Wei's father and mother did not stop being angry because of Fu Wei's crying, on the contrary, crying became the capital to increase anger. In the face of an opponent who is crying and being sad, no one will sympathize, only rejoice.

"Who bullied you, do you do something wrong, do we call it bullying if we say two words? Aren't you very good at scolding just now, go on," as soon as Fu Mo sat down and cried, Wei's mother immediately chattered and took the upper hand in this scolding battle,

And Father Wei handed over all the war to Mother Wei, and he only watched from the sidelines.

"It's you who bullied me, I'm biased to outer space, you will come back immediately when my brother is sick, and you will ignore me when I am sick, I'm afraid it's not your own, right?"

The last sentence is the focus of Fu Wei, since she just lost control of her emotions and couldn't control it, there is a high chance that she can't maintain her previous image, so she has to charge some interest and get something.

And this situation, combined with outbursts, is a good time to ask this question.

Wei's mother took two steps back, leaned against Wei's father, and replied to her calmly, "What are you talking about, where are you not our biological child?" ”

"It's like, it's okay to say something else, can you say these things casually?"

Both of them retorted seriously, Wei Qingyang was still sitting on the bed, just watching quietly, not moving at all, and there was no sign of wanting to help Fu Wei speak.

"Then why are you so different from my brother to me?" Fu Wei got up from the ground, looked at Wei Qingyang coldly, and pointed at him and said to Wei's father and mother.

"Even if I'm a girl, you don't have to be biased to this extent, right?"

The reaction of Wei's father and mother just now was very intense, but it was too intense, and the suspicion that Fu Wei originally had only one starlight in his heart also increased rapidly, covering the entire sky.

The client, could it really not be their child?

She wanted to go back to the room to sort out her thoughts, but Wei's mother's anger had not stopped, and she increased her volume and Fu Wei again, "Where are we eccentric, didn't we give you food and clothing?" Is it reasonable for you to raise you to such a big age? ”

"If you don't like it, you can get out of here and stay at this house!"

"Mom," Wei Qingyang finally spoke.

Ignoring Wei's mother's obstruction, he staggered off the bed and blocked Fu Mo behind him, "How can you say that!" ”

Wei Qingyang lowered his head, his voice hoarse and low, "Actually, you guys are really quite partial, you don't give me a lot of things for my sister, and you don't take into account her feelings at all." ”

？？？

Wei Qingyang actually helped her speak?

Fu Wei squinted at the not tall figure in front of him, and he didn't understand Wei Qingyang's intentions. It was expected that he would help her or not, but it was unexpected to say that Wei's father and mother were biased to help her.

According to the information and memories given by the client, Wei Qingyang could never be such a person.

Did she analyze the problem, or did something go wrong?

"You're brother, what's wrong with giving you a little more?" Wei's mother grabbed Wei Qingyang's hand hotly, but Wei Qingyang dodged it, and her well-maintained hand fell short and stopped in the air.

Father Wei grabbed Wei's mother's hand in his palm, patted her lightly to comfort her, and then gave an unreasonable explanation to Wei Qingyang, "Qingyang, you are a boy, and it is not uncommon to prefer some. ”

The implication is that it's normal to be treated differently, don't worry so much.

Wei Qingyang was stunned and did not give an answer. Fu Yu broke free of Wei Qingyang's hand and ran back to the room.

It's a little weird today.

Fu Mo couldn't tell what was wrong, but maybe it was from the moment Wei Qingyang stood in front of her, she felt that something had quietly changed.

…

Wei Qingyang's illness was almost better the next day, Fu Wei got up and opened the door to see that the clothes that had appeared at her door for a month did not appear.

But the breakfast on the table was still quietly steaming, and wisps of mist climbed up, and then crushed to pieces.

[Is Wei Qingyang angry, or...] 1973 I want to talk and stop.

There was such a big scene yesterday, and although it ended with Fu Wei bowing her head and escaping, if Wei Qingyang blamed her, it seemed reasonable.

After all, he is relatively close to Wei's father and mother, and he has a close relationship with Fu Wei, but it has only been a month.

Eighteen years versus one month is tantamount to a hot iron versus thin ice, and the latter loses without a doubt.

"Whatever... "Fu Wei was stunned, staring at the square box that appeared in front of him, and subconsciously took a step back.

What's to be done?

Wei Qingyang shook the box in front of her before putting it down, revealing his delicate face.

"Are you still angry about yesterday's events?" Wei Qingyang grabbed Fu Wei's hand, spread out her palm, and put the box into her hand, so he said to her unhurriedly, "Mom and Dad are like that, you can't compete with them, why don't you come and see the gift that my brother bought for you?" ”

Fu Wei looked at the white box on his phone, and looked at Wei Qingyang with a little smile in his eyes.

Didn't get angry, just gave her the money to buy a gift.

She didn't want to fight with them, she just had been wronged for too long, and she wanted to break out for herself and for her client.

Fu Wei quickly opened the box and took the contents in his hand, only to suddenly ask, "Where did you get the money?" ”

Wei Qingyang gave her the latest mobile phone of a certain brand, and the domestic affordable mobile phone he used, he begged Wei's father and mother for a long time to buy that mobile phone.

And the one in his hand, which is several times more expensive than the one he used himself, should not be something that Wei Qingyang can afford.

"I saved it," Wei Qingyang pinched her cheeks, which were emaciated by the opening of her sluggish lips, put her hands in her pockets and glanced down at her phone, and looked at her regretfully, "I can move the old book in order to buy you this, so the little skirt may have to stop." ”

He saw the picture of Fu Wei going out to find a skirt today, and he didn't know if she would be sad when the little skirt stopped.

All this money was saved from the money given to him by Wei's father and mother on weekdays, and he saved a total of 10,000 yuan, and now the balance in his card is only double digits.

"Thank you, brother," Fu Wei thanked.

Although she hasn't understood Wei Qingyang yet, and she doesn't know what will happen to him next, this mobile phone really solves her urgent need.

It's fine if there is no mobile phone, but in this era of advanced technology, mobile phones have become a necessity of life, and it is difficult to move an inch without it.

"It's okay, you hurry up and wash up and have breakfast, we still have to go to school."

After Fu Wei's back disappeared behind the bathroom door, Wei Qingyang slowly exhaled.

He looked down at the palm of his hand, his five fingers were slightly closed, and the body temperature that had just been Fu Fu seemed to be still on his hand, hot and scorching.

These are all owed to her, so pay them back slowly.

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