Xie Pujia couldn't turn around in a wheelchair, and through the chat of the three of them, she probably guessed that Zhao Wanhua was going to find Fang Shuyang.

I didn't expect that there would be a baby in this year, and it seems that some places in Linhai City are not much more advanced than Yunlu City. The family affairs set by the elders are naturally married if they are good, and if they are not good, they will become resentful couples like Cheng Jixin's parents, and there is more than one person who is unlucky.

Speaking of Fang Shuyang.

Xie Pujia suddenly remembered, something was wrong! When Chu Fan was taking care of her in the ward, didn't Zhao Wanhua and Fang Shuyang see Chu Fan? And the latter accurately said Chu Fan's name, and Zhao Wanhua seemed to know Chu Fan's existence.

Then why do the Zhao family members seem to know nothing?

"Aunt Qiao, what does this Fang Shuyang have to do with that beautiful aunt?" Xie Pujia pretended to be casual and asked casually.

Qiao Yun was curious, "You actually know Fang Shuyang?" ”

Xie Pujia said "um", "Every time Wanhua goes to see me in the attached hospital, she follows that boy behind her. ”

When Jiang Meixia heard this, she happily looked at Zhao Shaocheng next to her, and her mouth couldn't wait to grin behind her ears.

"Big brother, hear it, Xiao Wan and that kid from the Fang family are really inseparable."

Hearing this, Zhao Shaocheng's temples burst out, and there was a sad feeling that his daughter, who had worked so hard to raise him, was about to be arched by a pig.

Qiao Yun: "He is the cousin of Yang Xi that you just confessed, the youngest son of Yang Xi's mother, Mrs. He's fourth sister, don't look at the difference between them in their twenties, in fact, the two are the same generation." ”

It turned out to be the relationship between cousins and brothers, and that Fang Shuyang was barely counting the Yang family, it was not surprising to know about Yang Xi's affairs, but it was a little strange, how could the Yang family allow a cousin to know the secrets that their family had tried their best to hide? Is it possible that there are some twists and turns?

Jiang Meixia glanced at Xie Pujia with a thoughtful look, thinking that she had a different mind after hearing Fang Shuyang's family background, and said quietly: "But not everyone has the blessing of our Xiaowan, born to our Zhao family pet, none of the elders of the family said that our Xiaowan is not good, everyone is eager to rush to let Xiaowan be their girl, Xiaowan has never suffered a little over the years, and it is impossible to be wronged by many Fang families in the future." ”

Xie Pujia ignored the yin and yang weirdness in her words and nodded in agreement.

"Wanhua is a good girl and deserves everyone's love."

Qiao Yun heard the ridicule in her brother-in-law's words, and just wanted to stop it, she heard the little girl praise her daughter in a serious way, and couldn't help but sigh that the little girl was broad-minded.

"Jia Jia, you are also very good and beautiful, worthy of everyone's love, when your legs recover well, how about Aunt Qingying?"

Qiao Yun actually wanted to dig herself to Qingying, which was something that Xie Pujia had never thought of, she thought for a while and shook her head.

"Aunt Qiao, I know you feel sorry for me, let's talk about everything when I recover, I don't know how long it will take"

Qiao Yun was very satisfied with her reaction, and could see that she was not a child who was in a hurry for quick success.

"Okay, Auntie will wait for you to recover before making a choice."

After chatting a few words, Zhao Wanhua came back, she came over and hugged the Zhao family one by one, and finally walked to Xie Pujia's side, squatted down and gently lay on Xie Pujia's knees.

"Jiajia, am I beautiful today?"

"Beautiful!" Xie Pujia's face was full of sincerity.

"Then when your legs and feet are recovered, let's dance on stage together!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at his mother, "Mom, you don't know, it's good for Jia Jia to dance, but it's a pity that I didn't bring a camera to record the scene."

Qiao Yun touched her daughter's head and said, "Qiu Yiren's student, besides, is he still the leader of the dance, can he not be excellent?" ”

Listening to her mother's praise and thanks, Zhao Wanhua and Yourong are honored.

"My friend, of course, is as good as I am."

Jiang Meixia looked at Zhao Wanhua squatting next to Xie Pujia's legs, her face was a little unsightly.

"Xiaowan, pay attention to your identity, what does it look like to squat on the ground in a skirt, come to your uncle's side, and leave a place for you."

Zhao Wanhua has always listened to her family, and knew that her little uncle and aunt paid the most attention to her appearance, and it was indeed inappropriate to squat in a dance skirt, so she nodded, "Okay." ”

"Jia Jia, I'll sit over there, call me directly if you have something, the show will be over in about half an hour!"

Xie Pujia let go of her hand, "Well, go ahead." ”

Until five minutes before the end of the show, Zhao Qingbai, who disappeared from the entire performance, returned to the audience again.

Zhao Shaocheng looked at him, "Where did you go again, you don't even watch your sister's show." ”

Zhao Qingbai hugged his mother with one hand, stopped his sister with the other, looked at his father and said: "How many times have I watched it since I was a child, there is no shortage of this time, Brother Xia came back from the northwest, I went to find him for something." ”

Qiao Yun slapped her son's hand away, "Go and go, smell of perfume, Xia Feng is a perennial lingering flower, don't follow him and not learn well." ”

Zhao Qingbai: "Hahaha, he doesn't dare to fool around now, he was thrown to the northwest by Uncle Xia for two years, he learned to be obedient, this perfume smell is on his sister, and he hit her just now." ”

Qiao Yun doesn't have a good impression of the Xia family, but the Xia family and the Zhao family are world friends, and her husband is here, so she can't say anything.

"His sister knows a lot of people and miscellaneous, you can take it easy."

Zhao Qingbai naturally agreed.

Zhao Wanhua also pulled away the hand hooked on her body, "Brother, don't press my shoulders, I'm not tall." ”

Zhao Qingbai: "One meter six three is almost enough, why do girls want to be so tall?" ”

Zhao Wanhua immediately stood beside Xie Pujia, "Jia Jia is as tall as me, but I see that she is even longer, my goal is one meter six eight!" ”

Dancing any further up is not pretty.

Zhao Qingbai looked her up and down as if he had just seen Xie Pujia, looked at her sister and said with a smile: "This girl is sitting, with thin arms and thin legs, I really can't see that she is as tall as you." ”

Zhao Wanhua: "Don't be poor, Jia Jia wants you to help send you back to the hospital, you have to send me back completely, if something goes wrong, I will only ask!" ”

Zhao Qingbai glanced at the time and asked, "What about you?" ”

Zhao Wanhua lowered her head a little shyly, "Fang Shuyang said that his parents called me to have a meal together."

"Dad, Mom, Uncle, have you seen it, the girl is not staying, tsk."

Zhao Wanhua hurriedly continued: "I also said that I should call my parents and my little uncle together!" ”

Zhao Qingbai: "I don't have me as a co-author, right?" ”

Zhao Wanhua hugged his arm and coquettishly, "Brother, good brother~"

Where can Zhao Qingbai withstand his sister's coquettish attack, "Don't worry, I promise to send people safely." ”

Zhou Chunyan stood in place, looking at the harmony of the Zhao family, and looked down at her daughter in a wheelchair.

People and people can't be compared at all.

Suddenly, a burst of warmth covered her hands, and Xie Pujia looked up at her mother, "Mom, I want to eat the fried lotus root balls you made." ”

Zhou Chunyan immediately responded, "Okay, Mom will go back and fry it for you in the afternoon." ”

Zhao Wanhua heard the conversation between the mother and daughter, and asked curiously, "What fried lotus root balls?" ”

Xie Pujia's eyes were crooked, and she said proudly: "My mother used to be a cook, and she was especially good at cooking, and the fried lotus root balls she made were the best in the world." ”

Zhao Wanhua became interested and looked at Zhou Chunyan.

"Auntie, leave some for me, I'll come over tomorrow to eat!"

Zhou Chunyan smiled and bowed.

"Okay, I'll blow you up tomorrow morning, and I'll wait for you to come over."

Jiang Meixia pulled Zhao Wanhua, "Xiaowan, if you want to eat, let the maid at home cook it for you, don't do it outside."

"Clean" The two didn't finish speaking, and Qiao Yun spoke.

"Mother Jiajia, then you can fry more, I will take Xiaowan to the attached hospital tomorrow morning and give me a taste."

Jiang Meixia could only swallow all the unfinished words into her stomach.

Today's second update~

Small Theatre:

Xie Pujia: It seems that I have eaten a big melon, but I don't understand it.

Ye Yong (excited): What melon what melon?!

Xie Pujia (wanted to speak but stopped.jpg): Your father seems to have become Aunt Yang's spare tire

Ye Yong: Huh?

Ye Xuechao: Huh?

Yang Xi: Huh? Yes? Yes?