The wind in the garden was very strong. Although it was not a "northern wind blowing the ground and the white grass was broken", a small part of the flowers and plants that had been repaired outside were also lost.

Fan Weiwei, who was about to go out to breathe, didn't even change into her nightgown, and there was a slap on her face, which was not very obvious from a distance, but when she looked closely, the red mark on her fair face looked a bit abrupt, and was covered by the sun. You can still see some bruises in a photo.

"Madam, why did you come out?" The woman who was still cleaning the small garden stopped her hands and asked.

Fan glanced at her lightly and then at the garage, "When did he leave?"

The woman still understands the relationship between the couple, knowing that one more thing is worse than one less thing, so she pretended that she didn't see the marks on Fan Qingqing's face.

"I left at dawn. It must be a company meeting or something?"

"Well. I left at dawn."

Fan repeated in a low voice, nodded and turned back to the room.

Now there are only her and a nanny who is still doing hygiene in the huge villa.This desertion made her more uncomfortable than the slap on the face.

Yesterday was a good wedding anniversary, she didn't wait for a gift, but instead she got a slap.

Fan Weiqing also found it funny.

Last night, she realized that Wu Yuzhong, who smelled of alcohol, was standing beside her bed when she was in the middle of her sleep.

Fan Qingqing said, "Why are you back? Didn't you say you can't go back?"

Wu and the crowd didn't speak. He lowered his head and turned on the phone. The built-in system of the phone turned the brightness to the lowest level.

Fan Weiwei couldn't see his face clearly, and heard him hiccup.

"Go take a shower, it's so late, don't you sleep?"

Wu and the crowd, "Did you make a phone call?"

Fan Qingqing was still a little confused and didn't understand what he was talking about, "What phone number?"

"You didn't fight?" Wu and the crowd bowed slightly towards Fan, "You don't want to do what I tell you, do you?"

Fan Weiwei was taken aback by his words, "I was just busy, so I forgot, and I will call tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Wu and the crowd sneered.

Fan Qingqing couldn't recall why she was beaten afterwards.I just remember that Wu Yuzhong, who has always been considered gentle, said sorry to her when he sobered up at a certain moment.

sorry?

Fan gently thought of his own young child.

She doesn't have a job, and she doesn't have much say, so be it.

Who hasn't had a rough time?

As if she didn't see the nanny's scrutiny, Fan Qingwen went back to her room and picked up her cell phone to call her sister.

"Doo-doo-doo-"

........................

Yesterday I went to replace Chen Zining for the second shift, today Fan Qingle felt a little sore.To be honest, she didn't have much time for work or daily standing, and after all, yesterday's standing time must have exceeded the quota.

When she got out of bed early in the morning, she felt that the muscles in her legs were a little stiff.

"Looks like I'm still going to the gym."

She applied for a card in the gym, and she didn't go too many times.In the first few days, she was able to check in every day. When she got the vest line, she would be able to go once a week.

Unexpectedly, after standing for several hours yesterday, my legs could no longer move.

The kitten woke up and rolled on the carpet, leaned over and raised its chin, and called Fan Qingle a few times.

"Meow~"

"Meow meow~"

Fan Qingle knelt down and rubbed its somewhat round belly, "I'll take you to practice an eight-pack abs someday."

"Meow." The cat turned its head, and the tip of its tail brushed against the back of Fan Qingle's hand.

Fan Qingle smiled, stretched out her hand to continue stroking the cat, and was about to stop and bring breakfast for Chen Zining and Chen Zixuan when the phone rang.

She thought it was Chen Zining calling to wake her up, so she answered without looking carefully.

"What's the matter, are you hungry?" Fan Qingle let the cat lick the back of her hand.

Fan Qingyuan on the other end did not expect that Fan Qingle would answer the phone in such... such an indifferent tone.I know she has admitted the wrong person, but who can make her like this?

"Qingle, I'm my sister."

The bright smile on Fan Qingle's face became a little weird, "Sister? Sister, what's the matter with you calling?"

"It's nothing important. Who did you think you were just now?" Fan Qingqing said lightly.

The relationship between the sisters seems to be no different from that of ordinary sisters.

"I thought it was a friend of mine. Her younger brother went to the hospital. I'll help out a little these days." With this sister, Fan Qingle will maintain a good relationship within a certain range.

She has many relatives, but she should only give face to Fan Qingqing.

Whether it's for the childhood friendship or Fan Qingle's nature, Fan Qingle will not kill them all.

"Hospital? There are quite a few people in accidents these days." Fan nodded lightly, bringing the phone close to his ear, "Then you can help a little, you don't have many friends."

"Yeah." The cat squatting in front of Fan Qingle felt that his shit-shoveling officer was not serious about masturbating him, and pressed his forehead against Fan Qingle's palm.Finally, with a kick of her legs, the whole cat hung on Fan Qingle's shoulders.

With this sudden blow, Fan Qingle hissed softly, and simply sat cross-legged on the ground by herself.

Fan Weiqing, "What's wrong with you?"

"The cat is making a fuss." Fan Qingle glared at the cat, who felt that the attention he deserved had returned, and stretched out the tip of his tail in a good mood to sweep Fan Qingle's chin.

What else could Fan Qingle do, she lost her temper towards it.

"Do you have a cat?"

"Ah."

"That's good, and the house should be more lively. I'm most afraid that the house will be deserted, and it's the worst to be alone."

"Well, I understand."

"It's good that you understand. Well, Qingle, how is your development over there?"

"Barely a social animal." Fan Qingle thought about the leaflet distribution yesterday, and Chen Zining was in a mood again.

Thinking of this, she remembered that she hadn't gone to bring Chen Zining breakfast yet.

"Sister, I'm going out, let's talk next time."

Fan Qingyuan wanted to chat slowly at first, so he would test his tone first and then talk about the matter that Wu and Zhong asked.When she heard that Fan Qingle was going to hang up the phone, she was anxious, "Wait a minute, Qingle, something happened to your brother-in-law and I may need your help."

Fan Qingle frowned, "What's the matter?"

Sure enough, there is still something.

Sensing that her mood was getting worse, the cat quickly let go of her paw and crawled down.

Fan Qingle glanced at it, but ignored it.

........................

Chen Zining, who was far away in the hospital, did not receive Fan Qingle's text message today.Mingming left the hospital yesterday, and the man told her that she would come to the hospital every day to deliver breakfast.

Breakfast or something is actually not important, her heart is beating on the word "come".As a result, there is still no movement, as if Fan Qingle said it casually yesterday, and she took it seriously because of her own stupidity.

"Sister, you didn't eat?" Chen Zixuan actually didn't need to eat today, the main thing was to infuse glucose for energy.Yesterday, he was troubled by eating for quite a while. After all, some organs in his stomach were still injured. Eating less would reduce the burden.So he is not hungry now, but his sister is not necessarily.

Chen Zining nodded, "I'll go buy it later." Now she suspects that Fan Qingle has overslept.Although in her memory, Fan Qingle was a person who made a lot of promises, and what she promised would not be impossible.

But nothing is absolute, is it?

Chen Zining glanced at the message on the phone with some expectation and some disappointment.

"Sister, it must be an appointment with someone."

"What's the appointment? Do you think that you can stop studying in the hospital, and that's why you're so free?"

He was not sure just now, but now Chen Zixuan shrank his neck, and already had the answer in his heart.

His sister must have made an appointment with Miss Fan.

Judging by his irritable appearance now, there is a high probability that he will be released as a pigeon.

So as a younger brother, he had to bear the anger at the right time, for the sake of the relationship between Sister Fan and her sister, and for the harmony of the family, even if he was seriously injured in bed, he had to stand up.

Chen Zining didn't think too much about it, "When you fell asleep yesterday, one of your classmates came to give you homework papers or something."

"?" Chen Zixuan didn't expect anyone to be so warm-hearted. He didn't have a strong sense of presence in class.

Everyone in the class came in because of good grades, and the family conditions were not very good.To avoid offending that group of people because of getting along with Chen Zixuan, people in the class rarely communicate with Chen Zixuan.

So, where would someone come out and give him this.

"A female classmate." Chen Zining didn't want to say more, she stood up, "I'm going down to have breakfast."

"Hey, sister." At least you finished your sentence.Chen Zixuan opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.I stretched out my hand and opened the first drawer of the low cabinet, and sure enough, I found a stack of neatly organized materials inside.

"This is really a good person and a good thing." Chen Zixuan sighed, and closed the drawer again.

Chen Zining is not used to taking elevators, she doesn't have much trust in this world.The elevator hanging in the air made her feel that her life became light.After reading many reports of elevator accidents, she seldom took such elevators.

So when Fan Qingle came out of the elevator with a bag of warm fried rice and a cup of warm soy milk, Chen Zining had already reached the second floor from the stairs.

Chen Zixuan's ward is on the sixth floor, because of management, Fan Qingle couldn't bring the food in and put it at the nurse's desk first.

"What about your sister?"

Upon entering the ward, Fan Qingle only saw Chen Zixuan holding a paper in a daze, and Chen Zining didn't know where to go.

Chen Zixuan quickly put down the paper and saw Fan Qingle, "Sister Fan, you are here, did my sister come down just now?"

"Going down? Why didn't I see her?" Fan Qingle took out her mobile phone and called Chen Zining.

Chen Zixuan, "My sister should have gone down the stairs."

Fan Qingle, "No, I took the elevator and brought breakfast for your sister."

"Yeah, my sister just waited until she was hungry before going down to eat." Chen Zixuan told the truth, quietly looking at Fan Qingle's face.

Fan Qingle was stunned for a moment, feeling a little guilty, put away the cell phone that no one answered, "It's my fault."

Chen Zixuan didn't say a word.

"I'll go down and look for your sister first, do you have anything to bring?"

"Leave me alone, Sister Fan, go find my sister first." Seeing the man jogging out the door, Chen Zixuan picked up the paper again and sighed deeply.

It's hard being a brother.

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