Chapter 237 Qi Yu 1
Chapter 237 Qi Yu 1
After Feng Qingqing entered the house, she saw that Old Mrs. Fang was sitting there somewhat restless.
Worried that the old lady would feel even more uncomfortable when the Deng family came over, I quickly asked her to go inside and keep the two children company.
Upon hearing this, Grandma Fang nodded quickly and hurried into Feng Qingqing's room.
She strongly agreed with the way Feng Qingqing was dealt with.
After what just happened in the courtyard, if the Deng family members were to see that Old Madam Fang was also in the house, how awkward would that be?
Therefore, it's better to avoid trouble and stay indoors.
This also avoids discomfort for both parties.
Feng Qingqing held the still-warm 800 yuan in her hand, shook it a few times, and then put it into her spatial storage with great pleasure.
Soon, the Deng family members entered.
Feng Qingqing didn't bother to look at the various expressions on the Deng family's faces; after all, it was the last day.
She instructed Fang Guangmei's mother-in-law, Wu Bixia, to lie down on the sofa.
After all, the other party had paid a huge sum of 800 yuan, so Feng Qingqing did not cut corners or do a perfunctory job. She still completed this last acupuncture treatment in a proper and orderly manner.
This acupuncture session was different from the previous ones. The old lady of the Deng family, Wu Bixia, kept her eyes open the whole time, staring at Feng Qingqing without blinking.
The girl moved swiftly, her eyes sharp and devoid of any superfluous emotion, which made it clear that she was a reliable person.
I felt a pang of regret for underestimating her back then.
During the acupuncture treatment, Feng Qingqing did not say another word.
Soon, the acupuncture session ended, and Fang Guangmei, who had been standing not far away, kept glancing at Feng Qingqing with a hesitant expression, her face showing a pitiful look as if she was about to cry.
But Feng Qingqing wasn't buying it. She treated the Deng family members equally and without discrimination.
After the acupuncture treatment, Feng Qingqing stood up to disinfect the silver needles, which also served as a way of saying goodbye to the guest.
The people inside knew this, so they didn't stay long and prepared to leave.
After buttoning up her clothes, Wu Bixia led her son and daughter-in-law directly out of the living room and into the yard.
As I was about to walk out the gate, I looked back and saw that Feng Qingqing had not come out to see me off.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression tensed up a little.
Somewhat reluctantly, he headed towards the guesthouse, while Deng Wenwei remained as docile as a quail throughout.
He knew that although his mother didn't seem to say anything in public, the occasional glances she gave him still made him feel a hint of 'murder'.
Just as Deng Wenwei nervously followed his mother back to the guesthouse...
As expected, what I feared most came to pass.
Wu Bixia stared intently at her pampered youngest son, without saying anything harsh. But just a few words were enough to send chills down Deng Wenwei's spine, and he secretly groaned in despair.
"Stop your allowance for six months, and if this happens again, send you directly to the army."
When Deng Wenwei heard his mother's decision, he was filled with despair. She had stopped giving him his allowance for a full six months.
You should know that although Deng Wenwei's monthly salary is only about thirty yuan, that's a lot of money. In an ordinary family, it would be enough to cover the expenses of several people for a month.
But Deng Wenwei was spoiled by his family from childhood and spent money extravagantly.
He spends about thirty yuan a month, and it's all gone by the tenth of each month.
Otherwise, he relied on his mother for support. If it weren't for his mother, he would never have lived such a carefree life.
Now his mother is cutting off his allowance. With his meager savings, how is he supposed to survive?
And his mother even said that if this happened again, she would send him to the army.
He knew his mother well; he knew she was furious and serious, and that she wasn't going to let it go after just saying it.
He immediately became more vigilant. It seemed he would have to be careful in the future. If his mother caught him doing something wrong again, she might really turn her back on him and send him to the army.
The thought of the military made him shudder; he simply didn't want to go.
The Deng family members were packing their luggage for their return to Beijing the next day and making the necessary preparations.
After the Deng family left, Feng Qingqing and Grandma Fang chatted for a few more minutes. Grandma Fang was also not in the mood to stay with Feng Qingqing any longer. Seeing that the old lady was distracted, she soon sent her back.
After returning home, Grandma Fang, looking rather displeased, told her husband about what had happened at Feng Qingqing's house, recounting every detail of their conversation without missing a single word.
Grandpa Fang was quite surprised when he heard this.
He hadn't expected that Feng Qingqing, who seemed to have a very good personality, would be so at odds with the Deng family.
The back-and-forth exchange between the two sides was quite impolite.
Feng Qingqing showed no mercy to the old lady of the Deng family. Although the youngest son of the Deng family was probably at fault, the outcome was not what they wanted to see.
The couple remained silent for a moment, both feeling a little uneasy.
However, both of them knew that they were getting old and couldn't manage many things anymore.
They are just Fang Guangmei's uncles and aunts. Even if they were her parents, it would be difficult for her to change her mind with her personality.
The next day, Feng Qingqing learned from Grandma Fang, who came to visit, that the Deng family had returned to Beijing.
She wasn't particularly moved by what she heard, since after the last treatment, it had nothing to do with her anymore; whether they stayed or left was their own decision.
Without their disturbances, she was able to quietly close the door and enjoy her life raising her child.
While Feng Qingqing was at home taking care of her two children, enjoying a peaceful life, He Yong'an in the provincial capital was also experiencing a vibrant and exciting life.
He Yong'an not only participated enthusiastically in all the tasks of studying at the Party School, but also made a friend there.
The way the two met is rather amusing.
One day at lunchtime, He Yong'an and his new friend Qi Yu happened to be sitting diagonally opposite each other.
Because Feng Qingqing brought He Yong'an two bottles of mushroom sauce when she came last time, He Yong'an loves this flavor.
I brought this mushroom sauce with me when I went to the cafeteria this time.
After he brought the food, he opened the jar of mushroom sauce, poured some sauce over the food, and began to eat heartily.
Before long, a rich aroma filled the air, a scent that combined the smell of meat and the aroma of deep-frying.
The aroma was so overpowering that even people sitting two or three meters away from He Yong'an couldn't stand it, let alone Qi Yu sitting diagonally across from him.
Qi Yu is usually a foodie, so how could he resist at this moment? His mouth was watering, especially when he smelled the aroma up close and saw the tempting color. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore.
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