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Cheng Wenjin, who had been away for nearly three months, finally returned to his home. Liang Jingquan, who had not cooked for many years, surrounded the apron, chicken, duck, geese, fish and rabbit. With the help of his daughter Liang Ya, he prepared a large table of delicious dishes, intending to welcome his wife who had not seen for several months.

Just like the pick-up staff in the pick-up hall of Shuangliu Airport, when they opened the door and saw Cheng Wenjin, Liang Jingquan opened his mouth and was stunned on the spot.

"I'm back? I... I still have one soup that I haven't cooked. After cooking the soup, I can eat soon." Liang Jingquan quickly came to his senses and said with a stuttering feeling. For some reason, although he knew that the woman in front of him was his wife, he had the illusion that he dared not look at him at this time.

"Well, I didn't eat breakfast, and the things on the plane were unpalatable. I was indeed a little hungry." Cheng Wenjin nodded, and looked at Liang Jingquan's outfit and felt a little guilty.

"Well, change your shoes quickly, let me get the box." At this time, Liang Jingquan saw the trolley box next to his wife and hurriedly dragged it. As soon as he bought it, he felt quite heavy, at least twenty or thirty pounds. He couldn't help but wonder how his wife fought with such a heavy box to the fifth floor? His wife looked as usual, her face was not red, and she was not angry. Could it be that there was a neighbor help?

"Okay!" Cheng Wenjin nodded with a smile and began to change his shoes.

Liang Ya, who was doing summer homework in her bedroom, heard the movement at the door and immediately ran out. She threw herself into Cheng Wenjin's arms like a slutty swallow, and said coquettishly: "Mom, you have been to Hong Kong for a long time this time. I miss you so much!"

Cheng Wenjin also missed her daughter very much, whom she hadn't seen for two or three months. The mother and mother hugged her. Cheng Wenjin pushed away and hugged her daughter tightly, looked at her daughter's face, and her brows quickly frowned: "What's getting so thin?"

What his mother said immediately made Liang Ya bow her head and say nothing. Thinking about the past two months of fear, various grievances, and the forced breakup with Wang Bo, Liang Ya's eyes began to become wet.

Cheng Wenjin had already learned the whole story from Wang Bo and suddenly understood the reason why her daughter's expression was strange. She just returned home today, and she didn't want the atmosphere at home to become sad and bitter. Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Let's go, Xiaoya, look at the two sets of clothes that my mother bought for you in Hong Kong, it's so beautiful."

The two mothers were fiddling with various gifts Cheng Wenjin brought to their family members from Hong Kong in the bedroom, and from time to time they made crisp laughs. Soon, Liang Jingquan's full of breath came from the kitchen: "Wenjin, Xiaoya, it's time to eat."

"Okay, Jingquan, come here." Cheng Wenjin responded.

For a moment, the whole family was filled with a strong sense of fatherly kindness, wife virtuousness, filial daughter, harmonious and warmth.

At least on the surface.

"Wen Jin, this is your favorite pickled fish, try it! In order to prepare this dish, I have consulted several of my colleagues' housewives!" Not long after sitting down, Liang Jingquan took a piece of tender fish fillet and put it into Cheng Wenjin's bowl.

Cheng Wenjin was already full of food in Guanghan. Facing her attentive husband, she felt even more guilty, and at the same time she had deeper resentment towards a boy named Wang.

"Then I'll try your skills but not up to standard... Well, it's 80% or 90% of the heat of authentic sauerkraut fish." Cheng Wenjin picked up the fish fillet with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said something against his will to make Liang Jingquan happy.

The family was having a hearty lunch happily, but soon after, Cheng Wenjin discovered the problem.

Her daughter Liang Ya was still as happy as usual, and she was well-behaved and sensible as she always served her rice, chatted with her with great interest, and asked about the anecdotes she had seen during her time in Hong Kong.

However, once her father said something to her, the laughter on her daughter's face disappeared, and even if there was, it was a kind of far-fetched smile. The daughter responded to everything she said to her father, but she would not deliberately argue and sing the opposite tune as before.

Moreover, since she returned home, she had never seen her daughter take the initiative to say anything to Liang Jingquan. Even if Liang Jingquan said anything to her, her answer became a simple "Oh", "Okay", "I know, dad", "I will do what you said".

If Liang Ya used to be like an elf with her own opinions and love, now she has become a robot that accepts orders without any hesitation.

After finally over this reception banquet that made Cheng Wenjin feel extremely uncomfortable, Liang Jingquan offered to wash dishes by himself and let his wife rest on a bus. Cheng Wenjin did not insist, and went straight to his daughter's bedroom and closed the door.

Liang Ya, who was sitting in front of the desk, looked at Cheng Wenjin who walked to her, and said with a smile: "Mom, you are flying and car today, and you are tired, go to the room to rest."

"What's so tired? I'm not tired at all, but my stomach is so full." Cheng Wenjin pressed his bulging belly, feeling that his belly was about to be burst.

"You didn't eat much today, how could you keep it?" Liang Ya didn't believe it.

Cheng Wenjin saw her daughter who had lost a lot of weight, sighed and said, "It was Xiaobo who picked me up at the airport. He invited me to have a fragrant pot at Guanghan at noon."

Liang Ya was stunned, her body seemed to be blown by a Siberian cold wave, her whole body became stiff, and she said silly: "Oh, is it... he who picked you up?" At this time, she could no longer feel why her ex-boyfriend would pick up her mother, and how the two of them were in contact.

"Xiaobo has told me about you. Now, I want to hear what you are talking about." Cheng Wenjin put his hand on his daughter's shoulder.

"Mom, I don't want to say it. I will do what I promised Dad, but this... I really don't want to mention it anymore." Liang Ya's eyes were soon covered with mist, and her body leaned, and she buried her head on the desk.

Cheng Wenjin sighed again after her daughter's appearance. After a while, just like she hugged Wang Bo's head not long ago, Cheng Wenjin pounced on Liang Ya's shoulders and hugged Liang Ya's head on his lower abdomen. While stroking his daughter's short hair, he slowly said: "Silly girl, do you think I am like your father, here to indict you?"

"Isn't it... it's not?" Liang Ya looked up in shock, with crystal tears in her eyes.

Cheng Wenjin wiped the tears from the corners of Liang Ya with his palm, and once again put his daughter in the arms of the poster, saying lovingly: "The thing you and Xiaobo did is of course... very inappropriate, but it is not a bad thing. I can only say... by mistake, God... has been accomplished. Moreover, your father also has a great responsibility for this matter.

"Of course, there must be a prerequisite here, that is, Wang Xiaogui did not make up for it, did not compete for credit and scapegoat, and said good things for himself.

"So, Xiaoya, mom wants you to tell mom, that night, including the next few days, what happened between you and Xiaobo, and your dad, okay? Mom once told you that as long as you like Xiaobo, mom will not object, but will only support and bless you. But mom hopes to get the truth and doesn't want my daughter to be bullied and hurt by a bad boy, okay?"

"Mom-" Just as Wang Bo "crying loudly" in Cheng Wenjin's arms not long ago, Liang Ya, who had been holding back her tears for a long time, could not help but feel aggrieved and painful in her heart after hearing what her mother said, and she burst into tears.

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Liang Jingquan wiped the table and washed the dishes, and then prepared to see what gift his wife brought to him from Hong Kong. When he was carrying the trolley case just now, it was much heavier than before leaving. I guess his wife bought a lot of good things from Hong Kong this time.

Before leaving, his wife left in anger, but the couple quarreled, so there was no quarrel for the rest of their lives. Liang Jingquan finally made peace with his wife again through his performance today and the erosion of several months. He was also excited and proud.

Especially when seeing his current wife, regardless of her clothes and temperament, she has improved a lot compared to her a few months ago. Even compared with the big stars in movies and TV, it is definitely worth it, and it is even better. Thinking of this, Liang Jingquan, who has not lived in a couple's life for several months, felt aroused in his heart. He planned to find an excuse to let his daughter go out and go shopping later. Then, he seized the time and turned around with Cheng Wenjin on the house, and was intimate and lingering, venting his desires and desires for several months.

"Wen Jin hasn't done that for several months. She is as big as a wolf and as big as a tiger. Hehe, I guess she really wants it, right?"

Liang Jingquan, who rubbed his hands and thought about good things, came to the living room, but he didn't see his wife and daughter. There was no one in the bedroom, and the door of his daughter's bedroom was closed.

Liang Jingquan walked up lightly, put his ear on the door and eavesdropped, and vaguely heard his daughter's crying and intermittent whispers. His daughter's voice was too small and he closed the door again, so Liang Jingquan couldn't hear it very clearly. However, without listening, he also knew what his daughter was saying.
Chapter completed!