Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

After Betty knew the address of the Gong family, she searched Yang Qianyu and Fei Xue for all the cash, and left in a hurry.

Fisher was still laughing, and suddenly took a picture of Qianqian: "I think Young Master Gong and this idiot are inexplicably compatible! Maybe the two of them can strike a chord."

Yang Qianyu glanced at her, "Make a mess of the mandarin ducks!"

"Everything is possible~"

Yang Qianyu felt a little uneasy.

After all, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, will Betty cause trouble to the family if she goes there?

After thinking about it, she reminded Gong Beize on WeChat.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Gong called immediately: "Yang Qianyu, you are celebrating the Chinese New Year. You are repaying your kindness and revenge—on purpose, right? How could you tell strangers my address without my permission?"

Yang Qianyu originally reminded her kindly, and she was still a little worried, but when she heard Gong Beize's words, she immediately became confident: "Stranger? Didn't you bring that girl from Europe in the first place? Didn't you bring her over from Europe? Do you keep in touch often? Didn’t you give her my mobile phone number without my permission? You also lied to her 1000 million in front of me—now you are a stranger?”

"You...arrogant words! I was coerced by your man, otherwise I wouldn't go into this muddy water! I helped you, and you will push the trouble on me later!"

"What's troublesome or not? You're afraid of trouble, so why don't you just give the money to others? It's an ill-gotten gain, but now they are in such a miserable state. Do you have any humanity?"

"You are human, you and Feng Moyan are the most human!"

Gong Shao hung up the phone angrily, and Yang Qianyu felt wronged after being scolded for no reason.

Fisher continued to gloat, "Let you be a good old man!"

"You also said that it was all your fault, and I will take the blame."

"Hey, it's worth it to take the blame for your girlfriend~" Fisher hooked her shoulders, and deliberately teased her like a female hooligan, "Come on, have a laugh, don't be angry if you're a Chinese New Year old, or you'll be in trouble for a whole year."

"Don't curse me."

"Don't dare."

The three little ones were sweating profusely from playing, and ran to find their mother to get water to drink.

Just as Yang Qianyu wiped the sweat off their heads, the phone rang again.

Seeing the caller ID on the screen, she knew what was going on without answering.

"Hey……"

Feng Moyan's deep voice came, full of doubts, "Are you still playing outside?"

"Well, they are having fun, and they probably won't be willing to leave later."

During lunch, they talked on the phone. Yang Qianyu said that he would take the children out in the afternoon, so Feng Moyan knew they were outside.

Yang Qianyu asked: "You called me, did Gong Beize look for you and file a complaint with you?"

The man over there smiled, "Yes, he sent me a few voice messages on WeChat, and he was filled with righteous indignation, saying that we are a couple who really flock together, share the same taste, work together, and are made in heaven-I don't know whether this is a compliment or a scolding."

Yang Qianyu couldn't help laughing just hearing these idioms, "He was not kind in the first place, but he lied to others so much back then. Now that they are down and out and need money urgently, it is reasonable to ask him to come back."

"But if you decide to leave, you will have no regrets—it was Betty who voluntarily bought it at a high price, but now she regrets it. It is indeed her problem."

The woman coquettishly said, "Hey, who are you helping?"

The man immediately compromised, "Help you, help you."

"Help me, then you can persuade Gong Beize to be a good person and return the money to others."

"But didn't you always look forward to that Betty's return to China before? Now this is the opportunity. If Gong Beize really returns 1000 million to her, then she can keep it again. You are not afraid that she will become a nail in your company." household'?"

When Feng Moyan asked, Yang Qianyu hesitated again.

It's really a dilemma, and the position is vacillating.

"Then what do you say?" the woman asked sullenly after a moment of silence.

"Cold salad." Mr. Feng said in a nonchalant manner, "Let them handle it themselves, if that Betty is able to get the money back, she will stay on, or if she doesn't come back... When she can't hold on, she will naturally return to China. "

"All right……"

After finishing the business, Feng Moyan sighed suddenly, reluctantly said: "I really want to accompany you and the children."

"Then you come here..." She was in a good mood and spoke casually, and she also missed someone, but she didn't say it out loud.

Feng Moyan sighed again, "I think so too, but I have to be present to worship the ancestors this afternoon."

Oh, Yang Qianyu remembered, Jiangcheng's New Year's Eve custom, no, it should be said that this custom exists in many parts of the country-the ancestors are worshiped in the afternoon of New Year's Eve, which is called "Farewell to the New Year".

Feng Moyan, as the eldest grandson of Feng's family, has a distinguished status, so he really cannot be absent.

"Then hurry up and go, I'm watching the children."

"Well, I have free video tonight."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu couldn't help but sighed softly.

Fisher looked at her, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, you two are in such a good relationship now, why are you sighing?"

Yang Qianyu said softly: "I'm nothing. Nowadays, I have nothing to ask for, it's just his side... One wave of ups and downs, another wave of ups and downs, I don't know when it will be the leader."

"Tsk tsk, I shouldn't have asked this question, I asked for dog food myself." Fisher teased, "Whoever insisted on it at the beginning would never turn back, but now he is completely concerned about him."

Yang Qianyu made a gesture to hit her, "Take fun of me? Who was someone's dog's leg in the past to persuade me to change my mind, and now they are making fun of me like this."

"Hey, just kidding... Seeing that you two are in a good relationship, of course I am happy. Look, aren't the three children happy too? I think they are much more sunny and cheerful."

This is true.

Therefore, Yang Qianyu did not regret reuniting with Feng Moyan.

She has always done things with no regrets, good or bad, are all life experiences, which cannot be changed, always look forward, and will always reap different scenery.

And it turns out that she was right.

Fei Xue knew that she was really worried for Feng Moyan, and comforted her, "Don't worry, the Feng family, a wealthy family that has been settled for generations, is just like the Jia family in the Dream of the Red Chamber, a centipede is dead but not stiff - he is sure can get through these difficulties.”

"hope so!"

In the evening, Fisher originally wanted to eat out with them, but there was a call at home and there were guests, so she had to go back.

On New Year's Eve, a family of young and old making dumplings is also a scene of harmony and harmony.

Thinking of the rare opportunity, Yang Qianyu invited the children to go home and DIY handmade dumplings together!

She is actually not good at pasta, but Aunt Rong is a good hand. The two of them rolled the noodles together, picked vegetables, chopped the stuffing, and cut the dumpling wrappers. Soon, the preparation work was completed, and the three little guys were called to help make the dumplings together.

When Feng Moyan called, her hands were full of flour, so she had to ask the boss to wash her hands to help answer.

"Dad, we are making dumplings! It's like kneading plasticine, it's fun!"

"Really?" There was a lot of voices in Feng Moyan's side, and when he heard his son say that they were making dumplings at home, they immediately yearned for it.

But on tonight's occasion, it was inconvenient for him to walk away.

"Dad, do you want to join too?"

"Yes. It's a pity that Dad can't come now."

"Hmph, it's really boring!"

Xiaoyu, who is the most mature and prudent, now speaks almost like Xiaozhou, and occasionally acts mischievously.

Yang Qianyu was afraid that something was wrong with him calling, so she washed her hands and came over.

Xiaoyu was thinking about the dumpling-making competition with his younger siblings. Seeing his mother coming, he yelled "you talk to mom" into his mobile phone, put the mobile phone in his mother's arms and ran away.

"Isn't your meal ready yet? What are you calling again?" Yang Qianyu took the phone with a smile.

Feng Moyan was sitting in the side hall, and upon hearing this, he glanced at the living room behind him.

It was very lively, the elders and peers sat around the room, trying their best to make mother happy.

But because of this, he felt cold in his heart.

"Dinner is almost ready, but I don't like those big fish and meat..." Mr. Feng muttered like a sullen child.

Yang Qianyu couldn't help laughing, "Then what do you want to eat? Change to a vegetarian diet?"

"eat dumplings……"

The woman instantly understood what he said, and looked back at the restaurant with a gentler and more loving smile on her face.

With the help of Aunt Rong, the three little guys have learned how to make dumplings, and they are competing.

While the chubby little paw was busy, his big eyes were still looking at the achievements of his teammates, and then complained relentlessly.

"Your one is too big! Your belly is bursting~"

"You didn't pinch it, your mouth opened, and all the stuffing came out."

"Hmph! You didn't even make any stuffing, so who would eat the skin! Even Dundun would hate it!"

She smiled and looked away: "Guess what they are doing?"

The man said: "Xiaoyu said you are making dumplings." That's why he said he wanted to eat dumplings.

"Well, the three of them are competing, their hands are busy, and their mouths are not idle."

Feng Moyan vaguely heard the children's "arguing" voices, and yearned even more, "I knew I would go to see you this afternoon, it's really boring here."

Although Yang Qianyu didn't see him, judging from the plaintive tone, this certain person must be looking like a "big grievance".

She couldn't laugh or cry, "It's the New Year's Eve, what's wrong with you? I heard that your house is also very lively! This afternoon worships the ancestors, and your house should be full of guests tonight. How can it be boring?"

"Well... there is no room for a table, it hasn't been this lively for several years."

"Then why are you so unhappy?"

"Heh——" Feng Moyan smiled, but the laughter was a little mocking, "I said it hasn't been this lively for several years, and you haven't heard the subtext?"

The woman blinked slightly, "What subtext?"

"You have been the daughter-in-law of the Feng family for three years. Have you forgotten the scenes of the Chinese New Year in those years? Since Grandpa passed away, except for the first year of Chinese New Year, all relatives have returned to the old house to have a family reunion, and the people behind have become more and more Not much. In the past few years, they no longer even pretend to be peaceful on their faces."

The smile on Yang Qianyu's face lingered slightly, and she gradually understood the meaning of his words.

"You mean...they come back for a reunion because they want something from you now. They are actually trying to curry favor with you?"

"Ah."

He knew it was easy to talk to a smart woman.

Speaking of this, Yang Qianyu's heart also became heavy, "So is the company's situation really bad? The annual holidays and the stock market are closed these days. It's just a chance to relax. Haven't you thought of a way?"