At this time, Qiao Weidong had already eaten an apple and was picking his teeth with a toothpick on the table. Well, Qiao Weidong had a small problem. He didn't know why eating apples would jam his teeth. (ps: This is also the author’s petty problem. Do you have the same problem?)
While picking his teeth, he said:
"Those three didn't think you were in love prematurely, they thought you two were in love prematurely!"
"Dad, help you correct it!"
After saying that, he picked up the banana on the table and handed it to Yingzi:
"Here, my daughter, eat a banana!"
After saying that, he also took one.
Song Qian was a little angry when she saw Qiao Weidong making jokes all the time:
"You can do it, Qiao Weidong!"
"That's almost it. This is related to the major life event of the child's future college entrance examination. You have an apple for a while and a banana for a while. What are you going to do?"
Qiao Weidong raised his hands in a gesture of surrender:
"Yes, yes, you ask, you ask!"
Qiao Yingzi couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and declared:
"We really don't have puppy love!"
At this time, Fang Yifan also raised his right hand to guarantee:
"Yes, if I fall in love prematurely, just let me be a bachelor for the rest of my life. That's fine!"
Yingzi also swore:
"Yes, if I fall in love prematurely, I won't be able to get into a good university!"
When Yingzi said this, Song Qian stopped working:
"Hurry up, don't say such things!"
Yingzi was a little angry and ignored her mother. She frowned.
Fangyuan believed it when she saw that both children had sworn.
The tone softened:
"You two don't have to swear such poisonous oaths. There's no point in being single or not getting into a good university, right?"
"The key is why are you hugging each other in the elevator when everything is fine? Aunt Song Qian and your mother see you two hugging each other, will it cause misunderstanding?
"And you also use a straw. Don't you know there is a difference between men and women?"
"Fang Yifan, please explain the matter clearly, what is going on!"
Fang Yifan did not do anything wrong, so he explained that Yingzi used the hug therapy mentioned in some school psychology lectures because he was under great pressure.
After listening to Fang Yifan's explanation, Song Qian's expression softened, it's just as well that she's not in love!
At this time, Qiao Weidong quit. He often took Yingzi to relax and was still stressed?
Qiao Weidong stood up and walked to Yingzi:
"Yingzi, you told your father why you are under so much pressure. Is it because your mother has forced you again recently?"
Before Yingzi could say anything, Song Qian was unhappy:
"Qiao Weidong, please explain clearly, what do you mean by me forcing Yingzi?"
"Stop making noise!" Qiao Weidong had lost his patience at this time and turned around and shouted at Song Qian with a cold face.
Song Qian was startled by Qiao Weidong's sudden shouting. Maybe she had never seen Qiao Weidong get angry before, so she rarely spoke.
Qiao Weidong ignored Song Qian and turned to his daughter, who was also a little startled:
"Eiko, tell dad what's going on!"
Qiao Yingzi touched her chest and took a deep breath:
"Dad, you scared me. It's just that I've been very nervous about studying recently. It's not because I didn't do well in the midterm exam, it's because I'm under a lot of pressure!"
Qiao Weidong knew that Yingzi was not telling the truth, so Qiao Weidong asked seriously:
"Eiko, is it true?"
Qiao Yingzi's eyes were a little dodgey:
"Right, that is it!"
"Well, I'll take you to see a psychiatrist in a while and give you some psychological counseling!"
Qiao Weidong knew that Yingzi was not telling the truth, but after all, the father and daughter did not live together and could not know the specific situation.
So I’d better go see a psychiatrist and get a comprehensive understanding of Yingzi’s situation!
Song Qian couldn't help it anymore:
"Qiao Weidong, what's wrong with you? You mean I got sick while taking care of Yingzi!"
Hearing Song Qian's doubts, Qiao Weidong took a breath from his nose to suppress his anger, turned his head and walked towards Song Qian expressionlessly.
After walking a few steps and only a few dozen centimeters away from Song Qian sitting on the stool, Qiao Weidong said word by word:
"Didn't you understand what I said, Song Qian?"
"Did I say Yingzi was sick?"
"I'm talking about psychological counseling. I'm in my senior year of high school and I'm stressed out. Is there anything wrong with finding a psychiatrist for psychological counseling?"
After Qiao Weidong finished speaking, he turned back to Yingzi and without looking back, directed at Song Qian behind him:
"What I'm talking about is not a suggestion, it's a notification, it's a decision!"
Then he said to Yingzi in a gentle tone:
"Eiko, please wait for dad to notify you, just in the next few days!"
After saying that, he walked towards the door. When he arrived at the door, Qiao Weidong left another message to Song Qian who was shocked by his aura:
"Let's end this matter, I'm leaving first!"
After that, he opened the door and left.
The three adults and two children in the room didn't react, mainly because Qiao Weidong's shout just now was too scary.
Yingzi felt a little complicated when she heard that her father wanted to take her to see a psychiatrist.
I am afraid, but also looking forward to it. I am afraid that my parents will know about my insomnia, and I also hope that a psychiatrist can help me cure my insomnia.
Song Qian was the first to react. She was really frightened by Qiao Weidong just now, especially when he was staring at her.
"Wenjie, I'll take Yingzi back first. Let's leave it at that for now. But for the sake of the child's college entrance examination, let's keep some distance between the two children first!"
"What do you mean, Wenjie?"
Song Qian felt a little complicated and said a few words to Tong Wenjie absentmindedly.
Tong Wenjie did not object:
"You are right Song Qian, I agree!"
The two best friends still had some rifts.
The mother and daughter went home with their own concerns.
"Fang Yuan, it was really scary when Old Qiao got angry just now. It's rare to see Old Qiao get angry!"
After Song Qian and her daughter left, Fang Yifan went back to the bedroom to study, and Tong Wenjie sat on the sofa and said something.
Fangyuan hugged his wife:
"I guess caring leads to chaos. Qiao Weidong regards Yingzi very seriously, especially after the divorce, Yingzi is more sensitive!"
"Then do you think what Lao Qiao just said about taking Yingzi to see a psychiatrist makes sense!"
Tong Wenjie said something as if she was worried.
"Why, you want to take Fang Yifan to see it too?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.
Tong Wenjie sighed: "What, you need to see someone like Fang Yifan?"
Fangyuan came to his senses: "You mean Lei'er?"
"Yes, they are all families with problems. I think Lei'er's situation is more serious than Yingzi's. Yingzi's parents just divorced, while Lei'er lost his mother, and his father..."
Before his wife could finish speaking, Fangyuan covered her mouth with her hand and pointed to the bedroom, indicating that the room was not soundproofed.
Fangyuan whispered:
"What you said makes sense. When I have time, I will ask Lao Qiao when he will take Yingzi to go, and we will take Lei'er with him!"
"Is this okay?" "How about we find a psychiatrist ourselves!" Tong Wenjie felt a little embarrassed.
Fangyuan said that it didn't matter. His relationship with Qiao Weidong was so busy that it was okay, and besides, it wasn't like he wouldn't pay.
After talking about returning to Qiao Weidong, I made an appointment call to a friend of mine who specializes in psychiatry while in the car.
Just because it was approaching the third year of high school, there were more children for psychological counseling, and the schedule was full every day. In the end, Qiao Weidong finally managed to join the queue next weekend.
It was almost 9 o'clock when Qiao Weidong got home, so he quickly cooked some vegetables, otherwise Xiaomeng would have gone home from get off work.
When Xiao Meng came in, Qiao Weidong was just finishing the last dish.
When the two of them were eating, Xiao Meng always felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
Xiao Meng felt that Qiao Weidong’s cooking was too greasy:
"Old Qiao, how much oil are you putting in? It makes me feel sick!"
Qiao Weidong frowned: "No, because it's night and I'm afraid it won't be digestible, so I made it lighter!"
As soon as Qiao Weidong finished speaking, Xiao Meng felt nauseated again and hurried to the bathroom.
Looking at his wife's back, Qiao Weidong was thoughtful.
