Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

Kong Xianghui pushed Liu Nanyou with his arms: "Just because I don't hit your mother, doesn't mean I dare not hit you!"

The knuckles of Liu Nanyou's fist turned white, and Song Wei grabbed him behind him: "Youyou, don't do it, mom told you."

Liu Nanyou stared at Kong Xianghui for a while, and finally let go.

Song Wei told him the whole thing.

He and Kong Xianghui couldn't get along, Song Wei saw it, and Song Wei knew the reason why he didn't go home.

This year happened to be Liu Nanyou's birthday, and Song Wei wanted to buy a house near Yuren as a coming-of-age gift for him, so that Liu Nanyou would have a place to go when she was on vacation, and she could go there often.

After signing the contract and making payment today, Song Wei made a difference in the account balance, but found that a large sum of money was missing.

After going to the bank to check the running water, she found out that Kong Xianghui raised another woman outside, and secretly took Song Wei's money to buy a house and a car for that woman outside, and he secretly deleted the notification information on Song Wei's phone, Song Wei has been kept in the dark.

If she hadn't checked the balance on a whim today, she might still be cheated for a long time.

Liu Nanyou frowned and listened, and after a long time of consideration, he asked Song Wei, "What do you think?"

Song Wei pinned the broken hair hanging from her temples behind her ears: "Divorce, I have already contacted a lawyer to deal with this matter."

Kong Xianghui, who was still clamoring just now, heard Song Songwei's words, his knees softened and he knelt down again. Regardless of his face and Liu Nanyou's presence, he begged Song Wei: "My wife, I know I was wrong. I will definitely break up with her. Forgive me this time, I will never do it again in the future."

After Song Weihuo vented out, Kong Xianghui only looked indifferently: "Don't disgust me here, get out of my house immediately."

"What about Xuanxuan? What about Xuanxuan after we divorced?"

"Did you think about Xuanxuan when you were looking for other women?"

"I really know..." In the middle of his words, Liu Nanyou stood up suddenly, grabbed Kong Xianghui's collar and turned to Song Wei, "Have you thought about it?"

Anyway, now that Liu Nanyou knows, Song Wei is no longer tense, and waved with disgust in her eyes: "Get away."

Kong Xianghui was pushed out of the house, crying and cursing outside the door for a while, and finally answered the phone and left in a hurry.

Liu Nanyou looked at the mess all over the place, and sighed: "You really have a bad eye for picking people."

After Kong Xianghui was kicked out, Song Wei's mood improved a bit: "It's really bad, but my two children are very good, two..." Song Wei suddenly remembered that she still has a child!Called twice around the living room.

"Upstairs, I was coaxing...my friend."

Song Wei hurriedly ran to the second floor, and Liu Nanyou followed.

Pushing away Kong Lingxuan's room, Qu Jin was hugging him and walking around the room, patting Kong Lingxuan's back lightly while walking, humming a song with an unknown name.

Kong Lingxuan lay on his shoulder and fell asleep, probably because he was frightened just now, he didn't sleep well, and he was twitching.

Song Wei hurriedly took Kong Lingxuan from Qu Jin's arms: "Thank you, thank you, you were the one who helped me find Youyou last time."

After the child was carried away, Qu Jin's shoulders and neck were still stiff with fatigue, and he nodded unnaturally: "Auntie, you are welcome."

It can be seen that Qu Jin is tired, and the time is quite late: "I'll make you laugh today, stay for one night, tomorrow Auntie will treat you to dinner, it's getting late, let Youyou take you to rest."

Liu Nanyou took Qu Jin to the guest room next to his bedroom, seemed to have something to say, but finally held back: "It's late, you go to bed early."

Qu Jin didn't enter the guest room, but opened his arms: "This kid doesn't look very happy, doesn't he need my brother to hug him? My brother can still coax... eh~"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Nanyou grabbed his belt and dragged him into the bedroom.

As soon as the door closed, Liu Nanyou hugged his waist and leaned her head on his shoulder.

The person who is usually tugged and cold, now clings to his arms obediently and docilely, and the breath he exhales sprinkles on the side of his neck, carrying a little warmth.

Qu Jin nodded, rubbed his lips against his forehead, put his arms on his back, and patted him lightly and slowly: "Big brother hug."

Liu Nanyou turned his head and put his forehead on Qu Jin's shoulder, and asked in a muffled voice after a long time: "Am I bad?"

"what happened?"

"You don't know, when I first entered the door and saw the mess in the living room, the first thought in my mind was to turn around and leave, I'm afraid it's because of them that they made such a mess.

So, when I heard my mother say that it was because of other things, I felt a little lucky in my heart that it wasn't because of me. "

Qu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, tightened his arms and hugged Liu Nanyou tightly, and after a while, he finally said, "You're not bad, I'm a little bit worse than you."

Liu Nanyou looked up at him: "What's wrong with you?"

"Just now, you were leaning on my shoulder so pitifully, I... the first thought that popped up in my mind was not to coax you, but to push you on the bed... well, to bully you."

Liu Nanyou was listening seriously at first, but Qu Jin's expression became more and more inappropriate the more he said it, and his expression changed. The hand wrapped around his waist pulled off his clothes and twisted his waist: "You are very humor."

"Hiss!" Pain was not willing to push him away, but instead hugged him tightly: "Hands are so cold, are they cold? Brother Jin won't be cold holding you to sleep tonight."

Liu Nanyou pushed him away, a little disgusted: "Greasy."

Brother Jin, who was rejected, didn't care because he had a thick skin.

Sitting on the bed, he watched Liu Nanyou go through the closet.

Under his gaze, Liu Nanyou took out a set of extra-large children's pajamas: "You can wear this to sleep."

The clothes in the closet were all bought by Song Wei for him, and the main theme of the clothes was childish. She always thought that Liu Nanyou hadn't grown up yet, she was a baby with a height of 1.8 meters.

Qu Jin was very resistant to the set of pajamas he found: "Can I change it? I don't want to wear this."

Liu Nanyou pulled out a different style of the same style: "Then you wear this?"

Qu Jin looked at the one in his hand, and then at his own. Is there a difference?I don't think there is any need to change: "Then this one, I'll go first."

While Qu Jin was taking a bath, Liu Nanyou went to the door of Kong Lingxuan's bedroom again, and Song Wei had already put him on the bed and was patting him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Song Wei turned around and said, "Why isn't Youyou going to sleep yet?"

Liu Nanyou hesitated and walked in: "Come and see you."

Song Wei stopped patting Kong Lingxuan, wanting to reach out to touch Liu Nanyou, but stopped half way up: "Mom is fine, after getting angry...it's much better."

"Why did you fall in love with him?" Liu Nanyou couldn't figure out why Song Wei would marry a worthless man like Kong Xianghui.

"Just because it saves trouble, you don't need to waste time thinking about how the couple will get along, just give money, if you want to chat with someone, just listen to his flattery, and when you get tired, he disappears in front of your eyes, and the house is more lively, and it is a bit popular during the holidays Son." When Song Wei said this, her expression was cold, her eyes were empty, and there was nothing.

Liu Nanyou obviously couldn't understand, and stared at her deeply for a while: "You just have to figure it out yourself, um, I have something else to tell you."

"About school?"

"No, it's about me... and Qu Jin."

Song Wei subconsciously looked outside the door: "Qu Jin? He's a pretty good boy. He's a nice guy, and he's also very handsome. Mom likes him a lot."

Liu Nanyou put his hands in his pockets, his palms were slightly wet: "I like him very much, too."

Song Wei's eyes widened, looking up and down.

Liu Nanyou was a little uncomfortable being watched by her, and his hands in his pockets were bent into fists.

Song Wei digested it for a while, and asked tentatively: "Youyou... the liking you said and the liking your mother said, is it a kind of liking?"

The mother and son talked about tongue twisters.

"No, the liking you mentioned is the liking of the elders, not mine, but the liking of wanting to be with him."

Song Wei hastily closed the door, and the room suddenly became dark, only the night lamp beside Kong Lingxuan's bed was emitting a warm light.

She stood at the door petrified, and she didn't seem to think of satisfactory words when she wanted to speak several times, so she hesitated for a while: "Then you told him? Does he know?"

"I know." When Liu Nanyou said this, he could clearly feel that Song Wei was relieved.

"Then...then...well, um...does he like you too?"

Liu Nanyou nodded.

Song Wei still didn't seem to have recovered too much, and said to herself: "Like each other... It's good, it's good." She didn't know what she was thinking after she finished speaking, she stood at the door and suddenly turned on the light. At dawn, the sleeping Kong Lingxuan covered his forehead with his hands in dissatisfaction, and cried for his mother.

Song Wei just came back to her senses and hurriedly turned off the light, complaining to herself: "I'm confused, what are you doing with the light on?"

Then he looked at Liu Nanyou again: "Youyou, mother is very pleased that you are willing to tell me the truth. It is not easy to meet someone who likes each other.... Take it seriously."

"Well, I know." Liu Nanyou slowly let go of his fists in his pockets, but the sweat on his palms has not disappeared: "The school teacher also knows about the matter between me and Qu Jin, and they will probably give you a call soon. Talk about it on the phone."

"The teacher knows too? Then mom will take care of it. You don't have to worry. You and Qu Jin can just study hard. Mom will talk to your teacher."

"Thank you." Liu Nanyou couldn't think of a suitable word for a while.

"Well, go back and rest early."

Liu Nanyou opened the door to go back to her room, but Song Wei stopped her just as she took a step: "Hey, Youyou!"

Liu Nanyou stopped in her tracks, waiting for her next words.

Song Wei hesitated to speak: "Forget it, go back to sleep."

Halfway through the conversation, this is very urgent: "What do you want to say?"

Song Wei: "...you are still young and easily impulsive, and Qu Jin... don't give yourself up too early, wait until you grow up and be sensible..."

Liu Nanyou regretted asking her, and interrupted before she finished speaking: "Got it, I'm going back to sleep."

On the way back to the bedroom, Liu Nanyou kept thinking about Song Wei's phrase "hand over yourself".

Why hand it over?Why hand it over by yourself?Why can't it just take Qu Jin in?

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous he became. He realized a problem. He and Qu Jin didn't seem to have talked about it. Should they find a chance to ask him...

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Mom has already seen through everything~