Fang Yifan looked at the big Lego box and said, "Is this the 8499? Then I'll take it apart when I go back."

"How dare you!" Qiao Yingzi's eyes widened.

The two laughed and walked into the community.

The two said goodbye to each other in the elevator, and Qiao Yingzi took one floor less. She entered the door, put down the key, put on her slippers, and carefully checked the movement in the room with her head.

No trace of her mother was found in the living room, so she breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest lightly.

But as soon as Yingzi put down her raised heart, she saw Song Qian coming out of her room.

"Come back? Why is it so late? Your dad is too. I don't know if you are already a third year in high school? You can't waste every minute now." Song Qian complained to Qiao Weidong.

Qiao Yingzi had just come back from eating hot pot with Qiao Weidong happily, and when he heard Song Qian complaining about Qiao Weidong, he felt a lot of trouble in his heart.

"Mom, I finally finished the exam, can't you let me relax?"

"Yingzi, it's the third year of high school. Thousands of troops are crossing the single-plank bridge. If you don't hurry up and relax, you may be squeezed down by others at any time!" Song Qian became a little anxious when she heard this, and said that Yingzi should work harder. To surpass others.

Under the boredom, Qiao Yingzi had a little sense of wanting to resist Song Qian, and said frankly: "Mom, I have worked very hard. I go to class every day, and I have to do the four papers you gave when I go home at night. Every eleven , I don’t go to bed until two o’clock. I don’t have any time to rest.”

When Song Qian heard this, she immediately exploded.

"I didn't have the nerve to talk about you just now. You've dropped to second place. You still have to rest? Then the next exam? The next time? What about the college entrance examination? The college entrance examination is a marathon, so you have to work hard all the time."

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"I can't guarantee that I will take the first place every time. Besides, my grades have not dropped, so my scores have improved?"

"Why are you still No.2 after your grades have improved? You just didn't work hard, and you still make excuses!"

Qiao Yingzi is also popular at this meeting, she feels that Song Qian is making trouble for no reason now.

"Mom, didn't I work hard? You have been watching me all day. How can I take a break every day? I keep brushing the questions you gave me, and I dare not go out to get some air. Isn't it just to get a good grade in the exam?" A good grade, makes you happy!"

"Then your No.2 exam this time also made me happy?"

"But my grades didn't drop, but went up instead. You see, I scored 650 in the exam before, and I got 680 in the exam this time. Why did I drop when I came to you?"

"What's the use of that, isn't it still No.2?"

"I took the second place only because Lin Lei'er is better. He just transferred from Fujian, but my grades have also improved. Why can't you see it?"

"That's why you took the second place?" Song Qian was still furious, unable to listen to Yingzi's words at all.

"Why is it so difficult to make you happy?" Qiao Yingzi cried aggrievedly.

"Admission to the college entrance examination depends on the ranking!" Song Qian was still angry.

Seeing that she couldn't make sense anymore, Qiao Yingzi rushed back to the bedroom, hugging the quilt and crying loudly.

But Song Qian never thought that even before Lin Lei'er transferred to another school, his grades were always higher than Yingzi's, but she didn't know it.Now that Lin Lei'er has turned around, the results are only more obvious.

After the quarrel between Song Qian and her daughter, they were silent for a long time in their own rooms.

I don't know how long it took, maybe Song Qian figured it out, she came to the door of Yingzi's room and knocked, but there was no response, but she pushed the door and went in.

 …  

"Yingzi, my mother was not good just now, she shouldn't have lost her temper with you."

Yingzi was wrapped in a quilt and lay silent on the bed. Seeing that Yingzi still ignored her, Song Qian said, "Mom was also in a hurry. She only saw that your ranking dropped, and mistakenly thought that you were relaxed about your studies, so she treated you On fire."

When Song Qian entered the door just now, Qiao Yingzi in the quilt had already calmed down, but now that she heard Song Qian's apology, she burst into tears again.

"Mom~~!" She lifted the quilt and hugged her mother.

……

Early in the morning, Qiao Weidong sat on a bench in the garden downstairs of Song Qian's house, and kept sending Yingzi this WeChat message.He said he was here to pick up the photo album and bring Yingzi breakfast by the way, but in fact he was a little nostalgic and wanted to see the living environment of Yingzi and Song Qian.

Qiao Weidong, who was hiding, dodged Song Qian who was out to buy vegetables, and then entered Song Qian's house smoothly.

"Yingzi, come, dad brought you soy milk and fried dough sticks steamed buns. Your mother is really serious, how can you let the children eat steamed buns! Hey, what's the taste, boiled Chinese medicine?" Qiao Weidong said disgusting words, everywhere Checking it out, I grabbed a few steamed corn buns in my hand, and aftertaste while eating, "Well, it still tastes the same."

"Dad, you didn't meet my mother when you came up, did you? She just went down to buy groceries." Qiao Yingzi lowered her head and happily ate the breakfast that she was not allowed to eat, and was a little worried.

"I almost ran into it, or your father has rich experience in fighting, and saved the day." Qiao Weidong boasted.

"You'd better go quickly. Well, I found all the photo albums. Be careful when my mother comes back later." After Qiao Yingzi finished speaking, he went into the room to get the photo album.

"I'll come back to see the child. Does she, Song Qian, have to take care of it? Besides, I don't know where the vegetable market is, and it takes at least 10 minutes to go there. Eat with confidence."

Qiao Weidong's bluff made Yingzi a little funny, so she didn't say anything, and continued to eat the steamed buns.

Qiao Weidong wandered around at home, nostalgic for the past.He turned around and entered Song Qian's bedroom.Looking at the big bed in the room, he walked over slowly, couldn't help stroking it with his hands, and after a while he lay down on it like a ghost.

Qiao Yingzi, who hadn't heard anything for a long time, came to find him. Seeing that Qiao Weidong had the audacity to lie down on the bed, he became anxious, "Dad, what are you doing? Why are you still lying down?"

"Ah, Dad got up early today and is a bit tired." Qiao Weidong replied lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

"It would be great if you could come back often!" Qiao Yingzi said in a low mood.

"Father can come back if he wants, as long as your mother is not at home." Qiao Weidong said in the most arrogant tone.

"Come on, you didn't come back just for the photo album." Qiao Yingzi said leaning against the door.

"Nonsense, Dad came back to see you, and the photo album is just an excuse." Qiao Weidong retorted with his eyes open, and turned to look at the bedside table.

"Is this your mother's phone?" He picked up the phone and showed it to Yingzi.

"Yes, how can she pay for things without using her mobile phone?" Qiao Yingzi said anxiously as she approached and took a look.

At this time Song Qian had already entered the room, and came over listening to the movement.

As soon as Qiao Weidong saw Song Qian's unfriendly eyes, he jumped to the ground in fright.

When Yingzi turned around and saw Song Qian, she was frightened, "Ah~!", jumped back a step, and looked around.

Qiao Weidong lay down on the ground and pretended to be looking for something, Yingzi quickly handed him the glasses: "Dad, here you are." Seven.

Chapter 105 No Pants in the Morning ([-])

Qiao Weidong lay down on the ground and pretended to be looking for something, Yingzi quickly handed him the glasses: "Dad, here you are."

Qiao Weidong nervously put on his glasses and smoothed the crumpled sheets on the bed.Then she came out with Song Qian's mobile phone, handed it over and said, "Mobile phone, you forgot your mobile phone."

Song Qian snatched the phone, then stared at Qiao Weidong coldly.

"It's so early in the morning, what the hell is going on?"

"I...I'll bring some breakfast to the child." Qiao Weidong walked out guiltily, almost tripping over a chair.

"I want you to bring breakfast? Wouldn't I make it for her? Have I been starving her all these years?" Song Qian became furious when she heard that.

Qiao Weidong was so frightened that he ran out quickly, not forgetting to take the photo album on the table with him.

Seeing that he was so irresponsible and only knew to hide when things happened, Song Qian was furious: "Qiao Weidong, stop. What are you holding?"

"Ah...a photo album!"

"Are you sick? Do you think I'm stupid? I don't know what you think? You're still playing tricks with me here."

"You're sick! This is really a photo album. I'm here to get the photo album today. Look, it's all my old photos. Oh, are you reluctant? I don't want to take it away. It's okay to look at my photos Nostalgia and nostalgia? Okay, I will give you this chance, I will take this away, make a copy, and return this to you..."

Before Qiao Weidong finished speaking, Song Qian exploded.She snatched the photo album, pushed Qiao Weidong out the door, took out the photos inside and threw them at him, after throwing a few handfuls, even the photo album was thrown out.

"I miss it? If it weren't for the Yingzi on it, I would have burned it for you! Let me tell you Qiao Weidong, the child is in his third year of high school, don't think about it, now is the most important moment, can you stop meddling Ah!" Song Qian slapped her head and covered her face.

"What did I do? Isn't it natural for me to come to see my daughter?" Qiao Weidong retorted.

"It's just and right, I'm still polite to tell you, next time I'll just "three one seven" to save you, and you won't be allowed to come again." Song Qian slammed the door behind her.

"Song Qian, Song Qian, you have to give me back the shoes!" Qiao Weidong knocked on the door in a panic.

Yingzi has been silently following behind Song Qian. Hearing this, she picked up Qiao Weidong's leather shoes and handed them over.

Song Qian glanced at her, took the leather shoes, opened the door and threw it out before closing the door. "Take it away, who wants your broken shoes!"

After closing the door, Song Qian stared at Qiao Yingzi.

"Okay, you can really do it! Playing inside and outside with your dad, right? Is it fun?"

"He just came back to get a photo album, why are you making such a fuss?" Qiao Yingzi felt innocent with a slumped face.

"What kind of photo album are you taking? He's here to make trouble." Song Qian said angrily.

"What's the mess? I know that as long as I see him, you will be unhappy and get angry with me, so I can't see him." Qiao Yingzi was also full of grievances.

"When did I stop letting you see him? The time you went, I didn't let you go? Which time? You are going to take the college entrance examination now, stay away from this unreliable person."

"Don't you still don't want me to see him?"

"No, your dad, he has a lot of bad habits. I don't want him to teach you badly."

"Then do I still have half of his unreliable genes in me, then do you think I'm not pleasing to you, do I have to eviscerate the bones and return the kiss so that you are satisfied?" Qiao Yingzi sat back on the sofa angrily superior.

"When did I become dissatisfied with you? Didn't I always tell people that you are my pride? You're still angry." Song Qian softened her tone when she saw that Yingzi was angry.

She sighed, looked up at the sky speechlessly, turned her head and saw Yingzi sitting on the side sulking, reached out and patted her arm, and asked, "Are you angry with your mother?"

"No." Yingzi replied lightly.

"He said no." Of course Song Qian didn't believe such an obvious lie.

"No!" Yingzi emphasized his tone.

"You're just mad"

"I do not have!"

"Then why are you so loud?"

"I said I didn't have it, I didn't, I didn't! What do you want from me? Then I won't talk, okay! I won't talk." Yingzi was also anxious and yelled.

Song Qian also sat down aggrieved, choked up and said, "It's still my fault, do you want to be with your father now instead of your mother?"

Seeing that Song Qian was crying, Yingzi felt sorry for her mother, got up, went to her mother and knelt down and said, "Why are you still crying? Don't cry, of course I know that my mother is the best. Compared with my father, of course I love you more!"

"Really?" Song Qian put down her hand covering her face and asked in confirmation.

"Really, I swear!" Yingzi confirmed.

Song Qian wept with joy, and then cried again.

Yingzi hugged her mother and comforted her: "Don't cry!"

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