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How much fate does it take to be a warm family? Why let go of some contradictions?

Fanxing frowned and wanted to say something to comfort her. However, he felt that his position was in a dilemma. He moved his lips back and forth several times and finally said a sentence -

"Mom, I'd better ask for your opinion on this matter. Although it's selfish to say so, there are not only two people in the family. Maybe a word will persuade dad to make some changes. "

Listening to Fanxing's naive words, Liu Jiamin smiles.

She touched Vatican's head and said in a low voice, "their father and son are very similar in character. I know what kind of people they are. You don't have to say these words to make me happy."

She raised her head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance with a sad expression.

"Maybe it's good to separate. He and I have been torturing each other for decades. As a saying goes, if we don't love each other, we don't need to continue to entangle. Every time we meet, we either have nothing to say or quarrel constantly. It's tiring. "

Fanxing was stunned and didn't know what kind of words to comfort her.

Pretending to smile innocently, Liu Jiamin takes back the ethereal sight.

Do not want to talk about these things, she took Vatican's hand, patted twice, and began to change the subject.

"I'm going back to the city tomorrow. Have you been walking around this place? Don't you say you want to have a good feel of the green mountains and waters that you haven't seen for a long time before you come here? "

Fanxing's heart is still thinking about the things that Wen's mother just said, which still has the mood to go around to see the scenery.

She pursed her mouth with a heavy heart.

Casually pulled a reason, Fanxing cope with the past, "a word yesterday took me to the river walk, today a little tired, so did not go out."

"Yes, you are still pregnant after walking the mountain road all morning. Naturally, you are more tired than us. They are already preparing dinner. It should not be long before they can eat it. Go back to your room and have a rest when you have finished. "

Knowing that Wen's mother is deliberately opening up the topic, although there are many problems in her heart, Fanxing does not dare to go back to the topic.

I'm afraid I'll prick her scar again.

Vatican nodded meekly, "yes, Ma."

……

Until dinner in the evening, Fanxing finally saw Wen Yiyan's figure.

He sat beside Fanxing, deliberately restrained his temper, and occasionally helped her to add food and vegetables.

This time, Wen's father and mother were not sitting together.

Wen's father sat next to the second uncle. They were sitting on the throne, drinking small drinks together. They didn't know what they were talking about in a low voice.

Wen's mother and aunt sat at the other end of the rectangular table. The aunt leaned in her mother's ear with a smile and whispered. She didn't know what she was saying.

The others are still the same as last night, eating and chatting happily.

Fanxing looked at the distance between father-in-law and mother-in-law now, and secretly aimed at his husband's self-contained expression. He felt very uncomfortable.

Absentmindedly, she put the food in her mouth.

"Well..." Just chew a few times, the action moment stops, fan Xing whole face all tangled into a ball.

How bitter!

She looked at Wen Yiyan pitifully with her eyes open. There was a silent complaint in her eyes.

He actually took advantage of her not to pay attention to, in her bowl put a piece of her life most hate to eat bitter gourd

Wen Yiyan looks the same, with only the two of them can hear the volume, solemnly said: "the nutritional value of Momordica charantia is very high, you eat more. What's more, concentrate on eating later, otherwise the delicious dishes will be eaten up by others. "

Fanxing wants to cry without tears, this careful man

She suddenly remembered that when she was a child, her father was too busy to go home to cook for her, so she was entrusted to Wen's mother.

That night, Wen's mother made a bitter gourd fried meat slices. It was the first time that Fanxing knew that there were still so bad things in the world.

At that time, she put the bitter gourd into her mouth, chewed it twice, and immediately vomited it out.

Since then, whenever she mischievous at the table, not a good meal, Wen Yiyan always threatened her with bitter gourd.

The first sentence in the beginning is always the same: "balsam pear has high nutritional value, you should eat more..."

I didn't expect that today, many years later, Fanxing could hear this familiar but frightening words again.

In front of so many elders, Sanskrit is not as rude as he was when he was a child.

Spit out the bitter gourd in his mouth, had to close his eyes, quite a "strong man broke his wrist" courage, she bit his teeth, life swallow it.

After such a struggle, Fanxing obviously didn't want to be so distracted. Whenever Wen Yiyan put something in her bowl, she always had to be alert to see what it was, so as to avoid "suffering from the mouth.".

A meal ended in such a strange and harmonious atmosphere.

When people put down their chopsticks one after another, the aunt brought up the desserts carefully prepared by themselves."Come on, fresh sweet scented osmanthus cake. Let's have a taste."

Wen Jinjie, who is still sitting next to the Vatican star tonight, quickly took a piece of it and said happily, "Mom, I specially left half of my stomach to eat your sweet scented osmanthus cake. Are you moved?"

The aunt laughed, "Oh, you little skit, how can you speak so well today."

"In that case, can I have two more?"

"Eat, eat, eat."

Other people were amused by the mother and son, and they reached out and picked up the osmanthus cake to taste.

Only left Wen dad, Wen Yiyan and Fanxing did not start.

Wen's father and Wen Yiyan say that the father and son don't like sweets. Everyone else knows that, but the Vatican star

My aunt asked curiously, "Xiaoxing, don't you taste the osmanthus cake made by my aunt?"

Wen's mother also looked at the Vatican star in disbelief.

She knew that Vatican was a favorite dessert.

Brahma grinned uneasily.

I would like to casually pull a reason to perfunctorily, but I didn't expect that the man next to me had made a voice and helped her block the problem back.

"Her blood sugar is a little high, and the doctor advised not to eat more sweets."

He didn't talk about gestational diabetes, he just raised the issue of blood sugar. Brahma breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't want her family to worry with them.

Wen's mother was a little worried, "is it serious?"

Fanxing quickly waved his hand and said, "it's not serious. It's OK to eat less sweets."

After comforting Wen's mother, Fanxing then looked at her aunt and said with a smile, "Auntie, eat more, and when my indicators become normal, you will try the sweet scented osmanthus cake you made by yourself."

The aunt laughed, "OK, when you want to eat, just tell your aunt."

"Thank you, aunt. I remember it."

The sweet scented osmanthus cake on the table was solved by everyone. The aunt looked at the empty dishes on the table with satisfaction and was in a very happy mood.

After dinner, Fanxing and Wen Yiyan hang out in the yard together.

When he thought of the distance between Wen's father and his mother during the meal, and what she said to himself on the stone bench in the afternoon, Vatican was really blocked up.

Hesitated for a long time, Fanxing still can't help but want to have a good chat with her husband.

She stopped and gently pulled Wen Yiyan's sleeve.

"Husband, can we talk about our parents?"

Wen Yiyan didn't look back at her, only said in a low voice: "you haven't died?"

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