Qi Yingying looked at Wang Qinghe tenderly, her tone full of regret: "Before Mom found you, I dreamed every day about cooking a meal for you. I dreamed about hearing you call me mom, and how nice it would be if you were with your parents.

You, child, have a hard life.

If it weren’t for your Third Uncle…”

"Yingying!" He Zhifei discovered that his wife was just hoping for chaos in the world.

"What? I can't even talk to my son?" Qi Yingying asked He Zhifei with red eyes.

He Zhifei was choked by just one sentence and didn't know what to say.

He hoped that the child would not resent his uncle, but...

Not to mention the children, even he himself was resentful.

If that wasn't his biological brother, he would never treat him so lightly.

Wang Qinghe felt nothing in his heart and just watched them perform.

Although he talked a lot of nonsense, the fact was that He Youde lived a carefree life, and even his two children were able to stay in the He family.

It's like nothing happened.

No matter what these people say, this is the reality before us.

If it were someone who had high expectations of their biological parents, it would probably be very painful, right?

"Qinghe, you..." He Zhifei wanted to explain to his younger brother.

Wang Qinghe said nothing. After he ate the food, he said to the two of them, "Your cooking is delicious. I haven't eaten it before. I hope I can eat it in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes." He Zhifei nodded repeatedly. How could there be such a considerate child?

Qi Yingying felt a little unwilling. Was her eldest son stupid?

He should make a scene, and then she could take the opportunity to kick both He Huihui and He Tian out, and no one would be able to say anything.

So why didn't he fight or compete?

Doesn’t he feel resentful?

After Qi Yingying's plan failed, she lowered her head and ate in depression.

After dinner, He Zhifei wanted to continue listening to his eldest son talk about his past, but was rejected.

"Xiuxiu and I have to go back and rest. We have to go to work early tomorrow morning. Let's talk about this another day." Wang Qinghe's attitude was firm. As he spoke, he led his people out.

"What about tomorrow? Come back for dinner tomorrow." He Zhifei asked hurriedly.

Wang Qinghe glanced at his wife.

Bai Xiu Xiu still wanted to come over, after all, there would probably be a lot of good shows tomorrow.

So she winked at him.

"Okay, we'll come see you tomorrow."

While waiting for the two of them to go out, He Zhifei's smile never dropped.

This child is so polite.

He Ming ate the last steamed bun and glanced at his father who was laughing foolishly. He poked his lungs coldly: "Dad, my eldest brother hasn't even called you dad yet."

He Zhifei couldn't laugh anymore.

He recalled carefully, and it seemed that his eldest son had never called him since they met until now?

In an instant, He Zhifei's heart sank to the bottom.

The child is a good child with a good temper. He works hard and seriously. He has established a family on his own and has two children.

Speaking of which, those two children are his grandson and granddaughter.

Why didn’t the two children come with us today?

"Dad, I think my brother still hasn't forgiven you. If I were him, I wouldn't forgive you either. Who told you to want both?" He Ming finished his steamed bun and was about to run away after saying this.

"Stop for me."

He Zhifei was so angry that he grabbed He Ming and beat him up again.

"I told you not to mind my business! Today I..."

"Dad, you can't stop me from telling the truth, right? That's right. You want to protect your uncle and take care of He Tian and Hui Hui. It's normal that your elder brother doesn't like you.

I didn't do anything wrong, you can't hit me."

He Ming struggled and ran into the house quickly.

Qi Yingying was cleaning the dishes. She was very happy to hear her son's words.

He Ming is still reliable, that's right.

He Zhifei was no longer happy. He Tian, ​​who was about to return to his room, saw this and became alert.

He didn't go back, and hurried over to sit down: "Uncle, I know Huihui and I have made things difficult for you, I...I am useless and now I am a burden to the family.

My dad... I know uncle, you did this for me.

If it wasn't for me, you can't let your brother down.

That’s your own son.”

He Tian’s words made He Zhifei sad.

Over the years, he has raised He Tian as his own son. In the early years, the two stupid sons in the family were not very motivated, but he treated He Tian like his own son.

I have poured my affection into him over the years, and it is impossible to take it back in a short time.

I feel more guilty towards my eldest son.

Now that He Tian was so wronged, He Zhifei could not care about anything else: "Don't worry about uncle, uncle is fine. Your eldest brother is not that kind of person, and I will slowly compensate him.

As a family, we can get through anything."

He Tian nodded and started talking to He Zhifei about his childhood.

He grew up in his uncle's house when he was a child, and whenever he talked about the past, his uncle would always pay more attention to him.

After Wang Qinghe and Bai Xiuxiu left He's house, they rushed back home.

Bai Xiuxiu sat on the back of his bicycle, hugging his waist: "Qinghe, no matter what they are like, we just watch the fun. We are here to reap the benefits, not to pay for their feelings.

you……"

"In my heart, there are only you and the two children. Xiuxiu, don't worry about me. I don't care."

There was touching tenderness in Wang Qinghe's eyes.

Xiuxiu was saying that when their family got into a fight, he felt like an outsider.

He was originally an outsider of the He family.

From the moment they first chose He Youde and gave up his grievances, he had no relationship with this family.

Only the Wang family and the He family owed him anything, he didn't owe them anything.

If we wait a little longer, we can close the net back home. We don’t know how many people from the Wang family will be caught.

The two arrived home soon.

When they entered the house, Mrs. Wei was washing the two children. Seeing them coming back, she was also happy: "How are you? Did you have enough to eat? There is still food left for you in the pot.

I bought some tofu this morning and soaked some dried shrimps to make a shrimp tofu soup."

"Eat some more!" Bai Xiu Xiu liked this the most. When she heard that this was available, she quickly asked for some more.

Upon hearing this, Wang Qinghe simply went with her.

The two of them are enjoying their meal here.

But the Wang family, who lived far away in the county, had a bit too much to eat.

The whole family sat at the dining table, looking at the pickles and corn cakes, and none of them could eat.

Ever since my family started doing black market business, we have been having good food and drink.

As a result, ever since the fifth brother's wife came back the night before and mentioned that it would cost so much money to take over the business, the old man was unwilling to pay.

The situation at home became tense.

This is what food has become.

While eating, Zhao Cuihua was thinking about how to contact her sister-in-law in the provincial capital and send her some news.

It’s so lively at home!

Zhou Jiaojiao stared at her father-in-law and asked as usual: "Dad, can't you take out one thousand of our family's money first?"

Wang Shoucheng ate the cake without saying a word.

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