Yang Qianyu was still busy in the kitchen when she heard the children yelling.
"Dad is back! Dad is back!"
"Mom, dad came back so early today!"
"Dad, you finally stop working overtime!"
The three little ones were jumping around in the living room, then ran to the kitchen door to report to their mother, and then rushed out.
Feng Moyan just got off the car.
He can stand up now and moves a little easier.
After sitting down in the wheelchair, he stretched out his hand to signal the driver to bring the bouquet down to him.
As soon as the three little ones rushed over, they saw the uncle driver handing a huge bouquet of beautiful flowers to their father. The three pairs of beautiful big eyes all widened.
Xixi: "Wow... what a beautiful flower!"
Xiaozhou: "Dad, are you giving this to mom?"
Mr. Feng: "Nonsense, if you don't give it to mom, who can you give it to?"
Xixi said enviously: "You can also give it to me."
"Uh..." Mr. Feng was a little embarrassed. Looking at his daughter's helpless look, he reached out and pulled from the bouquet, and finally pulled out one, "Here, I'll give this to you."
Xixi looked at her father with disgust on her face, pouted her little mouth, and reluctantly took it: "Why did you give mom such a big bunch, but you gave me just one. Dad, if you have a mother, you don't love Xixi."
Hope it’s true, right?”
Xiao Zhou giggled on the side, "Sister, do you know what 'parents are true love, children are accidents'?"
Xixi snorted coldly, "I don't know! I don't want to know either!"
Xiaoyu immediately coaxed his sister, "Brother will buy a big bunch for you next time! Dad must have done something wrong to make mom angry, so he bought flowers to make amends and coax mom."
"..." Feng Moyan glanced at his eldest son angrily, "If I make your mother angry, will your mother cook delicious food for me?"
"Dad, you have such a big face! Mom cooks the food herself because we want to eat!" Xiao Zhou said confidently.
Feng Moyan: "..."
These three little ones simply couldn't see him having an easy time, jumping around in every word!
It's a pity that his legs and feet are inconvenient now, otherwise he would have to pick one up and give him a good spanking!
Yang Qianyu felt strange when she heard the children say that their father was back.
It was just after five o'clock, and he came back - skipping work in the afternoon?
After putting the soup in the pot, she wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen, just in time to bump into the children who had just run back.
"Mom, look, dad is so stingy! Just give me a flower!" Xixi complained to her mother, holding up the lone pink rose in her hand.
Yang Qianyu was stunned for a moment, "Dad, did you still buy flowers?"
Xiaozhou shouted: "I bought it, it's such a big bunch!"
Before the children finished speaking, Feng Moyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, entered the room at the door of the living room.
Sure enough, I was holding a huge bouquet of flowers in my arms.
The packaging of pink roses is particularly grand and exquisite. The flowers are all the same size, and the petals are in full bloom in layers. They are so delicate and beautiful.
The bouquet is also surrounded by tiny lights, making the petals more tender and gorgeous, which is really beautiful.
Gee, this is obviously a romantic trick to coax little girls.
Yang Qianyu was taken aback and looked stunned. She paused for two seconds before smiling slightly, "What's wrong with you? Why are you buying flowers?"
On the way back, Feng Moyan imagined the scene of giving flowers and confessing his love countless times, thinking about whether he should take the opportunity to propose again and find a time to get a marriage certificate - although it was a bit contrary to his vows a few days ago, but in order to be able to
If you can justifiably hug a beautiful woman, just slap her in the face.
But I didn't expect that when people saw the flowers, they were not shy or moved, and they just said something that hurt their heart!
Mr. Feng's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to retaliate, and responded gently: "Why do you want to buy flowers? Last time I gave them to you, but you casually left them to your assistant for disposal. Today I will give them to you with my own hands -
I wonder if Ms. Yang can accept it?"
Yang Qianyu chuckled, covering her nose with one hand, her face full of shyness.
"I see you're not only missing a muscle, but you're also taking the wrong medicine." He spoke in a formal manner, which sounded really strange to me.
Feng Moyan was in a good mood and had a good temper today. No matter how she made sarcastic comments, he still maintained a charming smile on his handsome face, and his eyes were incredibly gentle.
The wheelchair moved forward a little further. He raised the bouquet with both hands and said solemnly: "Qianqian, thank you."
After saying a simple thank you, Yang Qianyu stared at him intently, understanding the deeper meaning.
Women all like romance and all dream of being taken seriously by the man they like.
No matter how strong and independent she is, the same is true.
Seeing how sincere he was, she was naturally moved.
But the children didn't understand. They stood between their parents and saw that they didn't respond for a while. They just stared at each other stupidly, looking left and right with their three eyes, not knowing why.
"Look, let me just say that dad made mom angry again! Mom won't even forgive dad!"
"Dad, if sending flowers doesn't work, I might have to kneel down with durians!"
"Dad, if mom doesn't want it, give it to me! I like it so much!"
Feng Moyan looked sincere, but he was suddenly disturbed by his own child, which completely ruined the atmosphere.
He glanced at the children and whispered: "Go and have fun with you!"
"Mom, since Dad knows his mistake, please forgive him!" Xiao Zhou was thinking about the food in the kitchen, and just wanted his mother to collect the flowers quickly so that he could go back to the kitchen and continue making delicious food.
Yang Qianyu came back to her senses, and saw that the man was holding the flowers, looking a little unable to hold on, and asked with a smile: "Who said dad did something wrong?"
"Then if not, why did you buy flowers for your mother out of nowhere?"
"That's right, we just learned a new word, it's called - showing courtesy for nothing, either committing adultery or stealing!"
"..." Yang Qianyu's face was full of questions, but she was speechless.
Looking at Mr. Feng who was wronged, the corner of his mouth twitched even more fiercely, and he couldn't hold the flower. He lowered his hand and said angrily: "Can you learn something better?"
"Dad, how can we distinguish between good and bad knowledge?"
"..."
Yang Qianyu looked at the ridiculous interaction between father and son, smiled and bent down to hold the flowers, "Okay, you are still like a child, how old are you!"
"They wronged me."
"That's because your behavior misunderstood them too much."
"Is there anything wrong with me sending you flowers?"
"Okay, okay, yes, yes." Yang Qianyu held a beautiful bouquet and had to say that she was in a really wonderful mood.
She didn't enjoy such sweetness and romance when she was young, but now that someone is willing to make up for it, she is naturally happy to do so.
Feng Moyan looked at her burying her head among the flowers, with a charming smile and curved eyebrows. Even though she was wearing an apron, she still looked beautiful. On the contrary, she had a sense of beauty full of human fireworks, and her heart was even more emotional.
"Qianqian... find some time to get a marriage certificate first." These words blurted out uncontrollably.
Yang Qianyu thought about it seriously, "Don't worry, now that the company's situation is stable, you can step aside and have the leg surgery quickly. I think when you get better, we can take a normal ID photo."
Photo - what do you think?"
Feng Moyan seemed to sigh and laughed at himself: "I am probably the man whose marriage proposals have been rejected the most."