After ending the call with Kane, Yang Qianyu didn't come back to her senses for a while.
Last night, the children asked why Uncle Kane hadn't come to play with them recently and whether he had left again.
She didn't even know how to answer.
The adult world is so complicated that even if children are sensible and precocious, they may not understand the twists and turns.
And now, he is really leaving.
Yang Qianyu was not reluctant to give up.
I just hope that he can heal from these pains soon, find the right person, and meet the right love.
After cheering up, she fell into new entanglements.
Zhao Xiaoyun took the initiative to call her and the matter was resolved - this matter should be told to someone.
However, thinking of the "touching face" scene just now, her cheeks twitched uneasily again, as if the roughness of his fingertips still existed.
He was worried that if he didn't tell him, he would be worried about going to the operating table tomorrow if he kept this matter in mind, or if he went to find Feng Zhenting about this matter again, the father and son would inevitably have another argument.
So, after a brief moment of confusion, she dialed the ward's landline number.
The nurse picked up: "Hello, hello."
"Please tell Feng Moyan that that woman called me and told him to stop worrying and take good care of his body."
"Why don't you tell me directly if you have something to say, and let others tell it to you?" As soon as he finished speaking, a man's voice came, with a hint of joking and dissatisfaction.
Yang Qianyu was slightly stunned, "You're not asleep yet?"
"No...I'm describing your appearance in my mind, over and over again, Qianqian, you-"
"Hang up!" As usual, Yang Qianyu cut the line neatly and decisively before he could finish his words.
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The problem that had troubled Yang Qianyu for a long time finally took a turn for the better. It was rare that she was able to get off work normally and get home before the children had dinner.
Miyabeizawa's villa is in a very good location, not too far from her studio. The environment and facilities are very good, and the surrounding life is also convenient, including supermarkets, shopping malls, parks, and everything else.
After moving here, the children have become familiar with the environment and like this place very much.
Seeing his mother coming back, Xiao Zhou, who was playing in the living room, immediately rushed up and asked unexpectedly: "Mom, why did you come back so early today?"
Yang Qianyu held her youngest son's chubby face and rubbed it, pretending to be displeased, "What, you don't want your mother to come back so early? Are you causing havoc again for fear of being criticized by your mother?"
"No! I'm so good! It's my sister. She got into trouble again today and even cried!"
"My sister got into trouble and cried? Why?"
"She broke her brother's favorite model. He was not happy, but he didn't say anything to her. She just cried by herself..." After Xiao Zhou finished speaking, he frowned in confusion, "Why do girls like to cry so much?"
After listening to her youngest son's words, Yang Qianyu moved her eyes towards the living room, but did not see Xiaoyu or Xixi.
Aunt Rong came forward and took her bag, "Madam, the food is ready, let's eat."
"Okay." She sent her younger son to continue playing. She washed her hands first and then went upstairs to find her baby.
I found my brother in the study room. The little guy was fascinated by the book.
"Xiaoyu, it's time to eat."
Hearing his mother's voice, Xiaoyu turned around suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Mom, you are back!"
"Okay. We can have dinner together tonight. After dinner, we can go out for a walk."
"Great!" Since the accident, Yang Qianyu has not been able to spend time with the children. The little ones have long been looking forward to their mother eating and playing with them.
"Where's my sister?"
Xiaoyu's face fell slightly and he whispered: "My sister is in my and my brother's room..."
"What is she doing in your room?"
Xiaoyu didn't explain, but stepped forward and grabbed his mother's hand, pulling her towards his and his brother's bedroom.
When he arrived at the door, he did not knock directly or push it open, but gently unscrewed the door panel and pushed open a small gap.
Yang Qianyu didn't understand why.
Following her son's movements, she also looked into the door - she saw the little girl sitting alone on the floor, busy with something unknown, looking very focused, but raising her arms to wipe her face from time to time...
It looked like he was wiping tears.
Xiaoyu closed the door again.
"My sister was playing with my model and accidentally dropped it and it fell apart. I didn't say anything to her...although I was really unhappy."
That model was originally given to me by my father. He spent a lot of time putting it together. He placed it high on purpose and warned his younger brother repeatedly not to touch it.
Unexpectedly, my sister climbed up on the stool and onto the table, and then climbed down.
"She broke it. I said I would reassemble it, but she refused. She cried and shouted to drive me out. She just did it by herself...it has been a long time..."
After Xiaoyu finished speaking, he looked at his mother silently, his big eyes blinking, innocent yet heart-wrenching.
Yang Qianyu has been getting along with her daughter for several months, and gradually she has come to understand the little girl's temper.
Sensitive, strong, somewhat willful and unruly.
It's not surprising that Feng Moyan has overprotected and pampered her since she was a child, and it is inevitable that she has some character flaws.
But the fact that she could think about repairing the model by herself means that she realized that she should bear the consequences for making a mistake, and she must have felt embarrassed in her heart, so she kicked her brother out.
She sighed helplessly, and touched her son's head to comfort her: "This is not your fault, don't blame yourself, you did a good job."
After saying this, she opened the door and entered the house.
Quietly walking to her daughter and sitting on the floor, Yang Qianyu asked gently: "Baby, what are you doing? Mom, can you join us?"
Xixi just wiped her tears, holding a part in her hand and trying to install it, but she was not strong enough and couldn't get it stuck.
Hearing the sound, the little girl immediately raised her head, and the next moment, she opened her mouth and cried "Wow".
"Mom... Wuwuwu, I secretly took my brother's toy and accidentally broke it. I wanted to put it together... but I was too stupid. I couldn't... Wuwuwu, Mom, I didn't... didn't mean it.
of……"
Although Yang Qianyu knew that her daughter was spoiled, she still felt heartbroken whenever she saw her crying. She immediately pulled her over and held her in her arms.
"Okay, mom knows. The baby didn't do it on purpose. The baby wants to put the model together and return it to his brother, right?"
"Well!" The little girl who threw herself into her mother's arms cried harder and convulsed, unable to speak, "But...but I don't know how...I'm so impatient...Brother, I'm angry...Mom,
Yes... yes... no, rush, chase me away, wuwuwu..."
Yang Qianyu couldn't help comforting her daughter. When she heard this, she was so surprised that she felt shocked.
Why does she think so?
During this time, the relationship between the three siblings has obviously eased.
Look, the little girl can call her brother without realizing it, which shows that she still recognizes him in her heart.
But why did she say that her mother drove her away?
"Baby, don't cry anymore..." Yang Qianyu held her daughter's fair and cute little face, gently wiped away her tears, and asked softly, "Is mommy treating you badly? Why do you think mommy wants to drive you away?