and took a sip. "I can call another designated driver. He's not the only one working tonight."

"So what if you live here? I'm just like the monks in the temple now, pure and free from desires." Song Yizhuo proved his innocence and would not touch her.

Qin Moli finished a glass of water and said, "Mr. Song, please go to bed early! I'm leaving now!"

Song Yizhuo: "..."

She didn't stay, but called a designated driver and returned to her nest.

After taking a shower, I climbed into bed and slept in my own bed. I felt very safe.

She originally wanted to sleep in, but early in the morning, Song Jianian called her: "Mo Li, today is Sunday, will you come to the hospital to see me? I don't understand some of my homework from yesterday, and I don't want Jiang Feiyu to explain it. I don't understand what she says!"

"I'll be there in a minute." Qin Moli replied sleepily, "Brother, have you had breakfast? Do you want me to bring you some?"

"Okay!" Song Jianian has a good appetite and eats everything.

Qin Moli turned over and said, "Ask Feiyu what she wants to eat for breakfast?"

"I saw that she has eaten, so there is no need to bring her more." Song Jianian was dissatisfied with her.

When he was still a child, he was asked to film and do business, and he was asked to review his homework early in the morning.

It really pissed him off!

Qin Moli was amused: "What does Second Brother want to eat?"

"Do you have pot cakes?" Song Jianian asked her.

Qin Moli felt sad for a moment. When she was little, she especially liked eating Guokui, and her father loved to make them for her.

Later, when her father died, she took the money to buy it at the snack bar.

Once, she bought one and gave half to Song Jianian.

He was very happy, but was thrown into the trash can by Xin Qiu.

Xin Qiu said, "We in Jianian don't eat this kind of food. It's unhealthy."

Qin Moli was still young at that time, and had no way to compete with Xin Qiu, so naturally he would not be affected by Xin Qiu's sarcasm.

She didn't know if Song Jianian remembered the past. This incident had cast a shadow in her young heart. She wondered if Song Jianian would remember it again?
"I'll go look for it. If I find it, I'll buy it for you." Qin Moli agreed.

After she washed up, she took a bottle of milk and drank it as she went downstairs.

When I got downstairs, I saw Song Yizhuo playing with little Digu there.

"Momo, Dad said you would get up a little later! I didn't expect you to get up so soon!" Little Sweet Potato ran up to her.

Qin Moli reached out and picked him up, "Did you and dad come here early?"

"It's been a while." Little Sweet Potato nodded, "Dad said that you went to bed late last night, so he didn't want to disturb you and let you sleep a little longer."

Seeing Qin Moli getting up so early and about to go out, Song Yizhuo guessed where she was going, so he took the initiative to speak, "Little Digu wants to go to the art museum, let's go together!"

"You take him there, I need to go to the hospital." Qin Moli told him.

"Hasn't he been rescued? What? Are you still occupying him in the name of reducing his intelligence?" Song Yizhuo said unceremoniously.