Qiao Weidong finally moved to Scholarly Garden.

Lu Ze transferred the big Lego in his room to Lao Qiao after self-study on Tuesday night.

Lu Ze usually has little interest in Lego, mainly because he has no patience to play with this kind of thing, so he returned it intact.

"Okay, okay."

"Xiao Lu, just put Lego over there."

"And the water in my cup is a little cold, pour me some hot water."

Qiao Weidong looked at Lu Ze working as a coolie and didn't help, half-leaning on the sofa to drink water, no different from an unscrupulous boss.

Lu Ze lay down directly on the sofa on the other side, not bothering to take care of this product at all.

The decoration of this house can be seen that Qiao Weidong has put a lot of thought into it, and the furniture, ceiling, decoration and even the kitchen inside and out are all famous brands.

The guy next to him looks like he wants to live in Scholarly Garden.

"What do you want to do when you investigate the family?"

"This Ding Yi seems to have tutored at our family Song Qian, right? I read the information and rented a house here last year. ”

Lu Ze glanced at him.

"If you haven't remarried, you'll be your family?"

"Now Aunt Song Qian's family won't let you in?"

In Lu Ze's words, Lao Qiao sighed.

During this time, Song Qian's vigilance against him coming to the door was even higher than before, and he used to open the door to speak, but now he spoke directly through a cat's eye, and Qiao Weidong's hot face could only be attached to the cold door.

"A woman's heart, a needle under the sea."

"I really don't know what Song Qian thinks in her heart now, she was still very good when she was in love before, and now..."

"Of course, it's good now."

Qiao Weidong was lying on the sofa, thinking about how he should break through Song Qian's Eagle Castle.

He broke up with Xiaomeng not because of anything else, but because he didn't seem to have any plans to marry Xiaomeng and have children.

Lu Ze directly said that he was a scumbag, but it was actually very accurate.

Old Qiao is not alone in Yingzi's heart.

He didn't really forget Song Qian.

At the beginning, the two divorced because of an accident, Qiao Weidong in the wine bureau was drunk by someone, and later Song Qian thought that her husband was cheating.

Old Joe, who could have explained things clearly, was worried that his wife would nagging him because of this matter in the future.

Therefore, he agreed to Song Qian's divorce request under the ghost's divine request.

He got the freedom he wanted.

But he lost his originally happy family.

For Old Joe, the summary is simple: he deserves it!

Lu Ze briefly talked to Qiao Weidong about Ding Yi's situation, depression This kind of thing Lao Qiao obviously didn't find out, he just found out that Ding Yi was temporarily suspended from school for some special reason, and he is currently recuperating at home.

"You mean that Song Qian is similar to the child's parents?"

"If Song Qian is allowed to manage the child in that high-pressure way, our family Yingzi is estimated to suffer from depression in the future?"

"It's not going to be..."

"I know my daughter, a big girl who is happy all day long, where can she get depression..."

Lu Ze threw the column of Ding Yi's parents on the table in front of Lao Qiao.

"See for yourself."

"Are these Ding Yi's parents very similar to Aunt Song Qian? And I'll tell you, old Joe, the parents often quarrel at home. ”

"Even if Ding Yi was successfully admitted to Tsinghua University in the end and became the pride of heaven in the eyes of many people, he was not happy and could only take a temporary leave of absence."

"I don't know what will happen in the future."

Qiao Weidong glanced at the information before, he didn't expect this child's situation to be so complicated.

"Every day, in addition to studying, there is no entertainment time, and even the college entrance examination volunteers are filled in according to the requirements of their parents..."

Qiao Weidong's brows furrowed tightly.

As Lu Ze said, he really vaguely saw Song Qian's shadow in Ding Yi's parents.

"Uncle Qiao, don't underestimate this depression."

"The prevalence of depression among adolescents in our country is 4%-8%, and the detection rate of depression is about 24.6%, among which the prevalence of adolescent females is significantly higher than that of males, especially in the third year of high school."

"So."

"You can have a snack, old Joe!"

......

After self-study on Wednesday night, Lu Ze and Ji Yangyang went to Song Qian's side for tutoring.

When Song Qian opened the door and saw Lu Ze, she was very surprised: "Yo, isn't this the third in the district?" Why are you still coming to Auntie's side? I thought you wouldn't be here at all. ”

Lu Ze smiled: "Isn't there a bit of a problem in physics that needs to be learned from you." ”

"Come in, come in."

......

Lu Ze, who was originally doing the question, suddenly raised his head: "That Aunt Song Qian, do you know a boy named Ding Yi?" ”

Song Qian's face of an emaciated boy appeared in her mind, and she nodded: "I know, last year's high school junior, I also took him, and finally was admitted to Tsinghua University, what's the matter, do you know Ding Yi?" ”

Lu Ze said casually: "It's okay, I just heard that he seems to have dropped out of school." ”

"I saw him by the lake at noon today, and it is said that there is something wrong with the spirit."

Lu Ze pointed to his head and didn't say more, but continued to bury his head in the question.

Song Qian's expression instantly felt a little wrong.

Although Ding Yi in her impression has a dull personality, his brain is very smart, otherwise he would not have been admitted to Tsinghua University.

I was finally admitted to university, how can I still have problems mentally?

Song Qian was particularly puzzled.

After a while, Qiao Yingzi, who had finished studying in the class, returned home.

I saw her coldly saying hello to her mother, Lu Ze and Ji Yangyang, and then returned to her room and began to brush the questions with an expressionless face.

Song Qian looked at her daughter like this, and she was a little worried.

What she didn't notice was.

The girl blinked, and quietly compared to Lu Ze through the glass window in front of the desk.

......

The next morning, I saw that my daughter was still listless.

Song Qian finally couldn't help but ask, "Yingzi, what's going on with you these days?" Why do you look unenergetic, is it that you haven't slept well lately? ”

Qiao Yingzi shook her head and continued to lower her head to taste the medicinal porridge without any taste.

"Mom."

"I just haven't had much appetite lately, and I haven't tasted in my mouth."

"I want to eat that 'spicy chicken' potato chips from Baida Supermarket, can you go there and buy them for me after work tomorrow?"

Baida supermarket?

This supermarket is not in their area.

"Yingzi."

"Isn't there anything sold in the supermarket near our community?"

Qiao Yingzi waved her hand weakly.

"We don't have it here, so let's forget it."

Song Qian frowned.

"Okay, then mom will go over there after work tomorrow to buy it for you."

......

Back to school.

Qiao Yingzi smiled: "It's done!" ”

Lu Ze smiled and gave a thumbs up: "By the way, you little liar didn't show your chicken feet, right?" ”

The girl was full of question marks.

"Chicken feet?"

"Shouldn't it be a horse's foot?!"