Under his daughter's gaze, Qiao Weidong puffed up his chest and looked at Song Qian: "I don't mean that, I just want my daughter to have a good meal. What's wrong?"

"You mean I treated Yingzi badly?" Song Qian was already on the verge of going berserk.

Qiao Yingzi saw that the heat should be almost the same as what Qin Hao said, so she smoothed things over.

"Well, please stop arguing. Why don't you just eat these that my dad brought today? I bought them all, and it would be a waste not to eat them."

As she spoke, she picked up a small steamed bun. However, what neither she nor Qiao Weidong expected was that Song Qian actually slapped Qiao Yingzi's hand, and the steamed bun flew away far away.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qiao Yingzi's eyes turned red immediately, and Qiao Weidong became angry when he saw a few red marks on his daughter's hands, and yelled at Song Qian.

"Song Qian, you have gone too far. Why do you beat my daughter?"

In fact, Song Qian regretted the move, but after being yelled at by Qiao Weidong, her anger surged and she directly confronted Qiao Weidong.

"Qiao Weidong, stop pretending to be a good person here. If you really care about your daughter, you won't mess around outside!"

This time it touched Qiao Weidong's side. He almost left home at first. The only condition was that Song Qian was not allowed to tell his daughter about the incident. Although it was false, he didn't want to leave a scum in her daughter's mind.

Male impression.

"Song Qian, let me say it again, that incident was a prank by a friend. There were many people present at the time. I have evidence here..."

While the two were arguing, Qiao Yingzi suddenly stood up and shouted: "Stop arguing!"

With that said, he rushed out of the room with his schoolbag on his back.

Qiao Weidong glared at Song Qian: "Look at the good things you have done!"

"Get out of here! I never want to see you again!" Song Qian pointed at the door and roared.

On the other side, Qiao Yingzi came to school. She was lying weakly on the table during self-study in the morning. Huang Zhitao asked curiously.

"What's wrong? Are your relatives here?"

Qiao Yingzi raised her head and glanced at her, then lowered her head: "My relatives came at the same time as you, right? I'm hungry."

"Are you hungry? You woke up late and Aunt Song didn't prepare breakfast for you?" Huang Zhitao asked doubtfully. In her memory, Qiao Yingzi's three meals a day seemed to be prepared by Song Qian, rain or shine.

Qiao Yingzi concealed part of Qin Hao's plan and told what happened at home this morning.

Huang Zhitao was amazed after hearing this: "Uncle Qiao actually has such a masculine side. I thought he was like a mouse meeting a cat when he saw Aunt Song Qian."

"Don't mention it, I guess their hope of remarrying this time will be even slimmer." Qiao Yingzi raised her chin depressedly.

Huang Zhitao actually envied Qiao Yingzi in her heart. Her parents went to Africa to provide aid when she was very young and could not come back for several years. If there were not communications from time to time, she would even wonder whether her parents had encountered something in Africa.

Unexpectedly, her grandparents were afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it, so they used this statement to comfort her.

After class, Qiao Yingzi hurried to the next class, pulled Qin Hao aside who had just finished morning self-study, and told him the situation.

"Old Qin, what do you think we should do next?" Qiao Yingzi looked at Qin Hao eagerly.

Qin Hao thought for a while: "The next step is up to you."

"Look at me?" Qiao Yingzi asked doubtfully.

Qin Hao analyzed: "Your mother's behavior has always been to give you a slap in the face, and then she will definitely give you warmth, and then cry and tell her how difficult it is. It depends on whether you can bear it or not.

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Qiao Yingzi thought about it and found that she really told Qin Hao that every time Song Qian had an quarrel with her, she would compensate her, and then the mother and daughter would get back together.

As Qin Hao expected, Huang Zhitao ran over soon and said that Song Qian was at the school gate and came to deliver breakfast to Qiao Yingzi.

"Old Qin, what should I do?" Qiao Yingzi was a little nervous. She was afraid that all her previous efforts would be in vain.

Qin Hao patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Just keep your face expressionless throughout the whole process. Try to look a little impatient, just like you usually have conflicts with Fang Yifan. If you keep her cold, she will naturally be stressed."

"Yes." Qiao Yingzi nodded solemnly and clenched her fists. For the sake of her dream, she had no choice but to make her mother suffer a little wronged first. At worst, she would apologize to her after she was admitted to Nanjing University.

Arriving at the gate of the campus, Song Qian said with an apologetic face: "Yingzi, it's your mother's fault today, it's all because of your father. This is the breakfast I made for you again, pumpkin and millet porridge, it's very nutritious."

Qiao Yingzi's face was expressionless: "There is bread at Huang Zhitao's place. I've already eaten it. You'd better take it back."

After saying that, Qiao Yingzi turned around and left. She didn't dare to look at Song Qian's disappointed eyes.

"Yingzi, Yingzi!" Song Qian called out several times, but Qiao Yingzi didn't even look back. She couldn't help but feel angry and anxious.

"This Qiao Weidong, you are a pest, you will never see your daughter again in the future!"

Qiao Yingzi hid under a big tree before she dared to secretly check the situation at the school gate. Seeing Song Qian returning disappointed, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, as soon as Qin Hao arrived in the office, Li Meng said to Qin Hao.
Chapter completed!