Chapter 90: It's Raining

"Uncle, I can't stand this." Gongsun Mao hurriedly picked up the wine glass and got up, and said with a wry smile.

"Originally, it was true that your uncle shouldn't respect you according to your seniority, but a few days ago, I heard that Fang Ying's child had a conflict with others at Xiao Mao's party, and I, as a parent, am indeed a little ashamed."

"And this?" Gongsun Cheng asked, "Fang Ying is fine, right?" ”

"It's okay, there is a misunderstanding with Xiaoying who can't open his eyes, uncle doesn't have to think about it." Gongsun Mao said.

"That's fine, Fang Ying is also a child no matter what he says, you should take care of it." Gongsun Cheng said.

"Yes."

Su Qingxue quietly watched the two of them perform, watching them define Fang Ying's identity.

"It's good to say it, that kid is indeed a little bitter. Now that my eldest brother is here, he has started to go home with his father. ”

After a glass of wine, Su Qingshan loosened his neckline and said casually.

"Fang Ying lives with the old man?" Gongsun Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly and asked.

Su Qingshan was secretly happy in his heart, the knocking stone was found correctly, and the next topic could be dominated by him.

"Yes, it's not a matter of always staying at his second sister's house." Su Qingshan nodded: "And that kid is so focused on the game that he doesn't care about his family at all." Even if he lives at his second sister's house, he often doesn't go back. Now it's okay to go back to the old man's place, and don't dare to stay up all night. But then again, Xiaomao is ready to build a game team, right? Maybe I'll want you to help you Brother Fang Ying when the time comes. ”

In a paragraph, first confirm the identity of Fang Ying's younger brother. Explain again that although Fang Ying and Su Qingxue live together, they have no communication, and they have no special relationship. In the end, Fang Ying's identity was lowered by one level, thus quietly raising the identity of Gongsun Mao.

After a while, the three members of the Gongsun family were all happy.

Sure enough, compared to Gongsun Mao, who was the shallowest in the city, his eyes instantly brightened.

"No problem, uncle."

After all, Su Qingshan is a human-like character. He understood that the purpose of his trip was to have a good relationship with the Gongsun family, and Gongsun Mao's covetousness for Su Qingxue was well known to everyone.

He successfully distanced the relationship between Fang Ying and Su Qingxue's family, explained all this without deliberately, and sure enough, he also smoothly pulled in the relationship with the Gongsun family.

As for Fang Ying and Su Qingxue, he really didn't support them being together.

It's just that Gu Chenfu is here, holding great power, and the old man is absolutely fond of Gu Chenfu, so he has no right to speak at all.

However, Gu Chenfu never let Fang Ying and Su Qingxue have any closer relationship, which made him feel relieved.

originally thought that there were enough contradictions between the two and would not be resolved so easily, so there was no need for him to come forward to offend his daughter.

But he didn't expect that a few days after Fang Ying came back, the two of them got together again.

As for whether he could offend Fang Ying, he didn't care.

Gu Chenfu is no longer there, and the Su family is still surnamed Su.

Su Qingshan thought.

"Light snow, a cup to your grandson's uncle's house!" Su Qingshan said happily and stuffed the wine glass into Su Qingxue's hand.

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When Fang Ying pushed two carts of things to check out at the door of the supermarket, he found that his mobile phone had been turned off because of lack of power.

"I'm glad I brought my wallet." Fang Ying muttered.

Su Qingwu is not here today, and it is said that she went on a business trip for two more days and missed her sister's birthday. And Fang Ying colluded with her sister-in-law, and decided to carefully cook a table for her under the condition of ensuring that Su Qingxue had no extra activities today. Let Sister Su, who will only go home quietly, feel the surprise.

It's just that Su Rui said that she would come back later if she had something to do, which caused Fang Ying to have to take a taxi back to Su Qingxue's villa with four big bags of things by herself.

Sending the mobile phone upstairs to be charged, Fang Ying, who was pressed for time, had to start work alone.

Organize the refrigerator and organize the coffee table. Wash vegetables and cook. Thanks to his mother for giving him this cooking skill, it is more than enough for him to be able to cook on two stoves at the same time.

It lasted almost two hours. Finally the meal was ready.

The time had come to 7 o'clock.

It's just that Su Rui hasn't come yet, and Su Qingxue hasn't come back yet.

Was there something wrong? The egg hurts

Fang Ying ran upstairs and picked up his phone, but there was no missed message on it.

I called Su Rui's number, but no one answered.

So Fang Ying had to call Su Qingxue's phone.

There were a lot of sounds, and even Fang Ying walked back to the kitchen with his phone, and thankfully, it was finally connected at the last hour.

"Hello?"

It's just that this is not Su Qingxue's voice, this is Fang Ying's first reaction.

This was the voice of her mother, Li Xiangjun, and there were other voices over there.

"Second aunt?"

"It's me." Li Xiangjun said: "Are you done with the game?" Looking for light snow? ”

The woman on the phone said softly.

"Where are you?" Fang Ying had a sense of foreboding.

"In Fenglin, Gongsun's family came to celebrate Qingxue's birthday, and she was toasting!" Li Xiangjun smiled and said, "Do you want to come over and eat together?" ”

"No, I-" Fang Ying felt like her throat and brain were clogged with something, unable to organize her words, "I just left some luggage with her, and I wanted to ask her when she was home." ”

"That, second aunt, I haven't finished the game yet, so I'll hang up first."

"You kid, frizzy, then I'll tell your second sister later." Li Xiangjun said dotingly: "Okay, you remember to eat, go home early in the evening, don't let the old man worry." ”

The phone hung up, and Fang Ying sat on the bed weakly, as if all his energy had been drained.

Some were caught off guard.

This phone call, like everything he did, ended up like a punch on cotton.

He couldn't lift up any strength.

However, Fang Ying couldn't think about it much, and in a blink of an eye, he heard some sticky bottoms in the pot.

The last dish, mush.

Fang Ying shook his head, emptied it all into the trash, and then cleaned up the kitchen.

He looked back at the food that had cooled, and the wine that was waking up, and tried to clean it all up.

It really doesn't seem to have any meaning anymore.

On the contrary, it is better not to let her come back to see it.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

It was Chu Pengfei's.

"Where are you?" Chu Pengfei said: "The situation is not right, you have to come back quickly." ”

"What's wrong?"

"The other side was a little too strong, and now it's 1-1 draw, and we lost the third set right away."

"Okay."

"Wait, something is wrong with your voice? What happened to you? Chu Pengfei asked even more worriedly.

"I'll see you later."

Hung up the phone, went back upstairs and quickly packed his luggage, took the extra bouquet of flowers on the chair, grabbed the coat on the sofa, and walked to the entrance.

He looked back at the delicately furnished living room and dining table, took a deep breath, turned off all the lights, and shrouded everything in darkness.

It's raining.

It was a little cold, and the cold lips couldn't stop shivering, and a few drops of rain flowed into the mouth.

Salty, astringent.

It's just that my vision is blurred, and I can't tell what it is.