Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

In Wen's garden, Wen Cun and Zhao Qiuxia stood face to face.

Zhao Qiuxia looked at her eldest son who was much taller than herself, and asked, "A Cun, what do you want to tell me when you called me here?"

Wen Cun pursed his lips, with a heavy expression on his face, "Mom, what do you and Dad think about your sister?"

Zhao Qiuxia was stunned for a moment, thinking he was talking about Wen Shuangshuang, and sighed, "What else can I think, Shuangshuang has become very insecure now, we can only obey her and let her come out slowly."

Wen Cun frowned, "I'm not talking about Shuangshuang, since Shuangshuang's accident, do you care about Yueyue?"

He wanted to gently remind his mother not to be too partial, and at least take into account the feelings of his own daughter, but his mother's words made him unable to hold back.

Zhao Qiuxia's expression froze slightly, "I...my thoughts have been on Shuangshuang these days."

"Mom, it's right for you to take care of Shuangshuang, but Yueyue is also your daughter, and she just came back. You have been ignoring her for the past few days, leaving her alone at home. No one asked her a word, as if she didn't exist. !" Wen Cun's heart aches when he thinks of Wen Qingyue's loneliness.

"I..." Zhao Qiuxia was aggrieved by her son's accusation, tears rolled in her eyes, "Son, mom is also very tired, it's not that mom doesn't care about her, I was born in October, but I have no way to get out , Shuangshuang is more serious, I can only take care of her."

It's hard for her to be caught between two daughters!

Looking at her mother's tears, Wen Cun was very helpless, and had no way to blame her, "Mom, don't cry, I'm not blaming you, I just want to remind you not to ignore Yueyue, spend some time with her, even if it's just It’s okay to have a meal with her.”

Zhao Qiuxia wiped her tears and nodded, "Mom knows, I really want a bowl of water to be level, but in fact it's very difficult to do, so you should be more concerned about her as brothers."

The most difficult thing in the world is to keep a bowl of water level. Even if the children are all around, there will still be favoritism, which cannot be measured with a balance.

Wen Cun also knew that it was difficult for her, so he put his arms around Zhao Qiuxia to comfort him, "I will, and I hope you don't blame Yueyue for Shuangshuang's suicide. .”

Zhao Qiuxia nodded, wiped her tears, and said, "University will start in a few days, and Shuangshuang's notice has already been issued. When she is discharged from the hospital, she should be fine after returning to school."

She felt that in this way, Wen Shuangshuang's energy would be diverted, and there would be less time to meet Wen Qingyue, so there would be fewer conflicts.

Wen Cun sighed and didn't speak.

Wen Qingyue didn't know that such a conversation existed. No one in Wen's family took care of her but she was at ease. She went out every day to familiarize herself with the environment, and occasionally had a meal with Wen Cun.

It's just that this kind of life didn't last long, and Wen Shuangshuang was discharged from the hospital a week later.

During Xu Shi's hospitalization, the Wen family pampered her, which made her feel that she had won. After she came back, she felt much more at ease, and did not bother Wen Qingyue again.

Another two days later, Wen Shuangshuang was busy with his university life, and the chances of meeting Wen Qingyue were few and far between.

On this day, Zhao Qiuxia took Wen Qingyue to trim flowers and plants in the garden, and the mother and daughter chatted.

"Yueyue, I have wronged you during this time, don't you blame mom?"

Wen Qingyue cut off the extra branches and leaves with a click, her expression remained unchanged, she smiled and shook her head: "I know you are in trouble, Wen Shuangshuang threatens his life, you can't just ignore it."

She was so sensible, Zhao Qiuxia felt even more guilty, and at the same time liked this daughter even more, she looked at her and said, "It would be great if Shuang Neng was half as sensible as you."

Wen Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that you can really speak.

It sounds like she is praising her for being sensible, but the point is Wen Shuangshuang, Wen Shuangshuang's waywardness can get their tolerance and pampering instead.

It's like a child who is very good at acting like a baby has candy to eat, but a sensible child has no candy to eat, and instead will often be kidnapped by morality.

Wen Qingyue rolled her eyes, approached Zhao Qiuxia, pulled her arm and acted like a baby, "Mom, although I understand you, it doesn't mean I won't be sad, and I don't want to be so sensible. ignore me!"

It's just acting like a baby, and it's not like she can't.

Zhao Qiuxia was stunned for a moment, a smile spread from her eyes after listening to her words, and she rubbed her head, "Silly boy, mother knows it's wrong! You can tell me when you are unhappy in the future. My daughter is pampered by me, no You need to be too sensible!"

Sure enough, Zhao Qiuxia was even more into the idea of ​​children acting like a baby.

A cunning light flashed across Wen Qingyue's eyes, and she nodded obediently. The wide sun hat covered her talking eyes, covering up the little bit of cunning.

"Mom, is this rose? It's so beautiful, can I fold some off and put them in a vase?" Wen Qingyue stood in front of the lushly blooming roses and turned to ask Zhao Qiuxia.

Under the bright sunshine, the girl stood in front of the rose flowers all over the wall, with a bright smile, prettier and more beautiful than those flowers!

Zhao Qiuxia looked at the face that was sextant like her when she was young, she couldn't express emotion in her heart, she nodded dotingly, "Pick as much as you like, as much as you want."

"Yueyue, are your flowers ready? Come and help mom serve the dishes."

When Wen Shuangshuang and Wen Ziming entered the room, they heard Zhao Qiuxia's voice from the kitchen. Looking again, Wen Qingyue was sitting on the sofa in the living room arranging flowers. There were several vases and many branches of Zhao Qiuxia's flowers in front of her.

"Oh, here we come!" Wen Qingyue stood up, turned around and glanced at the brother and sister who came out of the entrance, walked past them calmly, and went into the kitchen to help Zhao Qiuxia serve dishes.

"Wait, you'll burn your hands like this. Forget it. Mom, come by yourself. Have you finished the flowers? Wash your hands when you're done. Your brother and the others will be back soon."

"It will be ready soon, then I will continue arranging flowers!"

In the kitchen came the conversation between mother and daughter, very intimate.

Wen Shuangshuang secretly clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. She has only been away for a few days, so their relationship is so good?

"Ah? Shuang Shuangziming, you are back!" Wen Qingyue and Zhao Qiuxia came out from the kitchen one after the other, Zhao Qiuxia was surprised to see them.

Wen Qingyue glanced at Wen Shuang's tense face, slightly bent her lips, returned to the sofa under her jealous eyes, and continued to play with her flowers.

"Mom, why are you cooking in person today? Is it because you know I'm coming back today?" Wen Shuangshuang suppressed her emotions, and asked Zhao Qiuxia deliberately.

Zhao Qiuxia was stunned for a moment, and said: "Yueyue said she wanted to eat the food I cooked, you stinky girl, you didn't tell me when you came back today!"

Wen Shuangshuang's expression collapsed, a little unhappy, she pouted and said, "Didn't I want to give you a surprise!"

Zhao Qiuxia smiled and said: "Okay, mom is very pleasantly surprised, go sit and have a rest, and eat right away."