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She has married another man, has a lovely little son again, and has a happy and warm home although it is noisy. For a second-married woman who is already 40 years old, All this is so rare.

She didn't want to destroy her present peace so easily because of the past, because of Yan Chuyang.

So she avoided him, and even on the day the old man died, she didn't go to the funeral.

But on the day she met Yan Chuyang, Fang Jingshu suddenly realized that something was different.

The soft and weak child who seemed to be only a drag on her before has disappeared. He has grown into a tall and straight boy. He went to college and became a top student. My friend, you still have such a generous hand, as soon as you reach out, you will give her hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Only then did Fang Jingshu realize how wrong her avoidance was.

Her eldest son is already relied on.

If you get closer to him, get closer to him, and let Yan Chuyang recognize her as a mother again, will she be able to ask for something in return from him openly?

After all, she is his mother. Although she did not raise him, it is not easy to conceive in October. She is kind to him.

Now that he has made a capable friend like Wei Qing, if he is really willing to help her, he can use his lips to ask for favors with his friend, and Li Xin should be able to get Li Xin to his favorite position.

Fang Jingshu's abacus was crackling, full of expectations for the future.

Just as he was bowing his head in thought, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Li Xinqiang straightened his chest and whispered nervously, "Here we come."

Fang Jingshu winked at him and signaled the man to open the door.

Li Xinqiang walked over and opened the door.

Yan Chuyang stood outside the door, carrying fruits and some nutritional products in his hands.

Seeing the boy standing outside the door, Li Xinqiang's face suddenly collapsed, and he couldn't hide his disappointment and said in a deep voice, "You came here by yourself?"

Yan Chuyang was startled: "What?"

In the end, it was Fang Jingshu who was careful, and quickly pushed Li Xinqiang away, went to the door and welcomed Yan Chuyang in, and said, "Don't listen to your uncle, he has encountered something recently and talked inconsequentially."

Yan Chuyang came in and put the things in his hand on the table.

Wei Qing also walked in slowly from behind.

Seeing the man coming in from the door in a tall and straight dress, Fang Jingshu's originally disappointed and dull eyes suddenly lit up.

He hurriedly raised his hand to welcome him in and said with a smile, "I didn't expect Mr. Wei to come. I thought you were busy and couldn't spare the time."

Wei Qing didn't speak, but he felt very impatient with Jingshu's flattering tone.

Yan Chuyang was afraid that Wei Qing would look for trouble, so after putting away his things, he quickly turned around and dragged him to his side, saying: "He came to accompany me, I'm not very proficient in driving, so I asked him to see me off."

Fang Jingshu nodded repeatedly, looked at the two people with smiles in her eyes, and said, "I didn't expect you two to have such a good relationship, like brothers."

Yan Chuyang interrupted her with a slightly embarrassed expression: "No, don't say that."

Fang Jingshu smiled, and stretched out her hand to signal: "Don't stand still, it's been a hard journey, sit down quickly."

Yan Chuyang glanced at Wei Qing.

The man was looking at the small wooden bench with disgust.

Yan Chuyang knew that he had a little cleanliness, although it wasn't too serious, but sitting in an outsider's house casually would still make him uncomfortable.

He remembered that when Wei Qing went to the small house he rented for the first time, he was unwilling to sit on his beanbag sofa, and he forced him to sit on it, and he was still very angry at that time.

Thinking of this, the boy sighed, quickly untied his backpack, took out a cartoon cushion, spread it on the bench, patted it on the bench, and motioned to the man, "I've got a cushion for you, sit down."

Wei Qing glanced at the cartoon mat, and then sat down slowly, but the unhappiness on his face was still obvious.

Fang Jingshu's and Li Xinqiang's faces froze. They didn't expect Wei Qing to express his dislike so clearly, embarrassing them to death every minute.

Fortunately, Yan Chuyang came forward and explained in a low voice: "Don't mind, he just has this problem, and it's not against anyone."

"It's okay." Fang Jingshu nodded with a strong smile, "I understand, those who do big things like Mr. Wei always like to be clean."

Yan Chuyang nodded.

Fang Jingshu pointed to the chair and said: "Sit down quickly, sit down quickly, the journey is very tiring, the place we live is still a bit remote."

As she spoke, Fang Jingshu poured a glass of water, but instead of handing it to Yan Chuyang, she handed it to Wei Qing first.

Yan Chuyang didn't care, she sat on the chair and held down Fang Jingshu's pouring hand and said, "You don't need to be busy, I'm not thirsty."

"Drink some water if you're not thirsty." Fang Jingshu flicked the boy's hand away, gave Wei Qing a cup, then poured a small cup and handed it to Yan Chuyang, "It's summer, it's so hot, drink some water to relieve the fire." .”

Yan Chuyang snorted, picked up the cup uncomfortably, and took a sip. To be honest, he always felt at a loss for Fang Jingshu's intimacy.

Seeing the two of them sitting down, Fang Jingshu seized the opportunity to wave to Li Xinqiang who was stupidly standing aside, "Go to the refrigerator and get some cold drinks, and bring the red bean smoothie I made in the kitchen."

Yan Chuyang hurriedly put down his cup and frowned, "You don't have to worry about it. I haven't been here for a long time. I just heard that you were sick, so I came to see you."

Fang Jingshu's complexion changed, and she said hi, "Your Uncle Li called you to say that I was sick?"

The boy nodded.

"You don't have to listen to him." Fang Jingshu said with a smile, "He always likes to make small things serious, but it's actually not a big problem. I just had a fever a few days ago, and now I'm taking some medicine, and I'm fine. "

Yan Chuyang saw that her face was rosy, and she was not much sick, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're fine, you're not young now, no matter what, you still have to take care of your body."

Fang Jingshu's face was slightly moved, and she moved her hand to hold the boy's hand on the table and said in a deep voice, "Son, I didn't expect you to care about me. I thought you would hate me very much."

Yan Chuyang pulled out his hands nervously, and said in a firm voice, "This is what I should do, don't think too much about it."

The implication is that I can't be a good son who is kind and filial to my mother for the time being.

Wei Qing has been watching coldly from the side.

He always felt that something was not quite right.

Why did Fang Jingshu suddenly invite him?Why did he suddenly treat Yan Chuyang so well?

If it was just to ask for money, it would be fine to call Yan Chuyang over, why invite him?

Said he was sick?But put it down, that ruddy and healthy girl looks like a little girl, she doesn't look like a patient who has had a fever for several days, it's obvious that she just wants to use an excuse to trick Yan Chuyang over.

This kind of lie can also deceive Yan Chuyang, an idiot who doesn't think deeply about anything.

Li Xinqiang brought the red bean smoothie from the kitchen, put the ice tray in the center of the table with a smile on his face, and said, "Your mother has been busy making this all morning, Xiaoyang, please try it."

After speaking, Li Xinqiang also sat down, sitting side by side with Fang Jingshu, looking at the boy expectantly.

Being stared at by him, Yan Chuyang was so nervous that he was too embarrassed to say no, so he picked up the smoothie and filled it with a small spoon, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

Sweet and refreshing, cool and refreshing.

"Delicious!" Even in such an embarrassing situation, the boy couldn't help being subdued by the delicious food, squinting his eyes and sighing.

Fang Jingshu loosened her shoulders suddenly, smiled and said, "I knew you would like it."

Yan Chuyang filled another small spoon, turned around and handed it to Wei Qing's mouth habitually, "It's delicious, try it."

The man's eyes were dark, and he closed his jaw and said coldly: "Don't eat."

"Just take a bite." Yan Chuyang frowned, "You remember this taste, I'll make it for you some other day."

Wei Qing relaxed his brows and snorted, "Who wants to eat such cheap food."

"Try it." The boy's voice softened, "It's really delicious."

Wei Qing's eyebrows twitched twice, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously opened his mouth and swallowed the iced bean paste in the small spoon.

Cool and delicious, there is indeed a workmanship.

The fly in the ointment is too much sugar, it is too sweet and greasy, a little dessert after a meal is okay, if you eat it often, you will get tired.

Wei Qing secretly glanced at the small plate of iced bean paste on the table, remembering the ingredients inside.

Since Yan Chuyang likes it, go back and make it for him.

His cooking skills are definitely a hundred times better than this woman.

"You two have such a good relationship." Fang Jingshu suddenly looked at the two of them with a smile on her face and said.

Yan Chuyang's movements froze, and hurriedly took back the small spoon for feeding Wei Qing, turned around and lowered his head.

It's enough, I was so confused by the food, I forgot where I am now, this is not at home!This is Fang Jingshu's home!He actually acted like a baby with Wei Qing in front of the couple just now, and even fed him himself.

ah! ! !Enough is enough!shame shame shame!

When I see delicious food, my brain becomes dull.