World of Movies and TV: From Breaking Up with Qiao Jingjing

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Right across from the master bedroom.

However, Qiao Yingzi looked at the master bedroom, only to find that it was empty.

Because the door opened, the strange sound became more and more obvious.

Qiao Yingzi blinked, suddenly understood something, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Biting her lip, Qiao Yingzi even felt aggrieved.

But then, Qiao Yingzi suddenly felt hot on the back of his hand.

Subconsciously looked over.

Her eyes widened suddenly.

She saw tears on the back of her hand!

Subconsciously, Qiao Yingzi touched his face with his fingers.

A cold touch appeared on the fingertips.

How long has she shed tears?

half a month?

Or a month?

Qiao Yingzi's tears finally couldn't stop falling.

As for whether it was tears of joy or something else, I don't know.

Half an hour later, Song Qian gently opened the door and looked at the two tear stains on Qiao Yingzi's face, who was sleeping soundly, and was suddenly startled.

"Yingzi? Yingzi?" Song Qian no longer cared about so much, and hurriedly stepped forward to gently wake up Qiao Yingzi.

Qiao Yingzi opened his eyes in confusion.

After seeing that the person in front of her was Song Qian, her nose became sour, and she threw herself into Song Qian's arms in Song Qian's astonishment.

"mom……"

"Hey——" Song Qian's eyes became hot, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Finally, Yingzi finally...

"Mom... I'm sorry... I'm too selfish." Qiao Yingzi choked up, and said softly: "I always take it for granted that you take care of me, and think that your care is a burden, but I never think about you. Even Dad has Auntie Xiaomeng, but you only have me... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Woooo—"

"Yingzi! Huh..."

The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.

After crying enough, two women, one big and one small, walked out of the room hand in hand.

Just in time to see Fang Mo who was busy with a notebook.

Qiao Yingzi paused when he saw Fang Mo.

Song Qian's heart tightened, for fear that Qiao Yingzi would start to get angry again.

"Morning, Uncle Fang." Qiao Yingzi suddenly said with a sweet smile.

Fang Mo, who was drinking from a water glass, almost choked.

Song Qian's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Yingzi!" Song Qian couldn't help calling out.

"Well, good boy, let's go have breakfast, your mother made it for you." Fang Mo said with a smile.

The faces of the two beauties, one big and one small, turned red.

Of course, only the two of them know what this sentence means.

"Uncle Fang, let's eat together." Qiao Yingzi took a deep breath and said proactively.

Song Qian looked at Qiao Yingzi in surprise, and suddenly covered her mouth and nose.

She wanted to cry again.

"Fool, Yingzi is also doing it for your own good. What's there to cry about?" Fang Mo stood up with a smile, then took the initiative to hold Song Qian in his arms, and said, gently patting her on the back.

"You... What are you doing?" Song Qian pushed Fang Mo, but she didn't. She looked back at Qiao Yingzi who had been smiling in embarrassment, and the blush on her face became stronger.

"Okay, Yingzi is going, let's eat." Fang Mo hugged Song Qian directly across the waist with a smile, and walked towards the kitchen.

"You...you let me down! Yingzi is still there!"

"Hey—Mom..." Qiao Yingzi teased, "Can you be hugged by Uncle Fang if I'm not here?"

"Yingzi, you..." Song Qian was so ashamed that she couldn't even lift her head.

After finally reaching the kitchen, Song Qian struggled and finally ran out of Fang Mo's arms.

After tidying up her clothes, Song Qian said awkwardly, "I'm going to serve the meal."

Fang Mo smiled and asked Qiao Yingzi to sit down.

Breakfast is very simple preserved egg and lean meat porridge + fried egg + milk.

Qiao Yingzi's eyes lit up, and he ate happily.

"You child." Song Qian frowned slightly.

To be honest, she used to cook herbal porridge for breakfast in the past. I'm afraid such an ordinary breakfast...

"Huh——" Song Qian accidentally picked up a spoon and took a bite, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Then he looked at Fang Mo with a surprised face.

"You porridge..." Song Qian asked in disbelief.

"Uncle Fang, why is your porridge so delicious?" Qiao Yingzi asked curiously while sipping on the porridge, "It's even better than the restaurant's."

"This is how I make this porridge..." Fang Mo explained with a smile.

"Crush the preserved eggs and put them in after washing the rice?" Song Qian asked in surprise, "Should I put this in advance?"

"Of course." Fang Mo said with a smile: "After all, preserved eggs are pickled food. Cooking for a long time can deepen their flavor and make the taste of the whole porridge more layered." Fang Mo said with a smile: "As for lean meat, actually If you eat it carefully, you will know that I left a little bit of fat, the ratio is about ten to one, so that it will not be too greasy to eat, and it will also make the whole porridge more meaty."

"Fat meat?" Song Qian suddenly realized: "No wonder your porridge tastes so strong, it turns out to be fat."

"Hehe, eat more if you like it, I made more on purpose." Fang Mo said with a smile.

"Uncle Fang, your cooking skills are very good." Qiao Yingzi's eyes lit up, and then he asked curiously, "But why do you eat in the cafeteria every day?"

"On the one hand, it's because of myself, if I eat too much, I don't have much interest in doing it."

"On the other hand, it's because of laziness." Fang Mo explained with a smile.

Qiao Yingzi snickered.

Song Qian couldn't help but smile too.

Turning his eyes, Qiao Yingzi asked with a smile: "Uncle Fang, how about I go to your house for lunch?"

"Yingzi, you...mo have to rest at noon." Song Qian was taken aback, subconsciously refusing.

"Ah? Can't you?" Qiao Yingzi was a little disappointed.

"Yes, yes." Fang Mo said with a smile: "But you have to eat late, after all, noon is not long."

"Then..." Qiao Yingzi rolled his eyes and asked with a smile: "How about my mother and I coming over to eat and drink at night?"

"Okay." Fang Mo said with a smile.

"No!" Song Qian blurted out subconsciously.

Both of them looked at her together.

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"I mean..." Song Qian paused, and explained embarrassingly: "I mean, your Uncle Fang's house doesn't have much food, and it's too troublesome to go back and forth, so, Xiao Mo, come to my house at night, and I'll help you Make a strike or something." At this moment, Song Qian's mind was unprecedentedly fast.

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and said with a smile, "Okay."

The three of them laughed together.

After breakfast, Fang Mo and Qiao Yingzi went out together.

Seeing Fang Mo and Qiao Yingzi leaving talking and laughing, Song Qian covered her face with joy in her eyes.

At this moment, she only felt that years of pressure had been swept away, and the exhaustion from the past had also paid off.

Just as if thinking of something, Song Qian put her hand into her pocket.

There was an extra key in his hand.

The scene just now came to mind.

When he was about to leave, Fang Mo seemed to have thought of something, and smiled at Song Qian who was standing at the door.

"Song Qian." Fang Mo smiled and took out the key and put it in Song Qian's hand: "Make a copy for you and Yingzi."

The two beauties, one big and one small, were startled together, and Song Qian's eye circles turned red again.

"En." Covering her mouth, Song Qian nodded emphatically.

Qiao Yingzi looked at the joy on her mother's face with a smile, her eyes flickered, as if a ray of light flashed across her face.

After leaving the house, Qiao Yingzi asked about Fang Mo and Song Qian being together.

Fang Mo smiled, did not hide anything, and started talking with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Fang Mo asked with a smile, "Did you forgive your mother?"

"Of course." Qiao Yingzi turned his head and replied casually.

But to Qiao Yingzi's surprise, Fang Mo stopped.

"Yingzi." Fang said sincerely, "You can fool your mother, and you can fool me, but can you fool yourself?"

Qiao Yingzi paused, turned his head, and looked at Fang Mo.

Fang Mo looked at her calmly.

The smile on Qiao Yingzi's face gradually faded, and she looked at Fang Mo without speaking.

"Although the golden needle point is indeed curative, it is not so fast." Fang said sincerely: "No matter what you think, I hope you will not hurt your mother."

"Hey, Fang Daqingsheng really thinks that everyone will revolve around you?" Qiao Yingzi said coldly: "I didn't forgive my mother, it has nothing to do with you!"

"I'm your elder now, of course it's related!"

"Fart elder!" Qiao Yingzi glared, "Don't think I'll recognize you as a demon!"

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows, seeing that Qiao Yingzi didn't speak.

"Hmph!" Qiao Yingzi seemed to realize that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and turned around without looking at Fang Mo.

"Did you hear the sound from the kitchen?" Fang Mo asked suddenly.

"Wh...what?" Qiao Yingzi panicked all of a sudden, and then he reacted, hummed softly, and did not speak.

"So..." Fang Mo said with a smile, "I'm still your Uncle Fang."

"You..." Qiao Yingzi gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard!"

"It's not the first day you know me." Fang Mo said with a smile: "Besides, before I was with your mother, there were other women."

"You..." Qiao Yingzi trembled with anger.

How could the person in front of me be so shameless!

Thanks to myself back then...