Chapter Seventy-Seven: Saving the Country with a Curve
When Wen Qiao wanted to say something, Zhao Qingyan had already entered the side room.
Seeing that Zhao Qingyan closed the door, Wen Qiao had no way to break in, how to say that when the two of them were still making trouble, Zhao Qingyan made even more trouble.
As early as before, grandma told him that Zhao Qingyan was just angry during this period, and he would forget it after a while.
But Wen Qiao always felt that time was not the medicine that healed the wounds in people's hearts, and he always felt that if he wanted someone to forgive him, then he had to work his own.
But now Zhao Qingyan is unwilling to accept his apology, and he has to find some other way.
Wen Qiao thought, his gaze moved to the white maple swing next to him.
"Chen'er, do you want to go horseback riding?" Wen Qiao came to Wen Zichen's room, saw Wen Zichen who was immersed in reading, and asked. Wen Zichen just raised his eyes to look at Wen Qiao, and then continued to move his gaze to the book.
Wen Qiao walked up to Wen Zichen, propped up the table, and looked down at Wen Zichen: "Man, you have to learn to ride a horse." Chen'er, how about Daddy teach you to ride a horse? ”
Hearing this, Wen Zichen shook his head and said, "Daddy, you are using the method of agitation, Chen'er knows that Chen'er has read through Sun Tzu's Art of War in the past few days, and her mother still praises Chen'er for being powerful." But, Daddy, haven't you been busy with business lately? My mother said you haven't been here for a long time because you're too busy. ”
Wen Qiao grinned. didn't expect Zhao Qingyan to say this about him in front of Wen Zichen, but he actually said that he didn't come because he was too busy with business. If it weren't for the fear that Zhao Qingyan wouldn't even come to Zichen after seeing him, he wouldn't be so 'busy with business'. Before Wen Qiao could finish thinking about things, Wen Zichen looked up at Wen Qiao.
"Daddy, did you quarrel with your mother?"
Wen Qiao heard Wen Zichen ask, his heart twitched a little, and he asked, "Chen'er, what is the source of this?" ”
Wen Zichen said: "Since my father didn't come, my mother has lost a lot of smiles, and Chen'er has also heard about Xing'er, but Daddy, shouldn't you coax your mother back to make her happy?" ”
"Alas," Wen Qiao lowered his head and sighed, "I would like to, but your mother doesn't want to see me now." ”
"Then daddy must have done something wrong." Wen Zichen said categorically: "Since the mother's temperament has changed greatly, Chen'er has never seen her mother's temperament, and now like this, no matter what Chen'er thinks, she thinks it's her father's fault." ”
When Wen Zichen said this, Wen Qiao seemed to be stuck in his throat by something, and he couldn't say anything.
Everyone knows it's his fault, but now it seems that it will be difficult to make up for it.
Jewelry sends, does not accept, sincerely apologizes, does not accept, Wen Qiao can only think of now with the help of Wen Zichen to make Zhao Qingyan happy. Happiness is not the most important thing, but being able to let Zhao Qingyan see him and let Zhao Qingyan return to his previous smile is a good start.
Wen Qiao thought so, so he said: "Daddy has tried many methods, but there is no way to make your mother happy, Chen'er, are you willing to help Daddy make your mother happy?" ”
Hearing Wen Qiao say this, Wen Zichen first nodded, and then shook his head.
"How?"
"Chen'er is afraid that her mother will be angry if she knows that you and I are conspiring."
Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and asked again, "Chen'er, when will your mother come tomorrow?" ”
"Afternoon."
The wooden door was opened to a small corner, and a beam of light from outside came in, shining on the dust flying in the air, which was very beautiful.
The mother and son who were sitting in the room raised their heads when they heard the voice, and when they saw the comer, Zhao Qingyan's lips, which were still slightly hooked, instantly collapsed, as if they were very dissatisfied.
Wen Qiao walked straight to Wen Zichen and asked, "Chen'er, what your father said yesterday, can you think about it?" ”
"What?" Zhao Qingyan picked up the teacup on the side, gently wiped off the white foam with the lid of the cup, and interjected a sentence.
"It's okay, it's just a matter of asking Zichen to ride a horse, Chen'er said before that he wanted to go very much, and I happened to be busy with business at this time, so I came to find Chen'er." After Wen Qiao finished speaking, he picked up the book that Wen Zichen used to block his face.
"How? The suburban racecourse was empty this afternoon. ”
Wen Zichen was silent, just kept looking at Zhao Qingyan, and there seemed to be embarrassment in his eyes.
Zhao Qingyan couldn't hear Wen Zichen's response for a long time, so he turned his head to see that he met Wen Zichen's gaze. Wen Zichen was very embarrassed, and looked at Zhao Qingyan with a slight smile, as if he was currying favor with her.
In fact, Zhao Qingyan knew that Wen Zichen wanted to go horseback riding, and children were very focused on playing, and just a swing could not satisfy their playful nature.
Zhao Qingyan took a sip of the tea, and then said, "Chen'er, if you want to go, go there." ”
"But mother, Chen'er is scared alone." Wen Zichen said, with a frightened look on his face.
"Isn't there still your father protecting you?" Zhao Qingyan turned his head to look at Wen Zichen and asked gently.
Wen Zichen was silent and said, "Chen'er doesn't believe in Daddy. ”
These words made Zhao Qingyan feel a little distressed, he had long known that Chen'er was sensitive and suspicious because of Zhao Qingyan's temperament, and now he was very attached to her, and it was normal not to believe Wen Qiao.
But there is also some trouble, after all, now that she and Wen Qiao are in a special period, Zhao Qingyan didn't say anything, but Wen Zichen's eyes were enough to make her soft.
Sighing lightly, Zhao Qingyan said, "Okay, then the mother will accompany you." ”
In the pasture, the father and son wore dark clothes, one big and one small, and their horses were walking leisurely together, and the horses were very leisurely, and occasionally bowed their heads to eat grass.
I don't know what Wen Qiao and Wen Zichen said, the horse that was grazing ran in an instant because of the whip on the buttocks. Wen Zichen's horse also ran fast, but it was far less than Wen Qiao.
Zhao Qingyan felt that Wen Qiao was completely bullying Wen Zichen, but Wen Zichen was very happy.
As long as she saw Wen Zichen happy, Zhao Qingyan felt that even if she wanted to stay in the same place as Wen Qiao, she was very happy.
After all, Wen Zichen can also learn more things and have fun, for Zhao Qingyan, this is already a very beneficial thing for Wen Zichen.
In fact, Zhao Qingyan has always felt that Wen Qiao can grasp Wen Zichen's happiness very much, even if Wen Qiao has a straight face many times, but for Wen Zichen, he always has enough patience to make Wen Zichen study and make him happy.
I have to say that Zhao Qingyan felt that even he couldn't master that degree, but Wen Qiao was able to complete this matter easily, which made Zhao Qingyan a little admired.
The horse stopped not far from him, and Wen Qiao got off the horse and walked in front of Zhao Qingyan.
Zhao Qingyan raised his head and asked, "But you're tired?" ”
"No, I'm just afraid you're tired." For the first time in so many days, Zhao Qingyan talked to Wen Qiao, Wen Qiao looked very happy, and then asked, "Do you want to play?" Horseback riding is a lot of fun. ”
Zhao Qingyan listened to Wen Qiao's words, looked at Wen Qiao, and then looked at Wen Zichen who was walking slowly on the horse in the grassland not far away.