Before Gu Chen could speak, Weng Qiange said again: "No matter what reward you want, if I don't give it to you, won't you stop helping?"
In Weng Qiange's opinion, Gu Chen didn't have the courage.
Although they have been facing each other head-on over the years and rarely talk to each other properly. However, Gu Chen is the adopted son of the Feng family, so he still has to do superficial work.
It was not too difficult for him, and Gu Chen would not refuse her.
But this time, Weng Qiange was probably wrong.
Because, Gu Chen nodded, half-smiling, "Yes, if you don't agree, this matter will end here, and I won't be able to help you at all."
What?
Weng Qiange was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"What are you talking about? Xiaoxiao grew up with us, she is also your friend, and our two families..."
"No help."
Gu Chen shook his head and rejected it.
Weng Qiange was so angry that he glared at Gu Chen and gritted his teeth, "You villain! At your core, you are still the little gangster from West Twelfth Street!"
Um.
Gu Chen nodded and accepted it happily.
"How's it going? Do you want a reward?"
Weng Qiange was not angry, "What reward do you want? The entire Weng family belongs to you, what other reward can I give you?"
"Give me a child."
Gu Chen blurted out, his voice was not loud, but it was very resounding.
What? Weng Qiange was shocked, what did he say?
Hehe. Gu Chen raised his lips and smiled, "Why are you looking at me like that? Why, isn't Mrs. Gu a woman? If she is a woman, she will give birth to children. Isn't this an extraordinary request?"
Weng Qiange stood still and stared at Gu Chen.
"Are you kidding me?"
Gu Chen chuckled, "Are you kidding me? I'm old enough to want to have a child. Isn't it normal? Mrs. Gu, you can only agree because... except me, no one can help Xiaoxiao."
He came over and pinched Weng Qiange's chin.
"Don't worry, as long as you agree, leave the rest to me and I will do my best."
After Gu Chen finished speaking, he left.
"Ha..." Weng Qiange thought it was extremely ridiculous. They two had a child? Will the child's surname be Gu or Weng?
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In the room, Feng Xiaoxiao finally had a good sleep. But when she woke up, she was a little confused.
Weng Qiange knocked on the door and came in. He saw her sitting alone, "Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"
Yes. Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and quickly put down the phone. She had been holding the phone just now. On the phone, there were only messages from Qi Junyan, which were nothing more than some words of concern. Qi Junyan knew that she was in the Weng family now, and there was Gu Chen
Yes, he is very relieved.
Apart from that, there is nothing more.
The person Feng Xiaoxiao said she never wanted to see again - there really was no message or phone call.
Weng Qiange saw her little moves clearly.
Hey. Weng Qiange sighed, "Miss him?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was startled and did not speak, but lowered his head.
"Okay." Weng Qiange sighed softly, "Do you still need to hide it in front of me? We have been together since we were breastfeeding. What can you hide from me?"
Feng Xiaoxiao raised her head, "Qian Ge, I..."
"If you miss him, just miss him. What's the point?" Weng Qiange patted her hand. "Then what are you going to do?"
Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head, "What do I have in mind right now? My dad's matter is the most important thing right now."
Well, Weng Qiange nodded.
Feng Xiaoxiao got up, "I have to go to Feng's house. My dad will be detained for who knows how long. I have to pack some things and send them to him."
In addition, some places also need to be improved.
So, Weng Qiange accompanied Feng Xiaoxiao to visit Feng's house.
Entering Feng's house, Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes felt a little hot. This is the place where she has lived for nearly twenty years, but now every time she comes back, her mood is not good.
"Xiao Xiao." Weng Qiange was afraid that she would be sad, "Don't think so much."
Well, Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and went upstairs to pack Feng Jianbo's things.
Weng Qiange watched from the side and picked up the photo frame on the table. It was the wedding photo of Feng Jianbo and Shen Yuan. Although Shen Yuan had passed away many years ago, Feng Jianbo had never put this photo away.
"Xiao Xiao, I think Uncle Feng loves Auntie very much."
Yes. Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and sighed, "Dad said that he only loved my mother in his life..."
As for Xie Yun, she was too lazy to delve deeper. In many cases, when a person is alive, it is not just about love. There is also support from various needs.
Feng Xiaoxiao remembered something, "Qiange, do you know that my aunt can't have children?"
"I know."
Weng Qiange nodded, sat down opposite Feng Xiaoxiao, and helped organize it together.
"Isn't it because of this that Aunt Mingzhu divorced her husband?"
Yes. Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and continued.
"My mother and aunt are sisters with similar physiques. I heard from my grandma that it was difficult for my mother to get pregnant at first. She and my father were unable to get pregnant for two years after they got married."
"Then how did you get pregnant?" Weng Qiange became interested.
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, "I've seen many doctors, taken a lot of medicine, and done a lot of treatments. Chinese and Western medicine, Chinese and Western medicine, medicine and injections. I've tried all kinds of methods. It's hard to get pregnant with me."
"Oh." Weng Qiange sighed, "That's really not easy."
Who says it's not?
"But..." Weng Qiange glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, "Although you are my aunt's daughter, the system is nothing like hers."
After all, Feng Xiaoxiao gave birth to two fish at once - fraternal twins, so the mother must be very healthy.
"yes."
Feng Xiaoxiao sighed that she did not inherit Shen Yuan in this regard.
She packed her things and closed the box, "It's almost done, let's go."
"Okay." Weng Qiange accompanied her.
He opened the door and accidentally bumped into He Feng head-on.
Feng Xiaoxiao stagnant, Feng Qingqing?
Ha. Feng Qingqing was also stunned for a moment, but then she laughed, full of ridicule, "I thought there was a thief in the house, but it turned out to be my dear sister."
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and was too lazy to pay attention to her strange mood.
"Qiange, let's go."
"Um."
"You're leaving so soon." Feng Qingqing obviously had bad intentions. "Sister, are you coming back to pack things for dad?"
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, holding back her anger, "Yes."
"Hey." Feng Qingqing snorted coldly, "Why are you pretending to be a filial daughter? Bitch, hypocritical!"
"What did you say?" Weng Qiange protected Feng Xiaoxiao, "Keep your mouth clean! Didn't your mother teach you?"
"Did I say something wrong?"
Feng Qingqing was not afraid at all and rolled her eyes.
"Don't you know what Feng Xiaoxiao did? She has been sowing discord between my parents all day long, teasing my father, knowing how to cause trouble. Now, my parents have let her play with it! There is nothing like it in the world. She is an even meaner person! Weng Qiange, be careful, or you won’t be played by her one day!”
"Shut up!" Feng Xiaoxiao was furious, "Feng Qingqing, what are you talking about?"
"Am I talking nonsense?" Feng gently brushed his hair, "You think I don't even know about the good things you have done!"