After sending this text message, Wei Ying thinks that he is still angry. Since his ex-wife ran away with someone, he has only such a precious son in his life. Now his precious son has turned his elbow out
He imagined that when he was old, no one would push his wheelchair in the nursing home and he would be alone
Wei Ying makes a phone call to Han rang heartbroken, "Lao Han, if you see my little son in a moment, remember to beat him up for me and let me out of my bad temper!"
Han rang is modifying the contract, after listening to the angry and funny, "all of a sudden, what do you say?"
"Anyway, my son has been raised for nothing. I don't want it. I've decided to leave it at your house." Wei Ying Da La fell back on the sofa, looked at the ceiling lamp and said, "life or death depends on your mood!"
... it's like "father is kind and son is filial.".
Han rang didn't understand the meaning of Wei Ying's words at first. He didn't know that Wei Xin had really come until he heard the sound of the car stalling outside his house twenty minutes later.
The security guard of the Han family doesn't know that the relationship between the two families is awkward. Seeing Wei Xin's license plate number is as friendly as seeing his own people, he doesn't want to let them go directly. At this moment, Wei Xin is still nervous when he stands at the door, for fear that he is not good enough, and then he is rejected by the Han family.
Hearing the sound of Wei Xin ringing the doorbell, Han rang frowned, probably thinking that his daughter is not feeling well these days. He hesitated for a while, and finally opened the door for Wei Xin.
At the moment of opening the door, Wei Xin immediately adjusted her expression, and then said to Han rang, "Uncle Han rang, have you had dinner? Well, I made it from home... "
Looking at the big box and small box in Wei Xin's hand, the appearance and modeling are all animation styles that Han Qingyan likes. They are lovely and beautiful. They must have spent a lot of effort... Han let the Adam's apple move up and down, "haven't eaten yet."
He was really angry with Wei Xin, but seeing that Wei Xin bowed his head like this, he felt that it was unreasonable.
With a sigh, Han rang said, "Wei Xin, come in first. It's getting late. It's not good to stand at the door and blow cold wind."
Wei Xin's eyes are red. He didn't expect that Han rang would allow him to go in. He prepared for the worst, that is, he couldn't go in with the food until it was cold. He didn't expect that Han rang was willing to talk to him.
"I made a light smoke favorite." Wei Xin put the things on the table and said to Han rang, "Uncle Han rang, I..."
Han rang gave Wei Xin a complicated look.
"I'm sorry."
Wei Xin has nothing to say for himself, but he bent down deeply and made no decision to leave a way for himself. "I didn't do it to sell miserably or please you today... I just want to make up for that. I'm not good enough for light smoke these days. She doesn't understand me, and it doesn't matter, but I don't want her to starve herself without food."
Su Yan called him and said that Han Qingyan had a bad appetite and bad face these days, so Wei Xin was worried that he couldn't eat these two days.
"It's not worth it for me or Gu He to hurt himself." Wei Xin still did not lift his head, "I came to send a meal, just want to let her start appetite, I will roll."
"Ah Xin, don't say the word" go away... "Han rang couldn't bear it." in fact, as long as light smoke forgives you, we don't care. You don't have to keep such a low profile... "
"I want to see light smoke. Uncle Han rang, can you convey it to me? I'll come every day until she wants to see me and listen to me..." Wei Xin knew that she was bored. She pursed her lips and her eyes were red and red. "Today, it's estimated that she won't want to see me. I'll go first. Thank you for letting uncle Han let me into the room."
"I'd like to hear it now."
I don't know when the door on the second floor opened, and a female voice inserted into their conversation. Wei Xin was going to straighten up and turn away, but now his pupils suddenly constricted.
He suddenly raised his head, looked at Han Qingyan standing on the second floor beside the handrail of the stairs, and stopped breathing.
When they looked at each other, they found that everyone's eyes were red.
Maybe the lyrics are right - "those who can be close friends probably have love", but after more than ten years of being close friends, they realized that there was love between them.
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