The next day, Zhang Xiaoxiao woke up in the small apartment where he used to live with his mother, sitting up dizzily, the room was terrifyingly quiet, only the bright sunshine, and he looked a little energetic.

Holding his forehead, Zhang Xiaoxiao lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked out of the room.

Almost all the furniture in the house is covered with a dust cloth, but if you don't go to a position, you can still imagine what is placed under the dust cloth, which is a kind of imprint rotten in memory, which has been carved with the years.

Turned around and walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and Zhang Xiaoxiao wiped his face carelessly.

My mind began to think back to what had happened yesterday.

He went to Xue's house to make a big fuss and then went to the bar himself, and then what? How did he get back home?

He seemed to have seen a man, a woman, yesterday......

He remembered that it was Wang Fanqing, he met Wang Fanqing in the bar yesterday, so she sent him home? But how did she know the address of her home?

He tugged at his hair irritably, and he couldn't remember the details of what happened last night.

The habit of drinking alcohol and breaking off will only seem unusually weak in this situation.

When he was distressed, there was a sudden sound of opening the door outside, Zhang Xiaoxiao stood up his ears vigilantly, looked at himself in his glasses in a panic, shook his hand and looked out hurriedly.

turned out to be Xue Qian.

"Brother, why are you?"

"Then who do you want to be, bought you some porridge, and come over when you're done."

Xue Gan said expressionlessly, with a hint of a long man in his tone.

"You sent me back yesterday?"

"Hmm."

"Oh!" Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully, and then turned back and turned out a spare toothbrush.

When he came out again, Xue Qian had already poured the porridge.

"I went to Liang Kee to buy it, and the taste is still the same as before."

Zhang Xiaoxiao glanced at Xue Qian, who was speaking, and picked up the porridge bowl.

"Brother, yesterday's ......"

"Let's find a way again, don't be so impulsive next time, although the old Bodhisattva is a little more domineering, but it's not unreasonable at all."

"Yesterday I was abrupt."

"I understand you."

"But brother, if the old Bodhisattva insists on not being willing to let go, what else can we do?"

"There will always be a way, I promise you, before the end of next month, I will do everything possible to get your mother out, but I have one condition, you must not allow your mother to go to Qin Hao again."

"I didn't expect that in the end, I still have to rely on you...... I said that again yesterday......"

Zhang Xiaoxiao hung his head with some self-reproach.

Xue Gan's eyes were slightly stunned.

"That's my family, too. By the way, there's something I forgot to tell you. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I picked you up yesterday from a waitress who asked me to bring you a message when you sobered up. said that Wang Fanqing had deleted the photo. ”

"Deleted?!!! Will she really delete the photos?? Are you sure that's what the other person is saying? ”

"100 percent of the exact words."

Xue Qian picked up a fritter with a firm attitude.

"Would she really compromise so easily? Brother, did the other party say anything more? ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao really couldn't believe that such an arrogant woman would let herself go so easily.

"No, but I'm curious what kind of photo the other party is talking about, which makes you so nervous."

"Huh? Haha, just, it's just an ordinary photo, playing with friends~~"

"Really?"

Xue Qian stared at Zhang Xiaoxiao's awkward expression for a few seconds, obviously not believing the credibility of Zhang Xiaoxiao's words.

"Of course, when did I lie to my brother!"

"I'll just ask casually, don't be nervous, by the way, that person named Wang Fanqing, why does it sound a little familiar to me, is it someone I know? Or is it your new girlfriend? ”

"Huh? Girlfriend? How can it be!! How could I possibly find a girlfriend like that!! ”

Thinking of Wang Fanqing, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt a chill in his heart, and Xue Gan's words made him feel even more fantastical.

That's obviously a woman who can't fight with herself.

"Don't mess around outside for a day, although you have been alone in the city all these years, not no one knows what you have done, so go to school when you have time."

After Xue Qian finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoxiao's whole person was stunned, and his mouth was open enough to stuff a steamed bun.

"What, am I not right?"

"Yes, how is it wrong, follow the teachings."

Zhang Xiaoxiao pulled the corners of his lips stiffly.

It's just that the right words come out of your mouth that it always makes people feel weird.

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, you clean up, and go back to Linshi as soon as you have nothing to do in Jiangcheng, your mother's side has made progress, and I will inform you again."

After speaking, Xue Gan wiped his mouth and stood up, took his things and walked directly to the entrance to change his shoes.

"Brother."

"Anything else?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao was entangled for a moment, his expression looked painful, and after a while, he said resolutely:

"I don't want to back down on my mother's business."

Xue Qian nodded lightly, and there was no expression on his face.

"Xiaoxiao, you don't owe your mother, but if you don't want to back down, I'm willing to help you."

"Thank you, brother."

"Alright, take care of yourself."

With the door of the apartment closed and he was the only one left in the room, Zhang Xiaoxiao walked to the dining table and put the empty porridge bowls into a plastic bag.

A picture frame was pulled out of an old cabinet.

The photo frame is of himself and his mother when he was 8 years old, and it was the first time Xue Rong took him to the dolphinarium.

A tear fell on the woman's flower-like face.

……

Running all the way, Shen Qianwei and He Qingqing finally arrived at the He family's villa as they wished.

To Shen Qianwei's relief, He Qingqing has really made great progress in English in the past few years abroad, at least the basic communication is not a problem, and she brought herself to her home all the way.

For the first time, I found that the stupid girl around me could also be taken care of by her, which was really good.

Hearing He Qingqing's shout, Mother He in the house immediately ran over from the house to open the door.

When I saw the two of them, I couldn't tell how happy I was.

"Mommy~"

"Auntie."

"Good boy, come in, come in quickly, give me all the luggage!"

"Auntie, I'll just come."

Shen Qianwei smiled politely, blocking Mother He's hand that wanted to pull the luggage.

"Qianwei, this kid is still so sensible!"

"Auntie, you've won the prize."

"Okay, let's sit down and rest for a while, I've been on the plane for so long and I'm all the way to the train, I'm tired, right?"

"Yes, Mommy, Qingqing is so tired~~"

He Qingqing hugged her mother stickily, like a child who didn't grow up, and she was coquettish.

Shen Qianwei coughed lightly and gently picked off He Qingqing, who was entangled like an octopus.

"Your mom still has to cook."

"Qingqing, this child, can't do anything else, he will be coquettish, this time when he returns to China, he has been coquettish for several days, and your Uncle He is so tired that he has no choice but to let go."

"I know, I know it."

When it comes to He Qingqing's clingy and coquettish skills, Shen Qianwei is really a typical representative of personal experience.

It can really get tired of making you panic.

"I know that you are coming today, I specially bought a lot of fruit at home, you eat some fruit to rest first, and when the meal is ready, I will ask you to eat."

"Okay, Qingqing is going to wash the fruit."

Shen Qianwei smiled helplessly, put all the specialties brought from China in her hand on the table next to her, and then followed to help.

……

At night, the He family's study.

Mother He, He Qingqing, mother and daughter, secretly lay outside the door of the study, standing their ears and looking at each other.

"Mommy, do you think Dad will ...... with Qianqian?"

He Qingqing exaggerated the comparison of fists.

Mother He immediately shook her head.

"No, no, I understand your father's temperament, your father is the most gentle person, no, he won't be so violent."

He Qingqing blinked.

That's because only Mommy thinks Dad is gentle, right?

Just when the two of them really couldn't hear any noise, and gradually dispelled their worries, there was a sudden violent noise in the room, and it was still sparse.

He Qingqing and He's mother were immediately startled, patting their chests and looking at each other at the same time.

"Didn't Mommy say that Dad was the most suave?"

"Then, what if it is Qianwei's young and vigorous child who is easy to impulsive?"

"How, how is it possible, Qianqian is the most calm, the calmest."

In a word, He Qingqing herself felt that she was lacking in confidence.

"Why don't I knock on the door?"

"Still, forget it......"

"Also, your dad doesn't like to be interrupted when he's talking."

"I also believe that Qianqian will take care of it."

The mother and daughter nodded firmly, and then decisively retreated from the door.

The people in the study were completely unaware of what was happening at the door, Dad He held a teacup, stared at the situation in a serious manner, clenched his fist with one hand, and slowly released it, repeating it several times.

"Uncle, you don't have to worry so much."

Shen Qianwei picked up the chess pieces scattered on the ground and threw them into the chess box one by one, until the last one, stood up, and returned to the seat.

A black piece was picked up between two fingers and landed in the center of the board without hesitation.

"It seems that I'm in a dilemma~"

"Advance or retreat, since it is already a dilemma, why not the beauty of a gentleman as an adult?"

"Qianwei, your chess skills have improved a lot, I think I taught you personally, but now you are better than blue."

Father He smiled, and the last son did not fall, but turned his hand into the chess box, clapped his hands and stood up with a smile.

There is neither adult beauty nor self-defeat.

The chess game became a puzzle that was bound to lose.

Shen Qianwei got up and walked behind the person, and Father He suddenly raised his head and asked:

"Am I supposed to be willing to gamble?"

"What I owe Qingqing is not a game of chess, and she is not a chess piece for anyone to strategize, it is you who make the decision, but no matter what decision my uncle makes, the one who is unwilling to give up is always me."

Father He patted Shen Qianwei's shoulder and smiled without saying a word.