Starting from you are my glory

When Qiao Yingzi opened the door with the key and Tong Wenjie looked at the expressionless Song Qian in the living room, she had the urge to turn around and run away, but she suppressed it with the willpower she had accumulated over the years.

So scary! How can a living person breathe but have no emotions? Fortunately it wasn't dark, otherwise Tong Wenjie would have screamed and fainted on the spot!

"Song Qian, she's at home!" Pure nonsense, just to have something to talk about, she continued.

Song Qian didn't reply, not even taking a breath.

Not good, to suffer!

"mom..."

Qiao Yingzi was also scared. The name squeezed out of her throat echoed in the room, but she couldn't get a response.

"What about that, Yingzi, you go back to your room and rest first. Auntie and your mother have something to say."

Seeing that her mother was ignoring her, Qiao Yingzi burst into tears again. Tong Wenjie knew that tears can easily cause bad things at this time, so she hurriedly pushed Qiao Yingzi, who had no sense of resistance, back to her bedroom, and closed the door behind her.

Okay, now she and Song Qian are the only ones left in the huge living room!

Tong Wenjie didn't feel confident at all, so she could only bite the bullet and sit next to Song Qian, staring at the face that had no expression until now.

"You should say something!"

"If you don't say a word, I'm fine. What do Yingzi think? You are a mother after all..."

"She is still a daughter!" When Song Qian heard this, she immediately retorted: "When she was having dinner with that girlfriend Qiao Weidong, did she ever think about me as a mother!"

"Be quiet!"

Feeling a little excited and raising her voice, Tong Wenjie hurriedly grabbed Song Qian, but looked towards Qiao Yingzi's bedroom in a panic.

"Yingzi kept crying at my place and didn't stop crying!"

"I feel uncomfortable watching it. You said that even if you want to fight Qiao Weidong to the death, why would you bring Yingzi with you?"

"Both of you said that you love Yingzi the most, but what you just did was not to stab your own daughter in the name of love!"

Song Qian did not answer, and returned to the expressionless expression she had when she first opened the door. Tong Wenjie sighed when she saw this, and waved her hand half-heartedly, with a hint of exhaustion from the bottom of her heart, "Forget it, Yingzi is your daughter, the most I can do is Just an aunt."

"Anyway, whatever can be said, can be done, should be said, should be done, and even what should not be said and done, Fangyuan and I have it covered."

"I can only say one word now."

"Promise me." Tong Wenjie didn't care whether Song Qian answered or not. She stared at Song Qian seriously, "Think more about Yingzi before you speak or act. Don't let her get hurt again!"

"What about me!" Song Qian gritted her teeth, tears falling down her cheeks like broken pearls, "I'm no longer a human being?!"

"You always ask me to take care of Yingzi, then who will take care of my feelings!"

"I am also a living person with flesh and blood! Aren't my feelings important?!"

Good guy, I finally see your human side.

If your mood hadn't fluctuated a bit, I would have treated you like a stone sculpture.

"Your feelings are also very important!" Tong Wenjie wiped Song Qian's tears with a piece of paper on the table, "But have you ever thought about it, it seems that you and Qiao Weidong both quarreled and even fought because of Yingzi."

"But is it possible that Yingzi is just a shield for you to cover up the real problems and conflicts between you?!"

"If Yingzi is really the reason, I don't believe you would do this to Yingzi!"

Tong Wenjie had mentioned similar words to Song Qian more or less before, but at that time it was covered up by the appearance of false harmony, and Song Qian and Qiao Weidong each had their own thoughts, so even if they said it, it was just what they heard at the time. For a moment, it's actually of no use.

Now when Song Qian is emotionally broken, if she talks about it, she may get different or unexpected results!

"You have tied Yingzi so tightly. Is it because of the good education you said, or is it because of the resentment and resentment towards Qiao Weidong buried deep in your heart?!"

"Don't tell me that you don't like Qiao Weidong, and you can't do anything with Qiao Weidong."

Before Song Qian could retort, Tong Wenjie reached out and held her down, "You can decide for yourself whether what I said is right or wrong."

"I have nothing more to say, let's go now."

"Although your home is a place where you live at home, it rarely has the atmosphere of life. Think about it for yourself and don't have any more conflicts with Yingzi!"

After pouring out everything she wanted to say, Tong Wenjie quickened her pace and left Song Qian's house, then breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s so depressing! The child Yingzi has been sensible since he was a child, but the question is, shouldn't a sensible child make people feel more pitiable?

After all, when you are young and ignorant, you have to become far more mature than your peers because of your parents.

Poor Yingzi, sad family relationship.

......

"Let's go out to eat tonight."

As soon as he entered the house, Fang Yuan, who was lying on the sofa, raised his hands feebly, "I'm really out of energy, let alone in the mood to cook."

"Okay! I just don't want to wash the dishes, but what about Lao Ji's soup?"

Ji Shengli's application for withdrawing from the second line that he submitted before has been approved. Recently, except for Liu Jing who is busy taking care of the postoperative recovery in the hospital and coming to Fangyuan's house to make soup, he has to go back to handover at other times, although it is not as good as when he was working before. It's busy, but it's not easy either, so from time to time, Fangyuan has to rely on Fangyuan for the task of making soup.

"Lao Ji just called and said we don't need it tonight. Liu Jing and her brother got some soup ingredients and found a restaurant to make the soup."

"Okay, then let's go out after I take a rest."

Lying on the sofa with Fangyuan without any image, the exhaustion from the heart enveloped the two of them. In the quiet living room, their breathing gradually stabilized.

"Fell asleep."

Lin Lei'er went to the bathroom and happened to see her uncle and aunt sleeping on the sofa in the living room. Without disturbing them, she returned to the bedroom and asked the remaining two to speak lower.

"Lei'er, what should Yingzi do?"

Before this was put aside, Fang Yifan would take his mobile phone and go to the living room to take some photos of his parents, and even appear in the photo himself. But now Fang Yifan's mind is full of Qiao Yingzi, and he has no such leisure.

"We can only wait for Uncle Qiao and Aunt Song Qian to make a decision first."

Seeing Ji Yangyang staring at him, Lin Lei'er thought about it and prepared to speak more thoroughly.

"Yingzi is actually very pitiful. It seems that her parents love her very much. In fact, underneath this layer of love, there is a mixture of everything between her parents about family, control, the past, regret, etc."

"Yingzi is only on the surface, used to cover up the underlying problems. The most critical one is the divorce between Uncle Qiao and Aunt Song Qian."

"Tell me carefully!" Fang Yifan was about to put his head to Lin Lei'er's mouth, and Ji Yangyang also moved closer. Both of them were very curious about Lin Lei'er's analysis.

"it's actually really easy."

"Divorced for many years, Aunt Song Qian has not remarried. Although Uncle Qiao has had a girlfriend for several years, he has never been married."

"Now that Yingzi is in her third year of high school, Uncle Qiao actually moved here directly. This shows that there should be no feelings between him and his girlfriend."

"So why did they divorce back then?"

"This issue is very important. It's possible that what happened back then left a knot in the hearts of both of them. Only by removing this knot can everything return to normal!"

"Then what is this pimple?"

Faced with Fang Yifan's enthusiastic question, Lin Lei'er rolled her eyes and said, "Cousin, I'm just analyzing, not necessarily right. Besides, you and Qiao Yingzi's family have known each other for so many years, and I just came to Beijing. Why do you think I can know something that you don’t even know for half a year?!”

Actually, I know, but I can’t say it, otherwise I won’t be able to explain it to myself. After all, I have only been in Beijing from Fujian for less than half a year!