Qiao Fangyin has always been preoccupied these days, and she has been quiet for several temptations, but she has always avoided it.

Quiet always thought that she had done something wrong, which made Qiao Fangyin unhappy.

Today is the weekend, and she went to the hospital early to see Wang Anchor. When she came back from the hospital, she cooked by herself and made a table of dishes, Qiao Fangyin passed by the kitchen and only glanced at it a few times, and then walked away.

Jing Jing was even more uneasy in her heart, Qiao Fangyin had never treated her with such an attitude.

Unfortunately, Sister Qin has something at home these days, and she is not here. Jing Jing called Sister Qin, but Sister Qin couldn't understand, saying that Qiao Fangyin was fine on the day she left.

Wu Junke has come to dinner almost every day since he returned to Wu's house after living quietly, and the same is true today.

Today's dinner was quiet, Qiao Fangyin was expressionless, with some sadness, Wu Dequan just sandwiched dishes for her from time to time and didn't say much.

Quiet didn't dare to ask more, and decided that Qiao Fangyin's displeasure was related to her.

Wu Junke doesn't need to say much, he has never talked much, and if others don't speak, he naturally doesn't speak.

Halfway through dinner, Kong Wen came.

"Old Kong, why are you here?" Wu Dequan remembered that he didn't let Kong Wen come over.

"I asked him to come. ”

Qiao Fangyin beckoned to Kong Wen. "Lao Kong, sit down. ”

Wu Dequan already understood Kong Wen's intention in his heart.

"It's all here, I have something to say. ”

Qiao Fangyin's expression made the quiet indescribable, some complaining, some helpless.

Quietly and secretly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Wu Junke, who was sitting next to her: What the hell is going on?

This is a piece of news with no name, no cause and effect.

Wu Junke's mobile phone vibrate, and he looked at the reply: How do I know? I still want to ask you? My mother has ignored me for several days, and she won't reply to me when she talks to her!

Quietly and quietly, tapping on the phone screen under the table: How do you do your son? Your mother is so abnormal, don't you know to take the initiative to ask?

Wu Junke did not shy away from it, and put his mobile phone on the table in a bright and bright manner: People say that my daughter is my mother's little padded jacket, although you did it, you can also get half of it, right?

"Xiao An, Jun Ke, put your phone away and listen to your mother. Wu Dequan put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Quietly looked at the message that Wu Junke replied to at the end, put away the phone, and stepped on Wu Junke.

Wu Junke has words of suffering.

Qiao Fangyin looked at Wu Dequan, and Wu Dequan nodded at her.

Wu Junke suddenly looked nervous and blurted out. "Mom, didn't you find out what was wrong, did you? Now that medicine is clear, it will definitely be able to be treated!"

"Phew, stupid son, how do you speak, your mother is in good health!" Wu Dequan almost raised the chopsticks he had just put down.

"You're insane!" Quiet was also misled by Wu Junke for a few seconds, and now looking at Wu Dequan's reaction, it is obviously not the case. She let go of her hanging heart and scolded Wu Junke to relieve the thrilling seconds just now.

"Mom, you too, your expression is easy to misunderstand, just now you quietly sent a message to ask me?" Wu Junke relaxed in a breath.

Quiet stepped on him again, she felt that Wu Junke was sometimes quite heartless and lacking tendons.

"You stepped on me again!" This kick really hurt Wu Junke.

"You made tofu, I just touched you carelessly. ”

Qiao Fangyin watched them bickering, and finally showed a knowing smile, although the smile was short-lived.

"Okay, I know you all care about me, especially Xiao An, you must have scared you these days, right? ”

Quietly pouted. "yes, but it scared me, and I didn't see you take a few bites of the food on the table. ”

"Yo, it's still coquettish......" Wu Junke laughed amusefully on the side.

"yes, what's wrong with being coquettish, are you envious?"

Quietly replied, Wu Junke was aggrieved.

Qiao Fangyin sighed. "Junke, Mom wants to discuss something with you. ”

Qiao Fangyin's attitude was solemn, as if she was talking about a big thing, and this big thing could not be solved in a gossipy way.

Wu Junke and Jingjing no longer teased each other, they both had a correct attitude and listened to Qiao Fangyin.

"It's the company's annual meeting in a few days......" Qiao Fangyin fell into a long pause.

Jing Jing and Wu Junke looked at each other.

"Mom, what the hell is going on? You're like this, we're really going to be nervous. ”

Wu Dequan held Qiao Fangyin's hand. "I'll tell you. ”

Qiao Fangyin shook her head and pushed Wu Dequan's hand away. "Speaking for myself. ”

Wu Junke's brain circuit flew to the edge of the sky, startled. "You're not going to get a divorce, are you?"

"Neurotic! What kind of marriage are they divorced at such an age!" Before Wu Dequan and Qiao Fangyin could answer, Jing Jing vetoed Wu Junke's whimsical with one vote.

"What's impossible? Some parents have already broken down their relationship, and they will divorce when their children are older!" Wu Junke insisted on his inexplicable idea.

"You're old, okay?" said quietly.

Wu Junke's words had already reached his lips, and he was quietly blocked back.

Now, not to mention Wu Dequan and Qiao Fangyin, even Kong Wen laughed out loud.

"Alright, okay, don't guess. Qiao Fangyin smiled and pointed at Wu Junke.

No matter how difficult it is to speak, Qiao Fangyin can only say it truthfully, otherwise I don't know what Wu Junke has guessed yet. "Junke, some things are always the grievances and grievances of the previous generation......"

Wu Junke was shocked, just in these dozen words, he knew what Qiao Fangyin was talking about.

The silence is all understood.

"What are you going to do?" Wu Junke looked at Qiao Fangyin, Wu Dequan, and Kong Wen.

"Junke, you wait for me to say. That child has always been your father's daughter, and now she has a family and has a child. She ...... so many years."

"Don't say it! I don't agree!" Wu Junke categorically refused.

Wu Junke was about to leave, he didn't want to be in this pointless discussion.

"Junke, you listen to me finish. Qiao Fangyin wanted to keep it.

Qiao Fangyin looked quiet. "Xiao An, you quickly persuade Jun Ke. ”

The quiet train of thought is also quite confusing, she hasn't figured out her position yet, not to mention that she has a position on this matter?

"No one can persuade me to do this! There is no room for negotiation! At the beginning, my grandfather made a will, and did not hesitate to use Yisen as a price to prevent her from entering the door. You have the ability to persuade my grandfather to go!"

Wu Junke was boiling.

"Junke, can you listen to your mother finish her thoughts first, and it's not too late for you to leave. Wu Dequan spoke.

"My mother's idea, that's what you think!" Wu Junke walked back to Wu Dequan's side, his anger unrestrained.

"I accompany your father and daughter to dinner, not because I recognize her as my sister, but out of filial piety to you! You found a woman and gave birth to a daughter, and my own sister is gone! My mother chooses to forgive you, today, do you want her to choose to accept this illegitimate daughter?"

"Junke!" Wu Dequan stood up, the height difference between father and son was a head, but Wu Dequan's eyes were still so sharp.

Wu Dequan's eyes would be afraid of anyone who looked at them, but Wu Junke did not flinch at all, but activated the complaints that had been sleeping in his heart for many years!

"What's the matter? Am I wrong? Even if you want me to accept her, you still have to ask my mother to talk to me, is this how you are a father and a husband? Now that I think about it, I know that no wonder my mother is so depressed these days, it turns out that you forced her!"

"Junke, it's not like this, your father didn't force me, I think that child is quite pitiful, it's not her fault. Qiao Fangyin saw that the father and son were facing each other, and her eyebrows were burning urgently.

"Yes, not in her! But do you know how many things she did in secret? Did I pursue it? Not a single one! My dad provided her with the best life, and now that her husband is back in Yisen, have I ever refused? Why, it's because I satisfy my dad. ”

Quietly pulled Wu Junke's sleeve. "If you have something to say......

"Say anything, if you stand with them, I have nothing to say to you. Wu Junke vigorously shook off his quiet hand.

"Ah......h

Everyone was stopped by the silence.

Covering her nose quietly, she felt the heat in her palm, let go of her hand, and sure enough, she was hit, and she was thrown by Wu Junke just now. Her nose was bleeding.

It freaked them all out.

Qiao Fangyin hurriedly raised her quiet head, and Wu Dequan called the aunt at home to get the family's first aid kit.

Wu Junke smoked a lot of tissue paper on the table, trying to stuff it into her quiet nose to stop the bleeding for her.

"You don't know where to dodge!"

Quietly pushed Wu Junke away. "I'm nostrils, you think it's a bucket! So much paper, you want to suffocate me! You beat me, and you blame me for not letting me go? You have reasoned with you!"

"Am I beating you? I don't believe I ran into you!" Wu Junke felt quiet, and now the wrongs against him had become a commonplace, and he opened his mouth to come.

"Alright, Junke, you don't have to say a word. Stop Xiao An's bleeding first. Qiao Fangyin was a little scared, she used so many tissues, and the quiet nosebleeds were not less.

The aunt brought a first-aid kit and stuffed the medical cotton into her quiet nose, thinking that it would be okay to deal with it this way, but the cotton was stained red with blood in just a few seconds.

"What can I do about this, why can't I stop it!" Qiao Fangyin was anxious and lost her mind.

"Send to the hospital, hurry up!" Wu Junke was about to hug Jingjing.

"What kind of hospital to send to, when I get to the hospital, my blood will dry up and I will become a dry corpse!" quietly pinched his nose.

Wu Dequan was still calm, called their family doctor, and after hanging up the phone, he grabbed a handful of cotton. "Xiao An, you bear with it, the doctor said to stuff it a little more, and it can be stopped. ”

Quiet heart is refusal, in fact, she also refuses on the surface. "Dad Wu, there is so much cotton, can I still see this nostril in the future!"

Qiao Fangyin was afraid that Wu Dequan's action would not be serious, so she asked Wu Junke to hold Quiet's hand, and she stuffed Quiet with cotton.

Quietly and painfully hummed and chirped a few times, and finally stopped the bleeding.

The bleeding stopped, but blood stains were dripping on the placket of the quiet clothes, and there was also blood on the hands of Qiao Fangyin and Wu Dequan.

They changed their clothes, washed their hands, and when they returned to the restaurant, Wu Junke's figure was gone, and they didn't answer his calls.

……

Quietly went back to the room and looked at her nose in the bathroom, and the cotton was still stuffed inside, because Wu Dequan wanted to stuff her for an hour according to the doctor's instructions.

Qiao Fangyin knocked on her door, and after receiving a quiet response, she pushed the door and walked in.

"Xiao An, is your nose okay?"

Her quiet nose was blocked, and she could only breathe through one nostril and mouth, and her voice was strange, and her face and voice were a little funny. "It's okay. ”

Qiao Fangyin sat down on the chaise longue next to the quiet bed, and she patted it on the couch. "Xiao An, come and sit next to me and talk to me. ”

Quietly leaned on Qiao Fangyin and sat down.

Qiao Fangyin was soft, and looked at the quiet face carefully. "Jun Ke is really hard enough to beat you up, right?"

Quiet rubbed his nose. "Well, it really hurt me, but it was because I was in pain that I knew how angry he was. ”

Quietly took Qiao Fangyin's arm. "Because I know how angry he is, I can convert it into how much he feels sorry for you in his heart. ”

Qiao Fangyin stroked the back of her quiet hand, and her heart was extremely sour. "Xiao An, what do you think about this matter?"

"People have preconceived notions, so I don't know what to say. At this time, Jing Jing had her own position, but she didn't want to say it, for fear of increasing Qiao Fangyin's ideological burden.

The child gave birth to a son, and every time Dequan saw his grandson come back, his face was full of joy. That kind of joy is not how much business he negotiates, how much the company's stock price has grown, and always has a smell of additives. Dequan did something wrong, for many years, he never mentioned that he wanted to take the child back, not even mention the child. ”

Quietly tried her best to understand what Qiao Fangyin said.

"As we get older, our memory doesn't get so good, and gradually, even hatred and grievances don't remember so clearly. Dequan likes children so much, but in order not to make me uncomfortable, he has been suppressing his father's love. He's getting older, and I don't want to see him sneaking around to see his daughter and grandson. ”

What quietness smells in Qiao Fangyin's body is not a kind of generosity towards Wang Yun, but her love and tolerance for Wu Dequan.

"I haven't spoken to you and Junke for the past few days. Deliberately avoiding you, for I am also making a difficult choice. I had already told Dequan yesterday about my decision, but he refused. I know he's happy in his heart, but it's still in my way. So I'm just going to say it in front of you today. Who knew that Junke misunderstood, thinking that I was forced to be helpless. ”

Qiao Fangyin remembered the time for Quiet, she looked at the clock on the wall, and helped Quiet take out the cotton in her nose, her hand was as light as if she was taking something from tofu.

"Xiao An, God is fair, took my daughter and brought you to me. This is also another compensation. ”

Qiao Fangyin left the room with the bloodstained cotton.

Jing Jing called Wu Junke, and he hung up. She continued to fight, and he continued to hang.

Quiet didn't blindly fight, and changed the message: I'll go to Yan Zihui now to settle accounts!

Thirty seconds later, Wu Junke's call came.

Quietly picked up. "Where?"

Wu Junke coughed dryly. "In the new house. ”

Jing Jing stood up from the chaise longue and took a coat in his hand. "I'm going over now. "I want to talk about "Bonding Power" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~