Zou Yu's stepmother was so angry that her face turned white, and finally threw Zou Yu a file bag, but Zou Yu didn't reach out to pick it up, and the thing fell to the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zou Yu's stepmother threw down a sentence: "Go back and see for yourself." With that, he turned around and left.

Fan Yingying stepped forward and bent down to help pick up the file bag, she didn't open it, she reached out and pulled Zou Yu into the yard, only to find that Zou Yu was wet with cold sweat in one hand.

"Are you alright?" Fan Yingying brought the door and asked with concern.

She was afraid that Zou Yu would not be able to stand it.

Zou Yu is now a person she understands thoroughly, the mouth of the diamond diamond, the heart of the piece of paper, is actually very vulnerable.

Zou Yu shook his head, didn't speak, and walked silently into the house.

Entering the door, Zou Yu collapsed herself on the sofa, Fan Yingying went to the kitchen to pour her a glass of warm water, Zou Yu held the cup, and the cold hand that was frozen outside suddenly touched the warm cup, and a blood-melting itch drilled into the bones along her fingertips.

After relieving himself, Zou Yu took the file bag, opened it and pulled out a piece of paper from it.

Fan Yingying glanced at it, it was Zhang Caichao's diagnosis.

Zou Yu looked at the list for a long time, suddenly laughed, and turned his head to look at Fan Yingying: "The old man really plans to don't want me this time." ”

Fan Yingying took it and saw that the results of the color ultrasound report were written on it, and she was pregnant.

Zou Yu rarely went out after that day, he stuffed himself at home every day, and he didn't pestering Jian Seventeen, as long as he was free, he began to clean up the house, starting from the bedroom, to the living room, kitchen, toilet, all the corners and corners were cleaned.

One day in the middle of the night, Fan Yingying followed Han Sicheng out to practice and came back in the early morning, and saw her kneeling on the floor of the living room, wrapping a towel around a hanger to wipe the ashes under the sofa.

Seeing that they were back, Zou Yu turned his head, waved his hand like a puppet, said hello and continued the movements in his hands.

Fan Yingying was worried about her, but she didn't know what to do.

Since the last time Fan Yingying devoured the Peach Tree Demon, the big monkey in the zodiac would follow her out and shake it when she was cultivating.

At first, Fan Yingying didn't understand why Yu Peili always had fluctuations in spiritual power, but after being reminded by Mrs. Li, she realized that the dare was that the monkey felt her consciousness out of her body, and she was excited to toss in the painting scroll.

For two days in a row, the snow continued heavily, and Fan Yingying could only be forced to stop practicing at night.

With nothing to do, Fan Yingying can only stay at home every day and watch Zou Yu clean the house like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Zou Yu's father appeared on the seventh day after her stepmother came and left.

When he came, Zou Yu was wearing a bright yellow down jacket, holding a broom to sweep the snow in the yard together.

Regardless of the snow falling in the sky, I cleaned it seriously from left to right, cleaned it up, and when I turned around, it was full of snow again, and I repeated the previous action.

Fan Yingying was afraid that she would freeze, so she asked her to come into the house to rest several times at the door, but she was refused.

Han Sicheng persuaded Fan Yingying: "She feels uncomfortable, and working is actually a kind of venting." ”

Fan Yingying understood that what he said made sense, but she still couldn't rest assured, when she pushed open the door for the seventh time and wanted to ask Zou Yu to enter the house, she saw a figure standing at the gate, looking through the crack in the door.

The man must have been standing for a long time, and his body was almost merging with the snow.

Fan Yingying was startled at the time, and was about to make a reminder, but Jian Seventeen stopped her, closed the door, and Jian Seventeen whispered: "He is Zou Yu's father." ”

Far away, Fan Yingying couldn't see it really, Jian Seventeen had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, his ears and eyes were clear, and he recognized the person at a glance.

After that day, Fan Yingying could find Zou Yu's father standing outside the door every day watching Zou Yu busy in the yard, sometimes standing all afternoon.

After three days in a row, Zou Yu suddenly stopped sweeping the yard and let the snow cover the road.

Fan Yingying asked her, "Why don't you sweep it?" ”

Zou Yu looked back at her: "You know everything?" ”

Fan Yingying stretched out her hand to hug her and sighed: "I know that you are bitter in your heart, if you have anything to say, don't press it in your heart, or it is you who are not uncomfortable." ”

Zou Yu leaned on Fan Yingying, and her voice sounded muffledly: "I have had a problem since I was a child, I am in a bad mood, I am wronged, and I love to toss." At that time, my mother was still alive, and my dad took me to clean the house, if I didn't do something distracted, I couldn't control the chickens and dogs at home, and then in winter, my dad accompanied me to clear the snow in the yard, just like that, from left to right, the yard was cleaned. ”

Zou Yu's voice began to choke a little: "At that time, my mother would always stand at the door of the house and call us to come into the house and drink a glass of warm water to warm our bodies. Later, my mom was gone, and my dad was busy earning money, and slowly, I swept by myself. ”

After a pause, Zou Yu desperately suppressed his emotions: "Actually, I knew it from the first day he came, I stood in the yard early every day, just to wait for him to come, I swept from morning to night, just to see how long he could accompany me." At the time, I felt quite refreshed, and I felt that I had taken revenge on him, but at night, I began to have insomnia, insomnia, and I couldn't sleep. ”

Fan Yingying didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only reach out and gently pat her back: "Okay, don't be sad, at least you know, your father has you in his heart, isn't it enough?" ”

Zou Yu looked up, tears in his eyes: "I don't know what to do." ”

Zou Yu was like a wronged child, muttering about things he couldn't solve, hoping that someone would help him come up with ideas.

Fan Yingying suggested from the perspective of a bystander: "Maybe you can open the door and meet your father, and the two of you can talk openly and honestly, after all, your father has a new life now, you may not want to join in, but avoiding not meeting is not the solution to the problem, what do you think, you should let him know, and what he wants to say to you may not be the same as what you imagined, can you understand what I mean?" ”

Zou Yu was silent, she hadn't spoken for a long time, Fan Yingying sat with her for a while, stood up and went to the door to look, and came back to tell her: "He is still standing outside the door now, there is a thick layer of snow on his body, it should have been here for a long time, such a cold day, after all, he is old, and his body is always so frozen, in case of illness, it may be quite serious." ”

Zou Yu paused, suddenly got up from the sofa, raised her legs and was about to run out, Fan Yingying hurriedly grabbed her and helped her put on the down jacket on the sofa.

"Zou Yu, talk to your father for a while, don't be pretentious first, listen to him." Fan Yingying was not at ease, and followed behind to instruct. (To be continued.) )