The real daughter's mind is read by her family, and everyone is shocked

Fu Yao was overwhelmed by Fang Zhiqiu's constant questioning, so she said she would call a classmate to ask.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yao looked at Fang Zhiqiu with some regret, "Jia Jia said that the next episode will be in a month."

Sure enough, the next second, Fang Zhiqiu’s sad whimpering was heard.

"Wow, so long? No, I can't wait even a little longer."

"Is there no funding? Can't I just give a little support?"

"How about one hundred thousand yuan? Is it too little?" Fang Zhiqiu showed his extraordinary temperament as soon as he opened his mouth.

Fu Yao looked at her arrogant mother and was almost speechless: "...Yes, too much."

"Not much, not much. This way your classmates will be motivated to work."

"……Too."

Fang Zhiqiu: "Shall I transfer the money to your classmate right now?"

Fu Yao: "Mommy, be careful not to scare classmate Jia Jia."

So, this mother and daughter are in love.

Putting aside personal grudges, there is nothing wrong with this fight!

Ever since he found out that this comic was so good, Fang Zhiqiu has never stopped expressing his surprise!

Fu Yao thought Fang Zhiqiu would not be able to accept it, but she didn't know that he could accept it even better and faster than her!

And what he said was shocking. Fang Zhiqiu asked with a smile: "Who is the top and who is the bottom?"

"This one." Fu Yao pointed to a face that looked 70% similar to someone else.

"Wow, he's indeed my son!"

"Mommy, please speak a little more quietly." Fu Yao was afraid of her.

"Oh, hey, hey, let me keep my voice down. Her name is Jia Jia? How long have you known each other?"

Fu Yao hummed and calmly took back the phone: "We just met not long ago."

"Wow!" Fang Zhiqiu rubbed his palms, "I want to get to know her too! This way I can urge for updates in real time! Tell me who she is, her last name, and whether she is married?"

Fu Yao: “…”

"She is a classmate I met at that event. She even greeted you. She is a very lively girl."

Fang Zhiqiu seemed to have remembered it, and she couldn't wait to say, "Why don't you invite her to your home some other day? Mommy will prepare a feast for you!"

"Invite her over, remember!"

"..."

"okay."

[I shouldn't have recommended this to you. You're crazier than me.]

Fang Zhiqiu chuckled: "Xiaoyao, I can hear you."

Fu Yao shrugged: "Okay, Mommy, don't be too crazy."

Fang Zhiqiu straightened his posture and said, "Well, okay, you are not allowed to tell your father."

The next morning.

Fu Yao still went to the hospital, made some breakfast, said goodbye to Fang Zhiqiu, and was about to go out.

"Mommy, I need to go to the hospital."

"I'll go too. I haven't been to the hospital for two days." Fang Zhiqiu was worried, so he followed her. Before leaving, he went upstairs to pack some things, probably to take to Fu Zhenheng.

Bruce also got into the car. He thought that Fu Yao was taking him to play with the dogs again. He had been looking forward to this for a long time!

"Bruce, why are you in the car? Get out! We are going to the hospital, why are you following us? Dogs are not allowed in the hospital."

Wang Wang Wang!

Bruce: I want to follow my little master. I want to go play! My little master, take me to play!

Wang Wang Wang!

Bruce wagged his tail wildly at Fu Yao.

Fu Yao saw what Bruce was thinking: "Mommy, let Bruce follow, he is very well behaved, I will just let him wait in the car, it was the same last time, Bruce is very smart."

Just like that, under Fu Yao's persuasion, Bruce went out smoothly.

Soon, they arrived at the hospital. Bruce sat obediently in the back seat. Fu Yao and Fang Zhiqiu walked into the hospital side by side and came to Mrs. Fu's ward.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard Old Mrs. Fu sighing inside, and Fu Zhenheng's patience was almost running out.

He looked embarrassed: "Mom, stop sighing, it's not good for your health. Do you want to be discharged from the hospital early?"

Mrs. Fu looked indifferent and did not actively cooperate with the treatment: "I don't want to."

She didn't take her morning medicine and threw it away secretly.

Her granddaughter didn't visit her for several days, and Mrs. Fu felt that there was no difference between getting treatment and not getting it.

When I’m in a bad mood, I won’t even take medicine, let alone anything else.

He sighed all morning, which made his son Fu Zhenheng very unhappy.

"Mom!" Fu Zhenheng stood up angrily: "What did you say?!"

"The hospital is not a good place after all. Get well soon and we can go home."

Mrs. Fu was silent for a long time before she said quietly, "Go home? Go back to where? Go back to the city? Are you going to send me back? Are you going to leave me to fend for myself?"

"You can live with Sheng Xiu, and Sheng Xiu can take care of you."

Only Fu Yao was not mentioned, and everyone understood it tacitly.

"It's fine in the imperial capital. How about living in Yanxiu? Yanxiu has many houses. I heard from Yanxiu that there is a place that is very suitable for retirement. It's a private house in the suburbs. You can live there."

"I don't want to live anywhere. You know where I want to live." Old Mrs. Fu said sullenly.

"But I won't force you. I know you can't make the decision, and I also know it's very difficult for you to be caught in the middle."

"I can understand that the girl doesn't want me to live in there. I did that before, and I was embarrassed to live in there myself."

Mrs. Fu said that in the end she still wanted to move back to her old friend's house, but that would cause more trouble for her.

Fu Yao and Fang Zhiqiu walked in amid their conversation.

Fang Zhiqiu had a look of dissatisfaction on her face. That unhappy face seemed to be saying, why didn't you say these things earlier, but you said these things just when her daughter came. It was as if you wanted to morally blackmail her daughter.

So much so that when he came in and called people, he was a little emotional: "Mom, Xiaoyao and I are here to see you."

Fu Yao: "Dad...Grandma."

Fu Zhenheng just realized that his daughter was back. He was a little surprised and said, "Oh, you're back? Time flies."

But in fact, Fu Yao has been back for several days and has been attending classes for several days!

She didn't tell Fu Zhenheng when she came back, so Fu Zhenheng didn't know that Fu Yao had returned.

As soon as Mrs. Fu saw Fu Yao, her smile returned to her face! She didn't take Fang Zhiqiu's little mood to heart at all, and stared at Fu Yao intently, fearing that she would disappear in an instant.

She didn't know that Fu Yao participated in the school activities, so she always thought that Fu Yao didn't come to see her because he didn't like her and hated her.

And what Old Lady Fu thought was true, Fu Yao didn't like this old lady very much.

Fu Yao doesn't like this old lady who has such a narrow mind.

If someone else had said these words, she might have been moved, but when Old Lady Fu said these words, she was only moving herself and could not move Fu Yao.

Fu Zhenheng glanced at his daughter quietly, wondering if his daughter would soften her heart and let him take her mother home? If so, his daughter was really sensible!

However, there was no expectation. Fu Yao just quietly placed the breakfast she brought on the table, looked down at Old Lady Fu who was still looking at her excitedly, and asked calmly:

"Would you like to try the breakfast I made this morning? There's preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and some other things. I don't know what you like to eat, so I just made some and brought them here."

Mrs. Fu smiled and nodded: "Eat, eat! I haven't had breakfast yet, it looks delicious!"

"Thank you for making breakfast for me, girl. I am in for a treat today."

Fu Yao served Mrs. Fu a bowl of porridge and reminded her, "Be careful, it's hot."

"Okay, thank you, girl." Mrs. Fu took it with a smile and started eating with a big appetite. While eating, she did not forget to praise: "It's delicious! It smells so good!"

"It's much better than the food in the hospital! You are such a great cook, girl!"

"Luckily you came today, otherwise I would have to eat hospital food again. The hospital food is not even one tenth of yours."

Fu Yao was so flattered by Old Lady Fu that her ears blushed.

"As long as you like it." Seeing that the bowl was almost empty, Fu Yao asked uncertainly, "Do you want more?"

Mrs. Fu handed the bowl over and said with a flattering smile, "You're not full yet. Have another bowl."

Fu Yao lowered her head and served another bowl, which Old Mrs. Fu ate happily.

Here, Fu Zhenheng saw his wife whom he hadn't seen for two days and wanted to give her a big hug, but his ears were grabbed.

"Come out here, I have something to say!" Fang Zhiqiu didn't smile at all. She pulled the man out of the ward in a bad mood. When they were some distance away from the ward, she let go and said:

"What did you mean by that? Do you want to bring your mother back to live with you?"

"Have you ever asked your daughter what she thinks? I'm telling you, you can't act first and ask for her advice later. We have to respect Xiaoyao's decision!"

"Oh, I..." Fu Zhenheng had no chance to speak at all.

"If you can't do it, you and your mother should move back to the city. Don't stay in the capital. Yan Xiu and I will be able to take care of Xiaoyao in the capital!"

"Anyway, now you only have your mother in your heart, not your wife and children. As soon as your mother fell ill, you forgot all about your wife and children!" Fang Zhiqiu said, choking with sobs.

"We finally had a few days of peace and quiet, but your mother came and everything went haywire again. Can't she just stay in the city? It's not like there aren't servants to take care of her, and Sheng Xiu can take care of her too. I say, your mother just can't bear to see Xiaoyao having a good life, so she has to interfere. She's so annoying!"

Fu Zhenheng bowed his head and admitted his mistakes: "I was wrong, I was wrong! I'm sorry, my wife, please don't be angry with me!"

"I do have this idea, but I haven't said it yet! I don't dare to say it!"

The old man’s difficulty lies in this moment, with his old mother on one side and his wife and children on the other.

At this moment, Fu Zhenheng was extremely angry as to why he couldn't have his cake and eat it too!

"Honey, you have to believe me. I respect my daughter's actions. I always respect them!"

"So I suggested that Mom go live with Sheng Xiu, or somewhere else in Yanzhou."

"Really? You won't force Xiaoyao to accept your mother?"

Fu Zhenheng shook his head and raised his hand to swear: "No, I don't dare. What if you get angry and ignore me? I am a henpecked husband."

"Nonsense." Fang Zhiqiu was suddenly amused: "It's better if you don't have any inappropriate thoughts."

"You can't force Xiaoyao to do something she doesn't like."

Fu Zhenheng said pitifully: "How could I? Have you ever seen me force my daughter to do anything? How can a father as humble as dust have the right to speak?"

Fang Zhiqiu looked at the old man for a long time before nodding seriously, "Indeed not."

The two of them went out for a while, and when they came back, Old Mrs. Fu had already finished all the breakfast that Fu Yao brought.

As a result, Fu Zhenheng, who had returned, couldn't get a single bite.

Facing Fu Zhenheng's obviously disappointed expression, Fu Yao was a little at a loss: "I, I'm sorry, I think I didn't do enough."

It’s not that Fu Yao didn’t cook enough, but that Old Mrs. Fu’s appetite has increased, and she also ate her son’s share.

Fu Zhenheng smiled heartily, waved his hand and said it was okay.

"I can just eat the breakfast here. Just deal with it. Don't worry about me."

"Yes, your dad is not particular about food, so don't worry about him."

Fu Zhenheng: If your daughter insists on worrying, then let her worry. Why are you meddling in her business?

Although I don't need it, it is very useful, don't you know?

Fu Yao couldn't stay for long. She wouldn't take the initiative to talk to Old Lady Fu. To avoid glaring at Old Lady Fu, she quickly left.

Mrs. Fu was a little reluctant, but she was obviously bolder because of the breakfast: "If you are free tomorrow, will you come to see me?"

Fu Yao looked at Old Lady Fu's pleading eyes and said calmly, "I can't say for sure, if I have time."

Fang Zhiqiu hurriedly said, "Bruce is still in the car, Xiaoyao, go quickly, your dad and I are here, I won't go back yet."

"okay."

In the car.

Fu Yao took a look at the very excited Bruce and took him to the dog club again. With the experience from last time, Bruce completely let himself go and had a blast playing with a group of dogs.

Fu Yao was watching happily when her cell phone vibrated. She looked and saw it was Grandma Shen calling, so she quickly answered the call.

"Hello, Grandma Shen."

The man sighed for a long time before saying, "Xiaoyao, I don't know what's wrong with Nan Si recently. Ever since he came back from that school event, he has been silent and doesn't talk to anyone. He always locks himself in his room and acts weird. I'm a little worried about him."

Fu Yao just remembered that she had tricked Shen Nansi into replacing her and then she ran away.

Thinking that Shen Nansi must be angry, that's why he was in a bad mood. Logically, it was her fault. Fu Yao said, "Grandma Shen, I'll go see Shen Nansi later. Is he home?"

"Yes, there is no class today, so he has been in his room."

"I'll be there in a minute then."

When Fu Yao arrived, Shen Nansi originally planned not to come out and ignore her. Who let her lie to him?

Not only did she not call him during those days, but she also didn't come to see him even though she knew he was back. It would be strange if Shen Nansi wasn't angry!

He said he didn't want to see the person, but his feet were more honest than his heart. The person had already come out with a sour look on his face. Fu Yao knew that he was really angry.

Fu Yao smiled awkwardly: "Well, why don't you take my car to school these two days?"

"No, didn't you say it wasn't on the way? I'll spare you the trouble."

Grandma Shen, who was standing by, looked at Shen Nansi's bad attitude and said, "What are you talking about, kid? Speak properly."

"You're getting more and more irritable, aren't you?!"