"No, no, you go to watch TV..."

Yan Qianqiao didn't want to talk to her more, so naturally she didn't force it, so she put down the grapes in her hand and walked out.

Half an hour later.

Four dishes and one soup were served to the table.

Mushroom and slippery chicken, West Lake beef soup soup, stir-fried kidney flowers, ants on the tree, cold snow peas...

The color and flavor are complete, but they do not arouse Yan Qianqiao's appetite at all.

"Come, Wait. Yan Yu handed over a bowl of rice.

Yan Qianqiao took it and put it in front of him.

"Don't just look at it, eat it with chopsticks!" Yan Yu's eyes were full of love, and his tone was the same.

Yan Qianqiao picked up the chopsticks, took some rice and put it in his mouth.

"Come, eat the vegetables. Yan Yu picked up a quick piece of chicken and put it in Yan Qianqiao's bowl.

Looking at the steaming and fragrant chicken in the bowl, her eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, her teeth tightened, and the chopsticks in her mouth instantly left tooth marks...

"What's the matter? Eat!" she said, getting up and putting a few dishes in her bowl, then picked up a small bowl and scooped a spoonful of West Lake beef soup and put it in front of her: "Taste it, I remember that you like this soup the most." ”

"Bang..." Qianqiao's lips trembled, and the chopsticks in her mouth fell to the ground.

Seeing the situation, Yan Yu hurriedly pulled out a chair and bent down to take chopsticks.

After picking up the chopsticks on the ground and putting them aside, she went to the kitchen to get a new pair and handed it to Yan Qianqiao: "Come on." ”

Yan Qianqiao slowly raised her head, and looked at Yan Yu's face with the chopsticks in front of her, and then she knocked off the chopsticks in her hand and sneered.

Yan Yu was stunned, looking at her daughter at a loss.

Yan Qianqiao stood up, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye: "When I was a child, how I wished you could have a meal with me like this, but at that time you only cared about yourself and being happy, now, what's the use of you pretending like this now?"

Yan Yu's heart shook, his steps took a step back, and his lips trembled and said, "Yan Yu, I'm sorry." ”

Yan Qianqiao retracted his gaze, raised his head and sneered for a long time, and then continued to speak: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's over? Do you think that if you are like this now, I can forget all the sufferings of the past? Aren't you hard-hearted? Then you will continue to be selfish, why do you make this appearance and make me sick!"

"Don't say that, I, I know I'm sorry for you, I, I'll try to make up for you in the future. Yan Yu was teary-eyed, her tone was a little choked, and she stretched out her hand to take her hand.

Yan Qianqiao sneered, took a few steps back, shook his head with tears and roared: "I can't make it up, I can never make it back, you have caused me to lose the companionship of my family since I was a child, and you have caused me to miss love, do you know, right now, there are still people who call me a wild seed..."

"How could it be, it's been so long. Yan Yu's heart was shocked, and he blamed himself in his heart.

"It's over, you can be comfortable with the past, but the family that was separated by your wife will never feel that it's over, Yan Yu, what kind of woman are you? Why can you be so selfish that you only care about your own happiness and happiness, and don't care about whether others will suffer?"

Yan Yu wiped her tears, sat down in her chair, and kept sobbing: "So, you, you didn't forgive me?"

"Forgive, what do you think?" asked Qian Qiao in a sarcastic tone!