Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"Ah?" Yang Qianyu was taken aback. She didn't expect that Xu Hong, who was as strong as Xu Hong, would be so shocked that she would faint one day—was she so jealous of herself, or was she too weak and "vulnerable"?

"Then... what did the doctor say? Are you all right now?" After all, she is the grandma of the children, so Qianqian still needs to take care of her routinely.

Feng Moyan replied in a low voice: "It's fine, wait for a night of observation, if the mood is stable, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Oh, all right."

"Where are you?"

"I'm here? We're fine. The three little ones were excited all the way. They didn't sleep. They chatted with grandpa all over the world. I was rarely quiet. I slept and read magazines... Time flies so fast, it feels like it hasn't been long. It landed on the ground." Her tone was brisk, and she could hear that she was in high spirits.

Sure enough, with a daughter pampered by her father, her happiness index exploded.

Hearing that she was so happy, Feng Moyan smiled unconsciously, "I'm not talking about that, I mean...Did Dad tell you about my parents?"

"Oh~ You're asking this!" Yang Qianyu came to understand and pretended to be teasing, "Mr. Feng is so nervous? You can't keep thinking about this for hours, right?"

"..."

Seeing that he was silent, Qianqian knew that she had guessed right.

It's really turning around!

In the past, she was the one who tried every means to resolve the conflict with her in-laws, and even kept a low voice and made a small fuss, but it still didn't help. The divorce should be divorced.

Now, it's Feng Moyan who is cautious, afraid that his parents will make a wrong move and leave a "crime record" in front of his father-in-law, which will make him go around without food in the future.

This taste... Tsk tsk, how should I put it, it's really a bit dark.

She thought about it, and said cryptically: "Well... your parents' attitude, of course my dad is not happy to see it, and I did ask some questions on the way."

Feng Moyan's heart suddenly sank.

"Then... what was his reaction?"

"What do you think?"

Feng Moyan became more and more nervous, and asked after a pause, "He won't take you away, so he won't let you back?"

Uh--

Yang Qianyu's expression froze all of a sudden, thinking that she was thinking about not telling someone on the road just now, but she guessed right all of a sudden.

"It's... not at all. My dad is very open-minded, so he won't beat mandarin ducks with sticks." She hesitated for a moment, and immediately denied it.

But Feng Moyan is so perceptive, she smelled danger from the subtle changes in her tone, and immediately let it go: "You hesitated just now, it seems that I was right - Dad really doesn't intend to let you back?"

Hearing that his tone was not only nervous, but also anxious, Yang Qianyu hurriedly told the truth: "No, really not, but, even if I don't mention those things before, my dad already knows about them. He... is a bit sympathetic. I'm not fair, and I want to make your parents... Well, you understand."

"I understand." Feng Moyan was worried, and he didn't blame his father-in-law, because originally he was looking forward to relying on his father-in-law's power to make his parents completely change their attitude and accept Qianqian wholeheartedly.

It's just that he doesn't want his father-in-law to be too angry, otherwise he will suffer.

"Then... How long did Dad say he would keep you?"

Qianqian whispered, "You know my dad well."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, unable to answer the words, and prayed in his heart that it would be best not to exceed a month, otherwise he would become sick from lovesickness.

Unexpectedly, Qianqian paused and said: "My dad said, the three children are with us, even if your parents can bear it for a day or two, they can't bear it for a month or two..."

"So, you guys are going to stay in the imperial capital for two months?" He raised his voice in surprise, obviously extremely reluctant and even more dissatisfied.

"Oh!" Yang Qianyu smiled and comforted, "My dad just said casually, how long you will stay, it must not depend on your parents' attitude? What if they were earlier..."

They are all sensible people, and they don't need to speak too clearly, but they can also save some face for the other party.

Feng Moyan nodded solemnly: "I see, then take care of the children and call me if you need anything."

"Well, I'm following my dad, so don't worry."

Hearing what she said, Feng Moyan felt even more uncomfortable: "I feel like you have a dad and don't need me anymore..."

"Hey, no, don't think about it, just take advantage of the fact that the children are not with you, you can concentrate on your work and take good care of your body."

"Then what if I miss you too much? Especially miss you too much..."

"This--"

"I'm starting to miss you now, but you obviously don't miss me at all, it's not fair."

The man started acting like a baby again, and Yang Qianyu's ears were sore when he heard it. Since his father and children were by his side, he could only hold back his embarrassment and said in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to get in the car, let's not talk Now, take care of yourself, bye bye."

The words fell, and before the man could respond, she conveniently dropped the line and disconnected.

A group of people walked to the car, the door opened, and the children jumped into the car, continuing to chatter non-stop.

Yang Qianyu put away the line and followed behind to get into the car.

Xiaoyu looked at her, "Mom, are you calling Dad?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Isn't Dad so pitiful alone?"

Looking at his son's big sensible and well-behaved eyes, Yang Qianyu felt an indescribable warmth in his heart, smiled and comforted him gently: "Don't worry, Dad is an adult now, he has a lot of things to do, he won't be lonely and pitiful."

Xixi immediately dismantled the situation when she heard the words: "Dad doesn't look like an adult anymore, he is so childish, he likes to cling to his mother every day, even more clinging to my mother than me."

"Uh..." Yang Qianyu couldn't help but blushed again when she heard her daughter's fatal complaints, she glanced at her father quietly, and reprimanded in a low voice, "What do children know, don't talk nonsense."

"It was originally, I didn't talk nonsense."

"..."

Zhuo Yueluan looked over with a smile, asked the children what they would like to eat later, and changed the topic indiscriminately.

As soon as eating was mentioned, Xiao Zhou became interested and immediately had a lively discussion with his grandfather.

Yang Qianyu still blushed, took advantage of the gap, and quietly sent someone a WeChat message.

【The children know that I called you just now, Xiaoyu cares about you, is it very pitiful...】

Mr. Feng immediately replied: Yes, it is not only pitiful, it is simply miserable.

Qianqian replied with "sweating and rolling eyes".

[Your daughter complains, dad is so childish, he clings to mom every day, even more clingy to mom than me. 】

Mr. Feng replied again: Dad is a fish, mother is water, and fish will die if they leave the water.

Qianqian looked at this sentence and slid the black line on her head.

[It's really greasy. 】

Mr. Feng: Every word is sincere.

Qianqian posted a "roll" - that emoji of one little person kicking another little person away.

Feng Moyan stared at the phone and smirked, feeling of longing gradually growing in his heart.

He thought about it, it seemed that he had to cooperate with his father-in-law's plan, so that his parents would feel more urgent, so that they could put down their posture early and pick up their grandchildren.