The heroine of Kuai Chuan Zhi's family only farms

Chapter 1019 [1018] Full-time mother counterattack 26 (four thousand)
"My mother's pancreatic cancer has just been operated on. Although it was discovered early and has not spread, this is a wish of the old man. Can you let us see the child?"

From three years old to 11 years old, it has been seven or eight years, now let's talk about the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren?
Qi Qi didn't care what disease the old godly woman had, she rejected Wen Qiang straightforwardly.

"Didn't you remarry and have a child? Your family doesn't worry about grandchildren. Why do you have to have my son? I'm sorry, no, my son has no grandparents. I brought up this child by myself. I haven't seen her come here once during the holidays." , Even the confinement is served by my mother, the old couple knew the grandson was born, and happily went out to travel, the enmity between the confinement is irreconcilable, wanting to have such a big brother and grandson for no reason, I love them!"

With a snap, Qi Qi put down the phone and even blocked Wen Qiang's cell phone number, she didn't even give him a chance to reply.

You are ruthless first, sister Wuyi is second, there is nothing wrong with you, you can eat the fruit you brewed yourself.

Seeing that my son has become a talent now, I want to admit it, is there such a beautiful thing in the world?

When her mother passed away, her ex-husband's house was not far from theirs, so she didn't even show her face?
As long as there is a sincere reconciliation, will you not go to such an important occasion?The few daughter-in-laws she got along with better before, knew about this, and even went to their house to see their mother off. The neighbors in the neighborhood know about it, but I don't believe that your family members don't know about it?
Of course, they didn't owe their family anything, and she didn't think about moral kidnapping, but today this person's presumed opening remarks annoyed her.

She didn't tell her family about this, thinking that the family would not be able to find them if they were blacklisted and graduated.

It never occurred to him that he would travel all the way to the capital to find the organizer of this competition and inquire about Qi Yang's school.

The organizer didn't dare to disclose the information to others casually, especially the old man and old lady scolded Qi Qi's name emotionally at them.

Qi Qi is known to the people in the capital, not to mention that everyone knows it, but everyone who uses Douyin every day knows it.

As for Qi Qi's divorce and raising a child by herself, all old fans know about it, and it just so happens that this clerk is an insider.

So, she asked subconsciously: "The Qi Qi you are talking about is the Qi Qi who has 6000 million fans?"

The old lady was furious, and she almost shouted: "It's not that bitch who is? Our grandson, she changed her surname when she said she changed it, and now she won't even be seen in person. I'm going to sue her in court. Where are you going?" We are all justified, why doesn't she let us see the child?"

The clerk shut his mouth, immediately took out his mobile phone, secretly took pictures for a while, and sent a private message to Qi Qi's staff.

Because her private message was closed.

Then I found Qi Yang's coach and briefly talked about it.

After going through many people, I finally got in touch with Qi Qi.

Qi Qi thought over and over again, and called her son to her side.

"Now that you're older, I think you can decide on some things yourself. Your grandparents and your father are here in Beijing. They want to see you. Will you see them? I'll make arrangements for them."

"Mom is missing?" As smart as Qi Yang, he could hear the key point.

Qi Qi shook her head: "I don't see you, I'm afraid of internal injuries, but don't worry about me, I'll pick you up."

"Mom, isn't she afraid that I will follow them?" The 11-year-old boy winked at her mischievously.

Qi Qi touched his head: "Fool, you were raised by me. I wouldn't say that to any of these people who hugged you for a day. You were raised by me alone. If you even I don’t even have this confidence, so I’ve lived so much in vain. So, are you willing to meet them?”

"The evil spirit is not dead. If you keep harassing us like this, it's better to solve it all at once. Give me that man's phone number, and I'll call them."

The little guy has an old phone, got the phone and went directly to the balcony, Qi Qi didn't follow, just sat on the sofa and drank coffee leisurely.

The old father on the side was very anxious: "Aren't you afraid that they will snatch him away from you?"

Qi Qi shook her head, "Don't worry, Wen Qiang's current family doesn't allow it, besides, do you think his third daughter-in-law will come with such an important matter?"

With Wen Qiang's conditions, in fact, he still has a lot of money, otherwise how can he marry three?

This third daughter-in-law gave birth to him a big fat boy, who is beautiful, and also has a small business at home, and the foreign trade clothing she messed with, and some business contacts, this time the old man and the lady insisted on Come, he must come too. If he comes, can his wife rest assured?Resolutely, he drove into Beijing with his eight-month-old son in his arms.

During the day, I went to the organizing committee and failed to find out why. After returning to the hotel, the old couple began to scold. Wen Qiang who scolded also had a headache.

While standing by the window smoking, the cell phone rang suddenly, it was a local number in Beijing, and his intuition told him that this was someone related to Qi Qi.

So he pressed the answer and heard the voice on the other end of the phone, which made him nervous subconsciously, and even pinched the cigarette he just lit in his hand, and straightened his body. He walked over with the child.

He wanted to look at her to ask, but Wen Qiang didn't even look at her, and told the person on the phone cautiously.

"Yes, I am Wen Qiang, and I am still your biological father."

"I just need to confirm that you are Wen Qiang, and you can save the last sentence. I heard that you went to the organizing committee to make a fuss about seeing me? My mother has already told me, since you want to see me, Then see you at the Beijing Hotel at noon tomorrow, oh, just send me a text message after you book a private room."

Wen Qiang was so flattered and startled that he wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a 'beep' sound, hung up?That's it?

He lowered his head in a daze, looking at his mobile phone, with an expression of unprecedented disappointment.

The wife at the side couldn't help but let out a sneer seeing his distraught look.

"Is this lost? Your ex-wife is quite flirtatious. If she doesn't hit herself, she will let the child hit you. This means knowing that you don't treat the child..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Qiang turned around and glanced at her lightly.

"Cao Ying, this number is not my ex-wife's number. She has already blocked me. I am very grateful that she allows the child to call me from his own mobile phone number. Don't make trouble here. If tomorrow If you go, I hope you can stop in moderation, because this is the first meeting between our father and son in seven or eight years. I don’t know if there will be any in the future. The only chance is this time. I hope you can understand something and don’t disturb me. It’s yellow, otherwise not only me, but also my parents will not be happy. I’m going to tell them the good news now, so as to save my mother from scolding non-stop.”

Wen Qiang left without giving Cao Ying too many eyes, leaving Cao Ying alone, gnashing her teeth with hatred for his ex-wife whom he had never met.

If you want to ask her why she hates it, maybe even she herself can't explain why?
Qi Yang hung up the phone after saying a word, Qi Qi was a little bit dumbfounded: "So fast?"

"I just informed him, and I have nothing to talk to him, why don't you hang up the phone and wait in a daze?"

Qi Qi sighed, "Okay, you're grown up too, running around with your mother all these years, it's a bit hard, but it's not without benefits, your mind is much more mature and stable than ordinary children , in fact, mother does not have high requirements for your future, as long as you are healthy and happy."

"Mom, don't talk about it. What is the hardship I have suffered? How can it compare to your busyness? All this is thanks to that man, and he still wants to recognize me. How shameless!"

Qi Qi caressed his brows and eyes: "No matter what, he is your father, your grandparents, you still have to be polite to them, otherwise they should think that is what your mother taught you. , you have to show your quality. As for all this thanks to him, it’s not right. Think about it from another angle. If your father hadn’t divorced me back then, maybe my life now would be worse than death. Not for nothing."

"Mom, you are good in everything, but you are too kind."

The child muttered, Qi Qi was noncommittal, she was kind?

No, she is not kind at all, she just obeys the most basic moral bottom line.

Especially the more time-traveling experiences, the less desire for money.

If not, I'm afraid no one will donate money to do good deeds like her?Can't say no, only very little.

At [-] or [-] o'clock the next morning, Qi Yang received a text message from Wen Qiang. Originally, Qi Qi was going to send him off, but there was something urgent in the studio, especially on weekends, so she respected his opinion and let him I went by myself by subway, my grandfather was worried and wanted to follow, but the little guy refused.

Qi Yang has been able to take care of himself relatively well since he was a child. Sometimes when his grandfather needs to pick up the younger ones, he will come back by himself.

His mother took him to Tiananmen Square many times, so he knew where the Beijing Hotel was once he mentioned the general location.

The reason why they chose the Beijing Hotel was not to deceive them on purpose. The main reason was that foreigners coming to Beijing were suitable for dinner at this restaurant.

He can be regarded as indirectly considering them, right?
As for whether it is expensive or not?
His mother gave him a card, and he can just swipe it when the time comes. Why should the mother and son show their friendship as landlords, right?
Qi Yang is wearing a large number of domestic products, full of sunshine style, if he is a little taller, just for this slender and vigorous figure, it is enough to attract the attention of countless people, no matter what time it is, boys who love sports are the most popular.

Even if you walk on the street and wear simple basketball uniforms or football uniforms, it will arouse everyone's discussion. Therefore, boys who love sports are the benchmarks of health and progress.

Even though Qi Yang is only 11 years old, he is only waiting to graduate from elementary school to enter a professional sports school for study and training. At this stage, he will also ask for leave depending on the intensity of training. As long as there is no main class in the afternoon, he will go directly to the school team Training, I already have abdominal muscles at the age of 11, which is the result of my long-term persistence in swimming, basketball and some aerobic exercises.

The main thing is that Qi Qi also loves sports. Yoga and swimming are her exercises all year round. When the mother and son are free at home, they will also do Pilates together. , Practicing yoga since childhood has made his body softer than girls, so now the coach is trying to make him develop in the direction of diving.

In October, he needed to wear a thin coat. Today, he was carrying a backpack, wearing a baseball cap, and wearing size 10 sneakers. He walked into the Beijing Hotel openly.

In the private room at this time, Wen's father and mother were walking back and forth anxiously, Cao Ying was playing with the child in her arms, Wen Qiang flipped through his phone from time to time, there were some side dishes and cold dishes on the table, the hot dishes had to wait until Qi Yang arrived, they It was only at the beginning, and the process was a bit rushed. Even Wen Qiang picked up the lighter several times, and then he had to put it in his pocket when he saw his youngest son.

Finally, the door rang, and the waiter pushed the door open: "Excuse me, Mr. Wen, your guest has arrived."

When the waiter turned to greet her, Cao Ying picked up the child and leaned out to look out, but only saw a boy who was about her height walking in slowly, and then the waiter closed the door and left. Mother Wen was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Wen Qiang.

Wen Qiang was the first to react: "Wen Han? Is that you?"

Qi Yang took off his hat, revealing a face similar to Wen Qiang's, and nodded politely to their family.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Qi Yang, I am 11 years old, hello."

The faces of Wen's father and Wen's mother were all black: "What Qi Yang? Your name is Wen Han, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, Wen of literature, I gave you this name in the hope that you will be educated in the future, but you ran to become a What kind of athlete, do you remember the name I gave you a few days ago?"

When Mr. Wen mentioned his grandson's name change, he became very angry: "At the beginning when you. Mom changed your name, we didn't even know about it, so it doesn't count."

After Qi Yang took a deep look at them, he calmly moved away and turned to Wen Qiang.

"Excuse me, may I sit down?"

Wen Qiang hurriedly called him over: "Come on, come on, sit here, you...you. Mom didn't come with you?"

"Oh, my mother is busy with work, so I came here by myself. Besides, didn't you see me? What is my mother doing here?"

Facing Qi Yang's rhetorical question, Wen Qiang was extremely embarrassed. After calling Qi Yang to sit down, he interrupted his parents' questioning and handed him the menu directly.

"Whatever you want to eat, just order it. That's all I ordered for cold dishes. If you don't have enough, add more. Here's the menu. Take a look."

Unexpectedly, Qi Yang pushed the menu over politely and distantly.

"No, I'm not picky. Oh, by the way, it's just a red envelope that my mother asked me to bring to the child."

Qi Yang stood up, walked to the stroller beside him, squatted down halfway, tilted his head and teased the chubby child, then smiled and gave him a big red envelope.

"Auntie, just a little bit, please don't refuse."

He didn't give the red envelope to Cao Ying, but directly gave it to his 'brother' who was already able to grasp it. There was a thick stack of red envelopes, and anyone who saw it could know how much it was.

This is the first time Cao Ying has spoken since Qi Yang came in, because she was observing him before, trying to find fault with him, not wanting to—

(End of this chapter)