Rebirth in school

After Fu Qingqing and Fu Wei were busy in the kitchen for another 10 minutes, Fu Wei's fried dough sticks were almost done, and Fu Qingqing's buns and porridge were ready.

She turned off the fire, brought out the hot buns and put them on the table, then turned back and took out the cooked porridge, turning her head as she walked.

Looking at the fried dough sticks still displayed at home, as if trying to make them look good and warm her mother's heart, her father shook his head.

"Okay, Dad, stop showing off your fried dough sticks,"

"It's swinging back and forth, but isn't it still the same?"

"What difference does it make?"

"Wait a minute, you should be more sincere and try to appease my mother. That's much better than posing in any way."

"I'll go wake up my mom and ask her to have breakfast."

"Clean up the kitchen, put the oil in a plate and pour it into the oil tank, don't let it explode."

"Oh, by the way, remember to clean all the grease stains on the gas stove, the pot, and the batter on the chopsticks."

"By the time you're done, my mom should be out soon. From now on, it all depends on your performance."

After Fu Qingqing finished speaking, she walked out with the porridge without looking back. Fu Wei inside listened to what his daughter said and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, Qingqing, I understand."

"When you go call your mother, please say something nice for me."

"Look, I got up early in the morning and started making breakfast,"

"Yes, they are made, and they are all your mother's favorites, and they are nutritious."

"I control all the oil in the dough sticks to make sure they are not greasy at all."

"You go first, I'm busy over here,"

"Don't worry, I will definitely fix it and I will never let your mother find fault with me."

Fu Qingqing felt helpless when she heard what her father said. If he really wanted to find fault and was the kind of person who could find fault with everything, he would be able to find fault no matter what.

Whether you find fault or not, it depends on whether the person cares about you. People who care about you will always accommodate you, never tell you that you are wrong, always say good things about you, encourage you, give you strength, and make you believe in yourself.

To someone who doesn't care about you, no matter how well you do, no matter how flawlessly you do it, in his eyes, you are still worthless. You are still inferior, and this is called the difference.

Although my mother is angry with Fu Wei, her anger will eventually subside. She has real feelings for Fu Wei, so she will definitely not find fault with him.

As long as Fu Wei sincerely apologizes to her mother, this matter will probably be resolved. In fact, her mother is the most soft-hearted person.

Today, even if Fu Wei didn't get up so early in the morning and make breakfast to apologize to her, her mother would have forgiven her. However, Fu Wei's getting up so early in the morning to do something seemed more sincere.

Knowing what her father was thinking, and also knowing what her mother was thinking, as the fruit of their love, Fu Qingqing was prepared to be a peacemaker this time, walking between her father and mother and acting as a lobbyist.

Who said that they were the most important people in her life and her bread and butter? Since the two were arguing and angry with each other, Liu Qing couldn't save face and didn't want to pay attention to Fu Wei, so she would say a few nice words to her father, comfort her mother, and tell her to stop being angry with him!

Fu Qingqing put down the porridge in her hand and walked towards her mother's room. Perhaps, because she slept too late last night, her mother hasn't woken up yet.

After Fu Qingqing knocked on the door a few times and there was no response, she gently pushed the door open and walked in. Looking at her mother sleeping soundly on the bed, Fu Qingqing felt somewhat reluctant and woke her up.

However, no matter how reluctant she was, she should wake up at this time and have breakfast. Her mother didn't eat much last night, and she was so angry after her father's fuss that she didn't have time to eat.

Moreover, it was so late when she came back, and Liu Qing was still worried about Fu Wei. She had to wait until she made the sobering soup and went out to take care of Fu Wei before her mother was willing to go to bed.

I have been busy until so late, and I am hungry with no food in my stomach. I have persisted until now, so I definitely cannot sleep. Even if I am very sleepy, I cannot sleep. It is okay to move around after eating and take a short rest before going to sleep.

Now, it is time to sleep no more. Although Fu Qingqing didn't have the heart to wake her mother up, she had no choice but to walk forward, gently push her mother, and shout softly.

"Mom, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

It seemed that she was too sleepy. Liu Qing slept very deeply this time. Even though Fu Qingqing called her several times, she did not wake up. Seeing Liu Qing's appearance, Fu Qingqing had no choice but to increase the strength in her hands, and the sound became slightly louder.

"Mom, don't sleep anymore, wake up, wake up, it's time for breakfast."

As Fu Qingqing increased her strength and voice, Liu Qing blinked slightly, turned over, and muttered.

"Ah, Qingqing, you eat first. I'll sleep for a while. I'm so sleepy."

Seeing that her mother finally responded to her, Fu Qingqing quickly advised.

"Mom, don't sleep."

"You didn't eat anything last night,"

"My stomach must have been hungry for a long time!"

"I know you're very sleepy and you didn't get enough rest. It's just that you can't open your eyes and you're having trouble sleeping."

"But now, you must get up and eat something,"

"Otherwise, if you are too hungry and wait for a while to wake up, and then eat after you have slept enough,

"If your body can't handle it, your stomach can't handle it either, and you'll feel uncomfortable if you eat it."

"You may even experience vomiting, so that you don't feel so bad and your stomach feels better."

"Let's get up and eat now. Come, Mom, I'll help you up."

"I'll find you some clothes. We'll get up and eat first. If you want to sleep, you can go back to sleep."

"It won't take too long, okay?"

With Fu Qingqing's gentle words of consolation, Liu Qing finally opened his eyes and began to rub his eyes that were a little difficult to open. He looked at Fu Qingqing, who was dressed in front of him, and was stunned for three seconds.

I turned my eyes to the alarm clock next to me and saw that it was already past 7 o'clock, almost 8 o'clock. I yawned and said in disbelief,

"Oh my, time flies by so fast!"

"It's already 8 o'clock. I was thinking about getting up early to make breakfast for you."

"As a result, I didn't expect that I would get up late."

"Go, go, Qingqing, you don't have to stay here anymore,"

"Let's go make breakfast. It's definitely too late at this hour."

"Your grandpa and grandma are almost back from exercise. Come on, hurry up and get my clothes for me."

"I'll put it on and go out quickly. It's a good opportunity for you to help me at home."

"Just make a little, and fill the stomachs of the whole family."

"At noon, let's make another good meal."

"Oh, by the way, what's going on with your dad?"

"Is he awake? Did anything happen last night?"

"I slept so soundly last night that I didn't hear anything,"

"I don't know what his situation is. How is he now?"

After Fu Qingqing heard that her mother had truly woken up, the first thing she thought of was to make breakfast for them. Then, she immediately asked about her father, showing concern for him and wanting to know whether he had woken up and how he was doing now.

Looking at Liu Qing who was very concerned about her father, Fu Qingqing remembered what her father said to her before she came up, and hurriedly grabbed Liu Qing who was about to stand up and made a big movement.

"Mom, you don't have to get up so early, and you don't have to rush to make breakfast,"

"This morning, breakfast is ready, and my dad is fine."

"You can rest assured, my hangover soup has some added ingredients."

"Yesterday he woke up after drinking for a while, and then he asked about your situation first."

"After learning that you were not angry with him and had gone back to your room to sleep,"

"He offered to sleep on the sofa, saying he was afraid he'd run into you when he got drunk at night, and so on and so forth."

"I persuaded him to go to bed with my uncle."

"Oh, don't worry, mom. Dad is fine. With your daughter here, how could anything happen to my dad?"

"I'm a doctor, and I can't even make a hangover soup."

"If I can't even take care of my dad, how can I treat illnesses and save lives?"

"Besides, my dad has always been in good health. He was just drunk this time."

"Plus, I personally took care of him and slapped him, so there were some aftereffects, so he slept quite deeply."

"It was just one night, and there wasn't much noise. My uncle is taking care of her, don't worry."

"Come on, Mom, let me help you zip up this dress, you put on your shoes and wash up, then we'll go downstairs."

Liu Qing was originally very anxious and wanted to go downstairs to make breakfast and check on Fu Wei. But now, seeing her daughter telling her that Fu Wei was fine,

She felt fine and didn't make any noise last night, so she heaved a sigh of relief. Then she remembered what Qingqing had just said, that breakfast was ready. She couldn't help but said with some surprise.

"Qingqing, you said breakfast is ready?"

"did you do it?"

"Look at you, you were busy with us until late last night, too."

"I need you to make breakfast in the morning. You slept too late and got up too early."

"I feel uncomfortable asking you to get up so early and work hard!"

When Fu Qingqing heard this, she immediately shook her head.

"Mom, you are wrong,"

"You don't know what kind of temper your daughter has."

"I'm a very lazy person. How can I get up and make breakfast so early?"

"I would rather get up at 7 o'clock and go out to buy breakfast than make it at home,"

"Look at the time I was at home, when did I ever get up to make breakfast for myself?"

"At most, I get up a little earlier than you and go out to buy some steamed buns and soybean milk porridge."

"When have you ever seen me do this myself so early in the morning? I can't get up. It's so cold."

When Liu Qing heard what Fu Qingqing said, she thought it made sense. Her daughter was indeed a bed-lover and often didn't get up. Since it wasn't Qingqing who did it, and breakfast was already ready, who else could it be?

His younger brother can't cook. Could it be that his father and mother cooked it? Thinking of this, Liu Qing suddenly felt a little guilty and sighed.

"Qingqing, it wasn't you who did it, that's for sure, it couldn't have been your uncle who did it."

"Could it be that your grandpa or grandma did it?"

"Oh, look at what I've done. I can't let them make breakfast for me."

"Your grandpa and grandma are old now, and it's time for me to be filial to them and take care of them."

"And I asked them to make breakfast for me......"

"Okay, okay, Qingqing, let's not talk any more here."

"Hurry up, let's go out and help!"

Fu Qingqing saw that her mother was getting anxious again, so she didn't dare to sell any more light. If she continued to sell light, her mother would want to fly away. Fu Qingqing stopped her immediately and said something directly.