After Yingzi was diagnosed with depression, Song Qian tore up the ban between Xiang Nan and her.
She just hopes that her daughter will get better as soon as possible, so she is willing to try any method.
Since Xiang Nan is her boyfriend, I believe her daughter will be happy to see him.
Therefore, she personally asked Tong Wenjie to tell Xiang Nan that he could spend more time with Yingzi.
Xiang Nan is naturally eager for this. The next day, he came to visit.
"Aunt Song, good morning~" Xiang Nan greeted with a smile.
"Well, come in." Song Qian squeezed out a smile and nodded.
"Thank you, auntie." Xiang Nan walked in, changed into slippers, and walked into the living room.
"Fanfan, you also know that Yingzi is in a bad mood, please help to enlighten her." Song Qian requested.
"Don't worry, Auntie, I can do it." Xiang Nan nodded.
"Then go ahead." Song Qian waved her hand.
"Thank you, auntie." Xiang Nan agreed and came to Yingzi's room.
He saw her half-sitting on the bed, tightly wrapped in a quilt, looking pitiful.
"What's wrong, are you really sick?" Xiang Nan was shocked when he saw it.
"No, I'm just pretending. Look at me now, do I really look like a patient?" Yingzi waved her hand.
"Well, it's okay. It's quite similar." Xiang Nan nodded.
"Then what else should I pay attention to?" Yingzi asked again.
"It's depression. I usually smile less, talk less, react a little slower, and have a lower appetite. That should be it." Xiang Nan thought about Ding Yi's state and then suggested.
"Yeah." Yingzi nodded, "Then how long should I pretend?"
"It depends on how things develop. If your parents can get back together as soon as possible, then you can get better faster." Xiang Nan thought for a while and said, "Are they particularly scared of you getting sick this time?"
"Well, after she found me, my mother kept holding my hand, worried that I would be lost again. I felt that her hands were always so cold." Yingzi nodded, "My father also cried until his eye circles were red. He never I’ve seen him so sad.”
"Then everything is ready, and then it depends on their fate and destiny." Xiang Nan nodded, "It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. We have almost done what we should do and what we can do. Next It depends on whether God can help them."
People's thoughts change rapidly and no one can accurately grasp them, so love still has its accidental nature. Wrong time, wrong environment, wrong atmosphere, wrong mood...all may have an impact.
"Well, I hope God can help me." Yingzi nodded and prayed sincerely.
…
In the next few days, Xiang Nan, Lei'er, Tao Zi and others often came to talk to Yingzi and relax.
Tong Wenjie often came to accompany Song Qian to comfort her and relieve her boredom. The relationship between the two soon returned to the same as before, and even got closer.
And Qiao Weidong came to the house more often, at least once a day. Sometimes there are two or three trips. Give her supplements, snacks, toys, and figurines, all in a variety of ways to make her daughter happy.
Song Qian's attitude towards him has also become much better, at least it's not like before, where she would kick him out at every turn.
I heard from Yingzi that the two of them are also planning to seek marriage psychological counseling from experts after the Spring Festival.
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February 4th, New Year’s Eve.
Tong Wenjie took Fangyuan, Xiang Nan, and Lei'er to Song Qian's house to celebrate New Year's Eve, making her house lively and popular.
"You two are so lonely during the festival, so our whole family is here to accompany you." She explained with a smile, "It's so lively that it feels like the Chinese New Year."
"Wenjie, thank you." Song Qian said gratefully, unable to help but shed tears again.
She had been so kind to others before, but when something happened to her, they still came to her door as soon as possible to comfort and protect her. Where can I find such a good sister?
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a short walk." Tong Wenjie waved his hand and said with a smile, "Come on, Song Qian and I are going to make noodles. Fangyuan, you go chop the stuffing. Let's eat dumplings later. Leek and shrimp stuffing.”
"Hey, this stuffing is so good, so fresh and fragrant. Once you eat it, you will remember it for a lifetime." Fang Yuan said with a smile, "Well, let's let the children make it together later. It will be fun."
"Are they okay? Don't worry." Tong Wenjie said worriedly.
"It's okay. Even if the bag is broken, you can still eat it." Fang Yuan winked at her and said.
"Yes, yes, I was confused." Tong Wenjie immediately woke up and said.
Let Yingzi make dumplings and everyone sit together and have fun, which should help her condition.
Then they started kneading the noodles and cutting the stuffing, and half an hour later, they made the dumplings together.
Xiang Nan, Fangyuan, and Lei'er rolled the skins, and Song Qian, Yingzi, and Tong Wenjie made the bags.
"Yingzi, if you do this, this, this... the dumplings will be ready." Song Qian taught.
Yingzi followed her instructions and clumsily made her first dumpling in her life.
Although it looked like a post-modern work of art, Yingzi was so embarrassed that she felt a little embarrassed.
However, Song Qian clapped her hands repeatedly and kept praising, "Yingzi's bag is so good, so beautiful", as if her daughter had created an immortal artistic masterpiece.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Nan couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
…
"Today is New Year's Eve. I'm afraid Lao Qiao will have to spend the holiday alone, so let's call him over." Fangyuan looked at his phone at this time, and then said with a smile.
"Why are you calling him?" Tong Wenjie rolled his eyes at him.
Song Qian doesn't like Qiao Weidong. It's Chinese New Year, should he come and cause trouble?
"It's okay, let him do it." Song Qian waved her hand.
Every time he comes, my daughter is happy. In this case, let him do it. Although he is a bit scumbag towards himself, he just needs not to be scumbag towards his daughter.
"Hey, I'll call him right away." Fangyuan heard this and immediately called Qiao Weidong.
Less than half a minute after the call was made, there was a knock on the door.
Xiang Nan went over to open the door and saw Qiao Weidong standing outside.
"Hey, Fanfan is here too. Come on, hurry up, pick up all the New Year's goods." Qiao Weidong said with a smile, his hands full of New Year's goods.
"Uncle Dong, you came so quickly. My dad just called and you arrived." Xiang Nan smiled and took the gift.
"I was planning to come over right now, just in time." Qiao Weidong lied without blushing.
"Okay, come on, use this little cleverness." Song Qian complained, "Come over and help roll out the dough."
"Hey, okay." Qiao Weidong walked over quickly, "Hey, it's stuffed with leeks and shrimps. Oh, this is delicious. I haven't tried it in many years."
"Dad~" Yingzi was really happy to see her dad.
Their family of three has not spent the Chinese New Year together for several years. This year is great, we can be together again. It would be great if we could be together every year in the future.
