Fu Hui drew the curtains in the room, and the sunlight outside the window was blocked by the curtains, and the room became dim.

Fu Mo didn't turn on the light, only the light from the living room from the open doorway, and Fu Mo was going in and out of this junction of light and darkness.

"Brother, you drink a little porridge first, I have been keeping it warm in the pot." A bowl of hot porridge with the residual warmth from Fu Wei's hands was put into Wei Qingyang's hand.

Wei's father and Wei's mother went to other places again, there was no food at home, Fu Wei could only boil a little white porridge for Wei Qingyang, not to mention the taste, but at least it was much better than the bowl she drank in the hospital.

At least not the kind where the rice is cleanly separated from the soup.

Wei Qingyang lowered his head and took a small sip, he hadn't eaten for nearly a day, even if he was drinking white-flavored rice porridge now, he couldn't help but have a big appetite.

When he handed the bowl to Fu Wei again, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be an exam at school today?

"Why don't you go to school, you've been preparing for this exam for a month," Wei Qingyang looked at her with a little pity, his face full of pity.

But this pity is a bit true, only he knows.

As soon as Fu Mo heard this, he immediately retorted, "Where is it important to have a brother in the exam?" ”

Anyway, it's not the college entrance examination, so it has no impact on the completion of her task, and Wei Qingyang is a key person who is related to whether her task can be completed.

"Really?" Wei Qingyang still had a little smile on her pale face, and what she said to her was a little sincere.

"Naturally, it's true, my brother took care of me like that last time I was sick, how can I leave my brother alone and go to the exam?"

"That's good," he said, lowering his eyelids, not knowing how much he believed it.

When Fu Wei used the phone in the living room to ask the head teacher for leave, he called Wei's father and mother by the way, and blew Wei Qingyang's illness all over the place, and the two of them couldn't wait to book the fastest ticket and rushed back non-stop.

"Qingyang," Wei's mother didn't reach yet, the voice arrived first, she didn't even change her shoes, and hurried into Wei Qingyang's room.

"Are you alright, are you feeling better?"

"Mom, I'm fine," Wei Qingyang smiled, and then frowned and passed the news to Fu Hui, how did he tell them?

Fu Wei only spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and looked helpless and none of my business. was secretly laughing in her heart, and she knew that Wei's father and Wei's mother would definitely come back.

Wei Qingyang is sick, she has a good feeling in front of him to take care of him for a day, and taking care of him for a few more days may not necessarily improve the relationship between the two, it is better to let Wei's mother take care of it, she is still happy.

"It's okay, it's okay, if you're really fine, you won't have a fever," Wei Mu nodded his forehead, grabbed Wei Qingyang's shoulders with both hands, and looked him carefully and carefully, the horror in his eyes did not fade.

At this time, Father Wei also walked in, the anxiety on his face was not very obvious, but since he came in, the brows have not been flattened.

Fu Wei stood awkwardly under the sitcom of mother and son filial piety on the side, and as soon as she moved to prepare to go to the kitchen, the bowl in her hand was torn by an external force, and the porcelain bowl in her hand disappeared.

"I want to see what you eat," Wei Mu took the bowl and looked at it, looked at the white porridge left in the bowl, frowned, and asked, "You just gave your brother this to eat?" He was sick, do you know, he didn't see any oil and water. ”

Before Fu Wei, who was robbed of the bowl, could react to anything, Wei's mother had already pointed to her heart, and Wei's mother's carefully made nails poked at her head, and reprimanded her one by one.

"Why are you so unconscionable, how long have we been gone, and you treat your brother like this, are you lawless?"

Father Wei watched coldly, but Wei Qingyang pulled the hem of Wei's mother to stop her movements, "Mom, I want to eat white porridge, don't blame Qinghe." ”

Wei's mother is also brainless, he is a patient, he can't eat anything too greasy, white porridge is the most suitable for him, isn't it?

Wei Qingyang's pulling didn't make any moves, and Wei's mother still pointed at Fu Tao's forehead and scolded, "Look at your brother, he still speaks for you, that's how you treat him, ah?" ”

"1973, I don't want to put up with it." Fu Mo slapped Wei's mother's hand away, and the fire in his eyes burned straight towards Wei's mother.

"What's wrong with my brother getting sick and eating something light, if you really have the ability to do it yourself, I can't tell you what happened to my brother, why is he sick and depends on me, shouldn't you blame yourself for not taking care of yourself?"

Fu Mo glanced at Wei Mu coldly, and said bluntly, "If he is sick, he blames me for everything, so do you also blame him when I got sick last time?" ”

This sentence poked at the pain point of Wei's father and Wei's mother, they have always been unable to allow others to say that Wei Qingyang is not good at all, Wei's father directly pulled Fu Wei over and pushed her towards the door, "How can you compare with your brother, why do you blame him for not caring for your body?" ”

Fu Wei, who was knocked into the corner of the door frame, covered his elbow and sneered, "You are really double standard, my brother is sick and depends on me, I am sick and I do it myself, which livestock factory are you from, how can you be double standard?" ”

Fu Wei's speech is becoming more and more temperamental, far from the gentle image created before, and even 1973 couldn't help but remind [Executor, calm down!] You're dead! ]

Obviously she was still a soft and cute cute girl just now, why has she become a female man who scolds people without dirty words?

However, Fu Wei's voice still did not stop.

"Did you forget about it when you went through security at the airport, and you made all the foolish comments that you thought you were a zoo monkey?"

"It's a pity that no one cares about you!"

Fu Wei leaned against the door frame and spoke energetically, while the other three people in the room looked at her dumbfounded, not reacting for a while.

She's been ghosted, isn't she, why is it so different from usual?

"Qinghe, shut up," Wei Qingyang sat on the bed, frowning and stopping.

It's a pity that Fu Wei is not a person who is angry, she is now angry itself, Wei Qingyang's words came into her ears, not Ganlin that can extinguish the fire, but oil that can make the fire more intense.

Fu Mo subconsciously pointed the finger at Wei Qingyang, and opened the microphone passionately, "Why should I keep my mouth shut, the first to flirt is cheap, if you want to shut up, you should also call them." ”

"You know how to bully me, I didn't even go to the exam in order to take care of you, and I also cooked and put a towel on you, Wei Qingyang killed you a white-eyed werewolf"

"Shut up the old lady!"

"Shut up!"

Wei's father and mother shouted in unison, but at this moment, Fu Wei had been reminded in 1973, and her mood slowly stabilized, she didn't scold her again, but "wow", sat on the ground and cried.

"You're all bullying me..."

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