A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 79 Qiao Yingzi, a cunning rabbit with three burrows.

Su Ying twisted his shoulders and said, "What are you doing? Where are you putting your dirty hands? Why are you stopping me when I'm saying hello to Yingzi?"

"Mom, mom, please let go first, it hurts." Chen Jinnian begged for mercy quickly.

After Su Ying let go, Chen Jinnian rubbed the painful area and said, "Why are you shouting? Didn't you see who was next to Yingzi? And you came out at this time. Do you think it's normal?"

After hearing her son's words, Su Ying also came to her senses. "That person next to me just now, yes, it wasn't Song Qian. Why do I feel that person looks like Xiao Meng?"

"Of course they look alike, that's Xiaomeng." Chen Jinnian said unhappily. His mother was too cruel. Wang Yidi was a beginner compared to her. The twist just now must have bruised her skin.

"What, that's Xiao Meng, doesn't she live in our community? Why would she come to this place to go shopping in the supermarket with Yingzi?" Su Ying felt that her brain was not working well. Is it true that pregnancy makes people stupid for three years?

"How should I know?" Chen Jinnian complained.

He knew no more than Su Ying. He only knew that Qiao Weidong had renovated the house in Shuxiang Yayuan. As for whether Xiao Meng came to live there, when she came, and why Xiao Meng had such a good relationship with Qiao Yingzi, he knew nothing about these messy things.

But there is one thing he knows, that is, Song Qian must not know about this matter.

After coming out of the supermarket, Chen Jinnian kept persuading his mother not to go to Song Qian's house, not to talk about this matter, and just pretend that nothing was seen today and nothing happened.

"No, I saw it all. I have to remind Song Qian." Su Ying said.

"Mom, you are reminding Song Qian. You have lit the fuse and are waiting for the explosion." After he said that, he snatched the phone from Su Ying's hand.

Then he continued, "You know Aunt Song Qian's temper. What will Yingzi do then? Let me tell you, Yingzi is suffering from depression now. Do you want to force her to run away from home or commit suicide by jumping off the building?"

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, what nonsense are you talking about all day long? It's not that exaggerated." Su Ying said quickly.

"I'm not talking nonsense," Chen Jinnian said seriously, "Their family is much more complicated than it appears. Now is just the calm before the storm. No one knows when the storm will start."

Seeing her son's confident expression, Su Ying no longer insisted. Moreover, although she and Song Qian had not lost contact in the more than ten years since they moved away, they could not see each other every day like before.

Su Ying really didn't know what Song Qian looked like now.

The mother and son ran back and forth twice and moved all the things they bought this morning to the house on the third floor.

Without wasting any time, Su Ying took him to Qiao Yingzi's house on the fourth floor. The two stood at the door and rang the doorbell several times, but no one came to open the door.

"That's not right. Even if Song Qian isn't here, where is Yingzi? Didn't I just see Yingzi going to the supermarket to buy something? Why hasn't she come back yet? Did something happen to her?"

Su Ying said doubtfully, the supermarket is very close to the community, it is impossible that he hasn't come back yet.

But Chen Jinnian understood what was going on. "Mom, stop knocking. It seems Yingzi has gone to another house."

"Another home? Where does she get another home?" Su Ying asked, turning around.

So Chen Jinnian told everyone about Qiao Weidong's house renovation, but he didn't mention Xiao Meng's matter. The situation was already messy enough, and there was no need to make it even more chaotic.

Su Ying was speechless after hearing this. She felt that there was no one in this family who was easy to deal with. They turned a family ethics drama into a spy war drama.

One plays with strict defense and pays attention to taking every step carefully.

One uses the principle of "a cunning rabbit has three burrows" and advocates sneaking through Chencang.

Everyone is studying military tactics, it would be a miracle if they could survive well.

At the same time, on the 11th floor of Unit in Building , Xiao Meng and Qiao Yingzi, each holding a cup of red bean milk tea, sat at the huge table in the living room, assembling space-themed Legos bit by bit.

The snacks I bought were piled up around me casually. They were all junk food that Song Qian didn't allow me to eat.

"Hey, Yingzi, Auntie spelled this wrong, why can't I get it down?" Xiao Meng asked.

"What do you mean, let me see." Qiao Yingzi stood up and took a look, then reached out and put her hand down. "Auntie Xiaomeng, your fingernails are too long."

Xiao Meng stretched out her hand to look at her beautiful manicure and smiled. Playing with Lego was indeed not very convenient.

"Come on, let's eat now. Dad just fried the steak, it's medium-rare. Come and eat it." Qiao Weidong, wearing an apron, brought out two plates from the kitchen and called Yingzi to come and eat.

"I want to eat a family bucket, not steak." Qiao Yingzi said without raising her head, continuing to indulge in the world of Lego.

"Okay, Dad will order right away. Come over and have a couple of bites first." Qiao Weidong was not angry, but advised happily.

Xiao Meng put the milk tea aside, stood up and stretched, and the short sweatshirt moved with it, revealing the charming vest line at the waist, which formed an extremely exaggerated visual contrast with the hips wrapped in tight shark pants.

She walked barefoot on the carpet like a lazy cat, walked towards the restaurant, and naturally put her arm around Qiao Weidong.

"The child is still here. It will have a bad influence." Qiao Weidong said in a low voice. He knew that Xiao Meng was trying to trick him, so he pulled his arm away uncomfortably.

"What bad influence will it have? We are getting married soon, and Yingzi has no objection." After Xiao Meng said that, she pulled back Qiao Weidong's escaping arm.

He opened his mouth wide, indicating that he wanted to feed her.

Qiao Weidong was a little annoyed, so he quickly cut a piece of steak with a knife and fork, put it into Xiao Meng's mouth, and pulled his arm out again.

"Well, it tastes good, and the heat is just right. You can cook, but why don't you ever cook for me?" Xiao Meng said a little jealously.

"The food I cooked is not tasty." Qiao Weiding made up an excuse and then picked up his phone to order takeout.

Xiao Meng coming here was not at all in Qiao Weidong's plan. He originally wanted to put some smelly furniture in there, but Xiao Meng was allergic to formaldehyde, so she naturally would not stay here.

But unexpectedly, before he could put his plan into action, Xiao Meng came knocking on the door in the early morning of last week with luggage and said only one thing: either get married as soon as possible or break up immediately.

His retreat was cut off, so Qiao Wendong had no choice but to agree. However, he persuaded Xiao Meng to go back and only allowed her to stay over on weekends.

Xiao Meng naturally didn't believe Qiao Weidong's excuse that his cooking was not tasty, so she picked up a knife and fork and slowly started eating, waiting until Qiao Weidong put down his phone.

She said gently, "Old Joe, I'm pregnant."

"What?!" Qiao Weidong felt like he heard a thunderclap and his head was buzzing.

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