Yang Qianyu didn't go home until after seven o'clock in the evening.

When the children saw her coming back, they gathered around immediately, "Mom, have you found that Aunt Betty?"

"Hey..." She sighed softly, and said softly, "Not yet, have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten. Dad asked Aunt Rong to leave some food for you!"

"Mom, can't you find that aunt?"

"Mom doesn't know either, maybe...she went home."

"Well, it's good if you go home, otherwise you will be in trouble when you meet bad people."

Although the children are young, they understand everything and are full of kindness to everyone.

"Well, then mom will eat first, and you can play for a while."

Aunt Rong served the hot food, and just as she sat down, Feng Moyan came out in a wheelchair.

"Why did you get out of bed again? The doctor said that you need to rest more to recover quickly." She looked up while eating, and her words sounded like an old couple.

"The doctor also said, you need to get up and move around properly." Feng Moyan replied, the wheelchair stopped by the dining table, staring at her warmly, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

While speaking, she was drinking soup, probably in a hurry, she choked on a mouthful of soup, and sprayed it out of her nose embarrassingly, making it all over the table.

Feng Moyan quickly took out a tissue and handed it to her: "Tell you to slow down, what's the rush?"

Yang Qianyu choked and coughed non-stop, her nose and trachea were extremely uncomfortable, she took the tissue and wiped her mouth and the table.

He wanted to speak, but his breath hadn't slowed down yet, so he could only continue to cough.

Feng Moyan got closer again, with his hands in front of her and back, stroking her chest in front and her back in back.

That action looked a little funny.

"How is it? Do you want to drink your saliva slowly?" Seeing that her face was flushed and her eyes were watery from coughing, Mr. Feng asked with distress and amused.

Aunt Rong came over with water, she waved her hand to signal to put it down first.

In the next second, someone rudely slapped down someone's big hand that was helping her to caress her chest.

Feng Moyan smiled, and the corners of his mouth were evil, and he deliberately asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with helping you get along?"

She couldn't speak, she just gave him a big Shui Lingling eye.

A certain person didn't dare to pretend to be stupid anymore, and just patted her on the back with a silent smile.

When the children heard their mother coughing, they immediately ran over to imitate their father, with a few little hands scrambling to greet her on her back.

"It's okay, mom is fine, you go play." Although the trachea and nasal cavity are still uncomfortable, but at least he can talk, Yang Qianyu greeted the children away, and glanced at someone again, "You leave me Further."

Mr. Feng was innocent, "What's the matter, I didn't make you choke."

"It's because you talked to me and distracted me that I choked."

Faced with the woman's unreasonable words, Mr. Feng smiled instead of anger, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at her with interest, "You can still argue with me, it seems that your mood has not been affected."

Speaking of this, Yang Qianyu suddenly lost her mind to eat, put down the tableware and looked at him, "Where do you think Betty will go? Has she returned to China? Although she is not related to us, she is a girl after all. It's more dangerous out there alone, we at least have to make sure she's safe."

Feng Moyan thought for a while and said, "This matter is also simple. The company cooperates with Betty's family for the project in Europe. I will ask my colleagues there to ask about it tomorrow."

"That's right! How did I forget this! You provoked her, and you must have a way to contact her family."

"What did I provoke?"

"Isn't it?" Things turned around, Yang Qianyu relaxed, turned around and continued to eat, "Everything you did before makes people speechless."

Mr. Feng still supported his chin with one hand, his handsome face was unbelievably gentle, and he said infatuatedly: "That's not to save you. I have dedicated countless first times in my life to you, in order to get you back, All face and dignity are lost."

Qian Yu didn't answer, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and the food in her mouth felt even more delicious.

The two of them didn't speak any more after that, but Feng Moyan kept sitting beside her, quietly watching her eat.

"Why do you look at me like that? You're acting weird today."

"Don't talk, concentrate on eating, don't blame me for choking again."

"..."

After a while, after Yang Qianyu finished eating, just as he put down the chopsticks, Feng Moyan handed over the tissue, with that thoughtful and earnest appearance, like a dog-legged servant.

Yang Qianyu wiped her mouth, squinting her almond eyes, "Are you free?"

"No, but being with you is a serious matter."

this person...

Yang Qianyu frowned, thinking that he was really strange. After thinking about it, she remembered something, turned around and her expression sank slightly, "Did you read my mother's diary and saw something behind..."

That's why it's so abnormal, staring at her like guarding a treasure.

Feng Moyan just sat up and took her hand, "Behind the diary, don't you plan to read it?"

Yang Qianyu didn't speak.

She didn't want to read it at first, but seeing Feng Moyan's reaction, she couldn't help but wonder what was recorded behind her mother's diary.

"Actually, I am very envious of my aunt's relationship with that Mr. Zhuo. Maybe it's because the people of that era were simple and sincere, maybe it's because they loved deeply and simply—in short, after reading the diary, I feel guilty. We are also childhood sweethearts. You said At that time, how could I have doubted you so much, didn't believe you, and was willing to hurt you..."

"Thinking about the sad experience I have in a wheelchair now, it can be regarded as retribution. It's just that God treats me kindly after all. It's just punishing me like this, and it doesn't make me really lose you."

Mr. Feng's words came from the bottom of his heart.

After reading Ruan Mingzhu's diary, he couldn't help but reflect, is he not loving enough?

If you don't love enough, you will be unsteady, doubtful, and care about the so-called face and dignity.

Hearing what he said, Yang Qianyu finally understood why he was staring at him obsessively just now.

It turned out to be guilty again.

"You were really hateful at the time. You didn't have doubts in your mouth, but you were with your family in your heart. That's why you asked me to explain again and again. Guaranteed, you want to find a reason to support me before you can fight against your family."

"I couldn't understand it at that time, and I hated you once, but now... I can understand it."

Hearing what she said earlier, Feng Moyan's face unconsciously became tense and anxious. It can be seen that when she changed the topic, he showed surprise again.

Yang Qianyu held his hand instead, sighed faintly, and said relaxedly and helplessly: "After all, that is your own sister. She was weak and sick since she was a child, and the whole family held her in the palm of her hand to protect her. No matter how good our relationship is, I will be the one after all. Outsiders, if you would have abandoned even your closest family members for me at that time, maybe I was very moved at the time, felt that you were worthy of relying on, and believed in your love for me-but if I think back over time, I may feel that you are too cold-blooded and ruthless , too rational."

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