silence.
There was only an inexplicable silence in the dining room, only the slight clash of dishes and chopsticks, indicating that there was still a lot of popularity in it.
Ever since Qingqing finished her babysitting exchange with Yuyu and started to eat seriously, everyone has fallen into this weird quiet for some reason.
No one took the initiative to speak, and no one spoke out. They seemed to be performing a mime, and the theme was eating.
Qing Qing is very comfortable with this kind of quietness.
In the past I don't know how many years, she was the only one in the family, and a quiet environment for eating alone is inevitable.
She is not crazy, she can't talk to herself while eating, and she doesn't have the habit of eating and watching dramas.
Even the domestic servants will not come up and disturb the employer when they are eating.
But she can adapt, it doesn't mean that others can adapt well.
The first person who couldn't bear it was Fu Sishen.
After turning to his mother for the forty-eighth time and seeing her already unmoved face, Fu Sishen patiently declared the end.
"Mom~" He dragged the tone for a long time, deliberately making a coquettish vibrato.
It may be a bit disgusting to be done by others, but Fu Si Shen has a good face when he sleeps, or is he kissing his own son
Qingqing stretched out his chopsticks and gave him a piece of meat: "Eat more, see if you are thin. Haven't you eaten out properly recently?"
Xiao Qingqing had chosen to forgive what happened at the time, and she was not qualified to blame it any more.
It's just that the memory has recovered too quickly, and she needs a little time to accept it.
After getting the meat, knowing that his mother was out of anger, Fu Sishen immediately slapped the snake on the stick, banging hippies with a smile on his face, making Qingqing's tight cold face broken.
"You can't be quiet after eating."
Qingqing's choice to surrender is really noisy for this child.
It's strange that neither she nor Fu Heng are lively characters, so how come their son can be so noisy
Qingqing selectively ignores the bear-like appearance of her own childhood.
Xiao Qing Qing was more upset than Fu Sishen.
"Mom, I'm fine in the afternoon. Are you going to go shopping? I'll accompany you." Fu Sishen looked at Qingqing kindly.
He was not as sharp as his father and brother, and he saw through the secret that his mother tried to hide when he faced him, but he had an instinct comparable to a beast.
Intuition tells his mother that he is in a bad mood, so he just thinks of ways to make her happy.
How to make a woman happy
This is simple, accompany her out to eat, go shopping, buy, buy, buy, there is his extremely handsome human-shaped payment machine, I believe no woman will be unhappy.
Qingqing wanted to refuse subconsciously. It would be better for her to lie in bed and sort out mixed thoughts than to go out.
But noticing the gaze beside her, she changed her mind again.
It's okay to go out, at least stay away from him temporarily.
"Okay, you will wait for me to prepare before you go out after dinner."
Qingqing said: "I will buy some baby supplies by the way. Some things have to be prepared in advance, so as not to have to mess around."
It is self-evident to whom these things are to be used.
Yu Yu pursed her lips and smiled shyly, while Fu Sijin thanked him generously: "Thank you, mother."
Since his mother doesn't want to make trouble with everyone, of course he has to pretend not to know filially.
However, some actions should also be accelerated.
In order to go out, Qingqing is ready to dress up.
She was changing clothes in the dressing room, and the closed door behind her suddenly opened.
With an exclamation, she subconsciously covered her body.
There is only one door for her dressing room to enter and exit, and this door is set up in the bedroom of the two. Children will not enter their bedroom at will, so the only person who can enter is that one.
"It's me." Fu Heng didn't evade, and looked straight at his messy wife: "I just came in to find a tie."
With that said, he naturally passed by Qingqing and went to find her tie in the cabinet inside.
The cloakrooms of the husband and wife were originally mixed.
But as the saying goes, a woman is always missing a piece of clothing in a woman's closet.
Over the years, Qingqing has more and more clothes, gradually squeezing Fu Heng's clothes into the corner, it seems that he is still a little pitiful
With a light cough, Qingqing, who was rarely embarrassed, defended: "I will ask someone to clean up a cloakroom for you later."
This has been completely occupied by her, and she will not let it out.
Anyway, there are so many rooms at home, so just find one for him and remodel it.
"No need." Fu Heng said, "I have enough space."
He dresses in a single style, and he can change and change almost these clothes. There is no need to move around in such a hassle.
Moreover, Fu Heng didn't like his clothes being removed from here.
There is a feeling of being abandoned by his wife who is excluded from her life circle.
"whatever."
Qingqing is only occasional conscience discovery, since others don't appreciate it, then forget it.
She changed her clothes quickly, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Fu Heng, "Where is my blue and white striped tie?"
"Your blue and white striped tie is too much, you
Which one to say? "Qing Qing asked.
"Just the one you gave me for my birthday two years ago."
"It's in the third grid from the left in the second row of the drawer." Qingqing opened his mouth and replied, not feeling anything wrong at all.
"Thank you." After following the instructions to find the tie, Fu Heng didn't rush to put it on. Instead, he took the tie and walked to Qingqing, and handed her the tie: "Help me."
"Do you have no hands?"
Qingqing was dissatisfied, but already took the tie with her hand, raised her toe and put it on Fu Heng.
"Bow your head, I can't reach you, what can you do if you are so tall?"
She suffocated her heart and couldn't help but babble.
"You can see far when I am tall." Fu Heng replied solemnly.
Qingqing didn't understand it at first, but when he recollected it, his face was red to the color of tomato.
With revenge, she pulled her hand violently, almost strangling her husband to death with a tie.
"Making nonsense again." Fu Heng's back was strained with uncomfortable feeling, but his face was not irritated at all. He just rubbed his wife's hairy head helplessly.
"I'm leaving, Xiao Shen is waiting for me."
Not wanting to stay in the same room with Fu Heng anymore, Qingqing took the handbag and went out.
In order to bring back his mother’s shopping, Fu Si carefully chose a larger off-road vehicle.
The mother and son came to the largest shopping mall in the city.
As soon as he entered the door, the aura of Qing Qing's body changed.
Like a female soldier about to go to the battlefield, fully armed, just to meet the next battle.
It's really a fight.
When a woman turned on the buy-buy-buy mode, it was terrible, especially since she didn’t waste time bargaining, she was just looking at what to buy. The salesperson who was mopped up all the way laughed blindly, showing how crazy Qingqing is. .
It's not so much shopping, it's better to say that she is venting.
In fact, Qingqing herself didn't know what she was venting.
Are you unfair to yourself for your previous grievances? But could she dare to say that she was absolutely right
Moreover, her reason told her very clearly that Fu Heng and his sons did not know about the car accident that year, if they knew it, if they knew...
Are they coming back
Qingqing stopped in a daze.
To her horror, she discovered that compared to direct physical or verbal injuries, she was even more terrified that the trust between the family no longer existed.
Think about it, if anyone close to her was in a car accident, but when she was dying to call her to tell her about it, she didn't believe it at all, and she suspected that the other party was playing a prank, and even ridiculed her. laugh at.
How is she different from the devil like this
Was scared by my own conjecture.
Qingqing only felt that the fine chill was rising from his back, and the irritation made the roots of cold hair stand up all over his body, and the hair on the top of his head was about to explode.
"Huh? Isn't this Mrs. Gu?"
A figure walking quickly broke Qingqing's conjecture.
She turned her head in the direction where the sound was floating, and saw a woman in an elegant dress coming by.
A solitary man followed by her side, carrying shopping bags to her from behind.
After passing through the memory in my head, I immediately found the identity of the visitor: "Mrs. Zhang."
The wife of a local real estate crocodile, and Qingqing are in the same circle of ladies.
"Long time no see, Mrs. Gu, I heard that you are in a bad mood recently and have been traveling for more than half a year?"
As soon as Mrs. Zhang walked in, she began to inquire about the gossip about Qingqing.
Qingqing stopped back calmly: "Well, it's not that I'm in a bad mood, I just want to go out to play, go out to play, after all, the children at home are so behaved, and there is nowhere to worry about me."
She stepped on someone’s trachea. Who didn’t know that Mrs. Zhang’s family had a son and a daughter, but each one was more than a dude. She couldn’t even pass the university entrance examination, so she could only rely on her family to spend money.
Just two prodigal sons.
In contrast, the two sons of the Qingqing family are called wealthy elites. Not only are they academically outstanding, they are also very spine. They don't have to pay for their own money, and they all go out to start their own businesses.
At present, the market value of Fu's Entertainment has doubled several times. After Fu Sijin gradually took over the Fu's Group, it was merged into the group, which is equivalent to adding a large fortune to the family.
It can be said that Gu Qingqing relied on this to arouse envy, envy and hatred in the circle of ladies.
People don't envy her husband as the chairman of Fu's, because Fu Heng's previous scandals are as many as lice, and there is nothing to envy at all.
But they were jealous of Gu Qingqing's two excellent sons. If anyone could get one, they would be happy to die. How could she not hate if she got both of them.
And the son is no better than the husband, the husband is a stranger after divorce, but the son will always be his own son, and the blood relationship lies there.
Mrs. Zhang's complexion changed several colors, and her eyes scanned the empty body of Qingqing, suddenly regaining a little confidence.
"Why did Mrs. Gu go shopping alone? Is there no one to accompany you? No one will accompany you to tell me earlier. I can introduce you to a few knowledgeable and witty children, and I will ensure that you are sweet and handsome, and can make you happy."
With that, she still pulled the man behind her,
Show it to Qingqing.
Qingqing only noticed this man's appearance. He was in his twenties, gentle and delicate, regardless of his actions, but he wore all famous brands and his temperament was okay.
If you can stay away from this old woman, people might still think that this is a rich second generation.
"Good-looking." Qing Qing raised her head slightly, telling the truth.
She just commented and had no other meaning at all, but the two on the opposite side suddenly became obscene as if they received some signal.
Mrs. Zhang was smiling meaningfully at Qingqing, and she kept saying: "If Madam Gu likes me, I will introduce you more."
The boy's eyes lit up, carrying Mrs. Zhang on his back, and his entangled eyes fell on Qing Qing's bumpy figure and well-maintained beautiful face.
The gaze is not very presumptuous, and will not make people feel unpleasant. There is even an attraction that seems to be motivating Qingqing to look over.