For several days, Song Yiqing and Fang Huaian were in a stalemate.
Fang Huaian took the initiative to talk to her, but Song Yiqing occasionally responded perfunctorily and sometimes said nothing.
On this day, Fang Huaian came back from get off work, carrying large and small packages of food and daily necessities.
Song Yiqing glanced at him and took the rare initiative to talk to him.
"Why did you buy so many things?"
She thought that the two of them had been in a cold war for some time, and it would be no good for either of them to continue.
Fang Jinnian, in particular, has become cautious during this period, and what she says depends on her and Fang Huaian's expressions.
If he could explain the reason for leaving, then she wouldn't be angry.
"Jinnian is on summer vacation. I want you and Jinnian to go back to the countryside to live for a while."
Song Yiqing thought there was something wrong with her ears: "What did you say?"
Let her and Jinnian go back to the countryside to drive them away to make room for others!
Her anger level that had just subsided was instantly filled up.
"I don't know how long I will be away this time, and I can't take care of you and Jinnian, so it is the best outcome for you to go back to the countryside."
When Fang Huaian spoke, his eyes kept dodging.
His behavior seemed to Song Yiqing to be a thief with a guilty conscience.
She sneered and asked, "Do I think Jinnian and I need your care? Without you, I would have raised Jinnian."
Fang Huaian pursed his lips tightly. He knew that this excuse was far-fetched, but he really couldn't think of any other reason.
"That's not what I meant. Just think of it as going back to the countryside for vacation. I will pick you up when I come back."
Song Yiqing didn't believe a word of what he said.
A man's mouth is a liar.
It is not known what the plan was behind the scenes in driving away the mother and son so eagerly.
Anyway, she won't do what he wants.
Song Yiqing leaned on the sofa and looked at him sideways, staring at him at a loss.
Fang Huaian hoped that she would be obedient, and when he looked at her with interrogating eyes, he could not utter a single word of the words he had prepared.
The atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and there was a knock on the door.
Song Yiqing opened the door angrily, and Luo Tiegen stood at the door with two large bags of fruit.
"How did you come?"
She hadn't seen him for some days, her chubby little face had shrunk, and her facial features had become three-dimensional.
"I can't eat the fruit at home, so I brought some for my aunt to eat."
He was such a small person that he could barely carry it. If there was no one behind the scenes to help, Song Yiqing wouldn't believe it.
She took the thing in his hand and said, "Come in."
Luo Tiegen walked into the door with a smile, and when he saw Fang Huaian there, his smile stopped abruptly.
He was a little afraid of him. He had a stern face and never liked to smile. His eyes were sharp and oppressive.
Fang Huaian simply said hello out of politeness.
"You came."
Luo Tiegen silently calculated in his mind that his name was Song Yiqing's aunt, and Fang Huaian was Song Yiqing's husband, so he was his uncle.
He grinned and called: "Hello, uncle."
Fang Huaian had a smile on his face for the first time, and then a basin of cold water was poured on him.
"Don't call someone random, he may not be your uncle."
Song Yiqing opened the bag, and inside there were many fruits that she couldn't name.
Luo Ming lives and dies to save face and suffer the consequences, and will not let Luo Tiegen come to get close to her.
The only possibility is that Wang Minglan was thinking about her, so she sent Luo Tiegen to send her here specially.
Song Yiqing's heart felt a little relieved, and she pitied the hearts of parents all over the world.
Fang Huaian's expression became even worse, and Luo Tiegen sat on the sofa cautiously, not daring to move.
Even at a young age, he could tell that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between Song Yiqing and Fang Huaian, and they seemed to be quarreling.
This is how grandpa looked when he ate turtles at grandma's place.
Because every time grandpa would take out his anger on him, in the end it was he, the poor guy, who was unlucky.
Song Yiqing washed the fruits into categories and put them on plates.
"Come on, let's eat some fruit."
Luo Tiegen swallowed. These fruits were all imported from abroad, and some of them he had only eaten once.
Originally these would be left for him to eat, but now Song Yiqing has become grandma's favorite.
His precious grandson has been relegated to the second line and can only do door-to-door delivery.
He obviously wanted to eat it, but seeing Fang Huaian's face, he endured it.
She pushed the fruit plate in front of him as if to please: "Uncle, you can eat it. These fruits are delicious."
Song Yiqing snatched it back: "Didn't I tell you not to scream nonsense?"
Fang Huaian felt uncomfortable. Why did the child call him uncle? Shouldn't he?
But he didn't want to continue arguing with her, so he stood up and said, "You guys can eat, I'll leave first."
He wanted to hide, but Song Yiqing failed.
She yelled: "Do you really want to drive us mother and son back to the countryside?"
Fang Huaian paused: "I'm not chasing you away, but I want you to go back to visit relatives."
It would be better if he didn't make any excuses and stepped directly into Song Yiqing's minefield.
She smiled sarcastically: "Do you want me to go back to see my selfish adoptive parents, or do you want me to go back and see my brother who is just doing nothing but exploiting me?"
Those who didn't miss her, including Fang Huaian's parents, didn't treat her well either.
She didn't want to go back, deep down in her heart.
Seeing the situation escalate, Luo Tiegen wanted to sneak away, but Song Yiqing's next words surprised him.
"Since you don't want me to live here, then I will go back to the Luo family. The Luo family gave birth to me and is willing to recognize me as their daughter. That is my home. I will not live on the streets."
Song Yiqing said this out of anger, and Fang Huaian didn't say a word to save her.
"what ever."
She was completely heartbroken and secretly wondered how a person could change his mind so quickly.
Gentle and gentle one second, cold and ruthless the next.
Looking at his back as he went out, Song Yiqing was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.
She would rather believe that he has difficulties that he cannot express, than that he has abandoned her.
Luo Tiegen only dared to come forward when he heard the sound of the door closing: "Auntie, are you telling the truth? Do you really want to go back to Luo's house with me?"
His bright eyes were full of expectation.
Wang Minglan asked him to come here this time, with two tasks.
One is to give her fruits, and the other is to invite her back to Luo's house and give Luo Mingsheng a doctor. After taking her prescription, Luo Mingsheng has improved a lot recently.
Based on the attitude of the two of them speaking just now, Luo Tiegen thought that he would definitely return without success.
Who would have thought that Song Yiqing would not only go back, but also stay there for a while.
Song Yiqing hesitated for a moment and gritted her teeth. She was destined to have a relationship with the Luo family in this life, and she was not afraid of the entanglement getting deeper.
"Of course it's true. I'll pack my things right now and the two of us will go back together."
Luo Tiegen danced with joy: "Then what you said about treating the Luo family as your own home is also true?"
Song Yiqing shot the knife through his eyes, and he shut up obediently.