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After nearly three months of absence, Cheng Wenjin finally returned to his home. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoLiang Jingquan, who has not cooked for many years, wore an apron, chickens, ducks, geese, fish and rabbits, and with the help of his daughter Liang Ya, he prepared a large table full of good dishes, planning to wash the dust for his wife who has not seen him for a few months.

Just like the pick-up staff in the pick-up hall of Shuangliu Airport, the moment he opened the door and saw Cheng Wenjin, Liang Jingquan's mouth suddenly opened wide, and he was stunned on the spot.

"......Coming back? I still have a soup that I haven't burned, and after I burn the soup, I can eat right away. Liang Jingquan quickly came back to his senses, and stammered a little, I don't know why, although he knew that the woman in front of him was undoubtedly his wife, at this time he had the illusion that he didn't dare to force his eyes.

"Well, I didn't eat breakfast, and the things on the plane were unpalatable, indeed...... I'm a little hungry. Cheng Wenjin nodded, looking at Liang Jingquan's dress, she felt a little sorry in her heart.

"Well, you change your shoes, I'll get the box. At this time, Liang Jingquan saw the trolley box next to his wife, and hurriedly dragged it, as soon as he started it, he felt quite heavy, at least twenty or thirty pounds, and he couldn't help but wonder how his wife resisted the fifth floor with such a heavy box?

"Okay!" Cheng Wenjin nodded with a smile and began to change his shoes.

Liang Ya, who was doing summer vacation homework in her bedroom, heard the movement at the door, and immediately ran out, throwing herself into Cheng Wenjin's arms like a milk swallow, and said coquettishly: "Mom, you have been to Hong Kong for a long time this time, people miss you so much!"

Cheng Wenjin also missed her daughter who hadn't seen her for two or three months, the two mothers hugged her well, Cheng Wenjin pushed away her daughter who was hugging her tightly, looked at her daughter's face, and frowned quickly: "Why did you become so thin?"

Mother's words suddenly made Liang Ya bow her head and remain silent, thinking about the fear in the past two months, all kinds of grievances, and being forced to break up with Wang Bo, Liang Ya's eyes began to moisten.

Cheng Wenjin already knew what was going on from Wang Bo, and suddenly understood the reason for her daughter's strange expression. She only went home today, and she didn't want the atmosphere at home to become miserable, so she said with a smile: "Let's go, Xiaoya, look at the two sets of clothes that your mother bought you in Hong Kong, they are beautiful." ”

The two mothers were fiddling with the various gifts that Cheng Wenjin brought to the family from Hong Kong in the bedroom, and from time to time there were bursts of "giggles" and crisp laughter. Soon, Liang Jingquan's angry shout came from the kitchen: "Wen Jin, Xiaoya, it's time to eat." ”

"Okay, Jingquan, here it is. Cheng Wenjin responded.

For a time, the whole small family was filled with a strong smell of fatherly kindness, virtuous wives, filial piety, harmony and warmth.

At least on the surface.

"Wen Jin, this is your favorite sauerkraut fish, try it! In order to make this dish, I have consulted several colleagues about housewives!" Not long after he sat down, Liang Jingquan diligently sandwiched a piece of tender fish fillet and put it into Cheng Wenjin's bowl.

Cheng Wenjin has already eaten a lot in Guanghan, and in the face of her attentive husband, the guilt in her heart is even stronger, and at the same time, her resentment towards a certain boy surnamed Wang is also deeper.

"Then I can't get a taste of your craft...... Well, yes, there are eight/ninety percent of the authentic sauerkraut fish. Cheng Wenjin picked up the fish fillet with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewed and ate slowly, saying things that made Liang Jingquan happy.

The family enjoyed a hearty lunch, but soon after, Cheng Wenjin still discovered the problem.

His daughter Liang Ya treats herself as usual, is still as well-behaved and sensible, helps her serve meals, chats with her with great interest, and asks her about the anecdotes she saw during her stay in Hong Kong.

However, as soon as her father said anything to her, the smile on her daughter's face was gone, and if there was, it was some kind of far-fetched smile. The daughter is responsive to anything her father says, but she doesn't deliberately raise the bar and contradict it as she used to do.

Moreover, since she came home, she has never seen her daughter take the initiative to say anything to Liang Jingquan, even if Liang Jingquan said anything to her, her answer has become a simple "oh", "Okay", "I know, Dad", "I will do what you say".

If Liang Ya in the past was like a lovable elf with her own opinions, now she has become an out-and-out robot who simply accepts orders in front of her father.

finally endured this reception banquet that made Cheng Wenjin extremely uncomfortable, Liang Jingquan offered to wash the dishes himself and let his wife, who was tired from the boat, go to rest. Cheng Wenjin didn't insist, went straight to her daughter's bedroom and closed the door.

Liang Ya, who was sitting in front of the desk, looked at Cheng Wenjin who walked to her, and said with a smile: "Mom, you are both a plane and a car today, and you are tired, go to the room to rest." ”

"I'm not tired at all, I'm just panicking. Cheng Wenjin pressed his bulging lower abdomen, feeling that his belly was about to burst.

"You haven't eaten much today, how can you hold on?" Liang Ya didn't believe it.

Cheng Wenjin looked at her daughter, who had lost a lot of weight, sighed, and said, "It was Xiaobo who picked me up at the airport, and he invited me to eat a fragrant pot in Guanghan at noon." ”

Liang Ya was stunned for a moment, her body seemed to be blown by a Siberian cold current, her whole body stiffened, and she said sneeringly: "Oh, yes...... Did he pick you up?" At this time, she couldn't figure out why her ex-boyfriend would pick up her mother, and how the two got in touch.

"Bo has already told me about you. Now, I want to hear what the hell is going on. Cheng Wenjin put her hand on her daughter's shoulder.

"Mom, I don't want to say it. I promised my dad what I would do, but this thing ...... I really don't want to mention it anymore. Liang Ya's eyes quickly became foggy, and she leaned over and buried her head on the desk.

The appearance of her daughter made Cheng Wenjin sigh again, and after a while, just as she hugged Wang Bo's head not long ago, Cheng Wenjin broke Liang Ya's shoulders, put Liang Ya's head on her lower abdomen, and stroked her daughter's short hair, while saying slowly: "Silly girl, do you think I am like your father, who came to ask you about the guilt?"

"Isn't it...... Isn't it" Liang Ya looked up in shock, her eyes glistening with tears.

Cheng Wenjin wiped the tears from the corners of Liang Ya's eyes with the palm of her hand, put her daughter in the arms of the landlord again, and said lovingly: "The thing you and Xiaobo did, of course, is ...... It's inappropriate, but it's not a heinous bad thing, I can only say ...... By mistake, God...... Done. Moreover, your father also has a lot of responsibility in this matter.

Of course, there must be a premise in this, that is, the little imp Wang did not make up nonsense, did not fight for merit, and said good things for himself.

"So, Xiaoya, Mom wants you to tell Mom what happened between you and Xiaobo, between you and Xiaobo, between you and your father, that night, including the next few days, okay? Mom once told you that as long as you like Xiaobo, Mom will not object, but will only support and bless you. But mom wants the truth, and she doesn't want my daughter to be bullied and hurt by some stinky boy, okay?"

"Mom-" Just like Wang Bo "wow wow crying" in Cheng Wenjin's arms not long ago, Liang Ya, who had endured tears for a long time, listened to her mother's words, and finally couldn't help the grievances and pain in her heart, and cried "woo woo".

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Leung Ching-kuen wiped the table and washed the dishes, and then prepared to go to see what gifts his wife had brought to him from Hong Kong. When I lifted the trolley box just now, it was much heavier than before leaving, and my wife must have bought a lot of good things from Hong Kong this time.

Before leaving, his wife left in a negative mood, but the two quarreled, how could they quarrel for a lifetime. Through today's performance and a few months of washing, Liang Jingquan finally reconciled with his wife again. His heart was also excited and proud.

Especially when I see my current wife, no matter how dressed or temperament, she has been greatly improved compared to a few months ago, even compared with those big stars in movies and television, it is definitely not in vain, or even surpassed. Thinking about it this way, Liang Jingquan, who has not lived as a husband and wife for several months, is a hot heart, and plans to find an excuse to let his daughter go out and go shopping or something, and then he will hurry up and turn over the clouds and rain with Cheng Wenjin in the house, have a good intimacy, and vent the desires/hopes that have accumulated for many months.

"Wen Jin hasn't done that for months, thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, hehe, she must want to do it too, right?"

Liang Jingquan, who rubbed his hands and thought about good things, came to the living room, but he didn't see his wife and daughter, and there was no one in the bedroom, and the door of his daughter's bedroom was closed.

Liang Jingquan walked up lightly, put his ear to the door and eavesdropped, faintly hearing his daughter's crying and intermittent whispering. The daughter's voice was too quiet, and the door was closed again, and Liang Jingquan couldn't hear it clearly. However, he didn't have to listen, he also knew what his daughter was talking about.

Fortunately, Liang Jingquan thought, since he separated Liang Ya from the dog/day, Liang Ya's attitude towards him has completely changed - not that he is disobedient, but that he is so obedient that he has no opinion of his own, and has become an echo worm of whatever he says. Of course, he is quite old in this regard, but there is nothing he can do for a while. Now that my wife is back, I can talk to my wife later, and let her persuade her daughter. (To be continued.) )