Chapter 1019 [1018] Full-time mothers counterattack 26 (Four thousand)

"My mother had pancreatic cancer. She had just undergone surgery. Although it was discovered early and had not spread yet, this is the old man's wish. Can we meet the child?"

From three to eleven, seven or eight years old, now we are talking about the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren?

Qi Qi no matter what disease the old pious woman had, she directly rejected Wen Qiang.

"Didn't you remarry and have a child? Your family doesn't have to worry about grandchildren, why do you have to want my son? Sorry, I don't see my son. I'm raising this child. I didn't see her once during festivals. Even my mother served her during confinement. The couple knew that they had a grandson and went out for a happy trip. The grudge of confinement is irreconcilable. I want to get such a big brother and grandson for no reason. I am so beautiful to them!"

With a bang, Qi Qi dropped the phone and even blocked Wen Qiang's mobile phone number. She didn't even give him a chance to talk back.

You are ruthless first, and your sister is ruthless later. There is nothing wrong with it. You eat the fruit you brew by yourself.

Seeing that my son has become a talent now, I want to recognize him. Is there such a beautiful thing in the world?

When her mother passed away, her ex-husband's house was not far from their house, so she hadn't even exposed her face?

If she is sincere and reconciled, she will not go to such an important occasion? Several young wives who had gotten along well before knew about this and even went to their house to see their mother off. The neighbors and neighbors all know it, but they don’t believe that your family would not know it.

Of course, they didn't owe their family, and she didn't think about moral kidnapping, but today this person's take for granted opening remarks annoyed her.

She didn't tell her family about this, thinking that if she blocked people and graduated, the family would not be able to find them.

Unexpectedly, the thief was desperate and came to Beijing from afar, found the organizer of the competition, and inquired about the school in Qiyang.

The organizer dared not disclose information to others casually, especially the old man and the old lady were excited to scold Qi Qi's name.

For people in the capital, everyone knows Qi Qi, not only if they say it, but they know anyone who watches Douyin every day.

As for Qi Qi's divorce and taking care of her child, old fans know that the staff member is an insider.

So, she subconsciously asked: "The Qi Qi you mentioned is the Qi Qi who has 60 million fans?"

The old lady was furious and almost shouted: "Who is that bitch? Our grandson changed her surname and changed it. Now she doesn't even allow her to meet her. I want to go to court to sue her. We are right wherever we go. Why don't she let us see the child?"

The staff member shut up, immediately took out his cell phone, secretly took a photo for a while, and sent a private message to Qi Qi's staff.

Because her private message was closed.

Then I found Qi Yang's coach and briefly talked about this matter.

After many people, I finally contacted Qi Qi.

Qi Qi thought about it over and over again and called her son to her side.

"You are old now, and I think you can make decisions on some things yourself. Your grandparents and dad are coming to Beijing. If you want to see you, will you see you? If you see you, I will make arrangements."

"I haven't seen Mom?" As smart as Qi Yang, he could immediately hear the key.

Qi Qi shook her head: "I'm not here, I'm afraid of internal injuries, but don't worry, I'll pick you up."

"Are you not afraid that I will follow them?" The eleven-year-old boy blinked at her mischievously.

Qi Qi touched his head: "Silly, I raised you. If anyone hugged you for a day, I wouldn't say that. You were raised by me alone and raised you. If you don't even have this confidence, then I will live so much in vain. So, would you like to see them?"

"It's better to solve the problem with the thief being so irritated. I'd better get rid of the problem at once if I'm always harassing us like this. Give me the man's phone number and I'll call them."

The little guy had an elderly machine. He got the phone and went directly to the balcony. Qi Qi didn't follow him and just sat leisurely on the sofa and drank coffee.

The old father next to him was so anxious: "Aren't you afraid that they would steal someone away?"

Qi Qi shook her head, "Don't worry, Wen Qiang's family does not allow it now. Besides, for such an important thing, do you think his third wife will not follow him?"

With Wen Qiang's conditions, how many money is there? Otherwise, how could I marry three?

This third wife came up and gave birth to a fat boy for him. She was pretty and had some small business at home. She also had some business dealings with the foreign trade clothing he had engaged in, and some business dealings. This time, the old man and the old lady insisted on coming, and he must have come too. When he came, his wife could feel at ease? She decisively drove into Beijing with her eight-month-old son.

It was because when I went to the organizing committee during the day, I couldn't make a fuss. After the old couple returned to the hotel, they started to scold, and Wen Qiang was also worried about his brain.

While standing at the base of the window smoking, my phone suddenly rang, and it was still the local number in the capital. I intuition told him that this was someone related to Qi Qi.

So he pressed the answer and the sound on the other end of the phone made him nervous subconsciously. He even pinched the cigarette that had just lit in his hand and stood up straight. The reaction fell into the eyes of his wife, and immediately became alert, hugged the child and came over.

He wanted to ask with his eyes, but Wen Qiang didn't even look at her, and said to the person on the phone carefully.

"Yes, I am Wen Qiang, and I am still your biological father."

"I just need to confirm that you are Wen Qiang. You can save the following sentence. I heard that you went to the organizing committee to make a fuss to see me? My mother has told me that since you want to see me, then see you at the Beijing Hotel tomorrow at noon. Oh, just send me a text message after you book a private room."

Wen Qiang was so fond of being so surprised that he wanted to speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, he made a "beep" sound. Is he dead?

He looked down at his cell phone in a daze, with an unprecedented expression of disappointment.

The wife beside him couldn't help but sneer when she saw him in a daze.

"I'm so disappointed? Your ex-wife is quite fun to play with. She doesn't beat you and asks her children to beat you. This is to know that you don't have any respect to your children...."

Before she could finish her words, Wen Qiang turned around and glanced at her faintly.

"Cao Ying, this number is not my ex-wife's number. She has blocked me. She can allow her child to call me with his own mobile phone number. I am very grateful. Don't put any harm here. If you go tomorrow, I hope you can stop because this is the first time that our father and son have met for seven or eight years. I don't know if there is any future. The only opportunity is this time. I hope you can understand something and don't mess up the bad news for me. Otherwise, it's not just me, and my parents won't be happy. I'll go over and tell them this good news, so that my mother won't stop scolding there."

Wen Qiang left without giving Cao Ying too much eyes, leaving Cao Ying alone, and gritted his teeth for his ex-wife he had never met.

If you ask her why she hates her, I'm afraid she can't even tell her why?

Qi Yang hung up the phone just said one sentence, and Qi Qi was a little amused and crying: "So quickly?"

"I just informed him and had nothing to talk to with him. Don't hang up the phone and wait in a daze?"

Qi Qi sighed, "Okay, you're older. I've been running around with my mother over the years. It's a bit harder, but it's not without benefits. Your mind is much more mature and steady than ordinary children. In fact, mothers don't have high requirements for your future, as long as they are healthy and happy."

"Mom, stop talking. What's the hardship I suffered? How can I compare to your busyness? All of this is thanks to that man. He wants to recognize me, so shameless!"

Qi Qi stroked his eyebrows and said, "No matter what, he is your father, your grandparents, and you should be polite to them. Otherwise, they should think that my mother taught you this way. You have to show your qualities. As for all this, it is not right. Think about it from another perspective. If your father didn't divorce me back then, maybe I would live a life worse than death now, so divorce is not without benefits."

"Mom, you're good at everything, you're so kind."

The child muttered, Qi Qi was not right, she was kind?

No, she is not kind at all, and she just follows the most basic moral bottom line.

Especially the more you experience traveling through the world, the less desire you have for money.

Otherwise, I am afraid that no one would donate money and do good deeds like her? I can’t say that there is no, I can only say that there are very few.

At eight or nine o'clock the next morning, Qi Yang received a text message from Wen Qiang. Qi Qi was going to send him away, but she had something to do in the studio, especially on weekends, so she respected his opinion and asked him to take the subway by himself. Grandpa was worried and wanted to follow him, but the little guy refused.

Qi Yang has been very capable of taking care of himself since he was a child. Sometimes when his grandfather wants to pick up the younger ones, he will come back by himself. As long as it is not too far away and needs to reverse, he can go back by himself.

My mother took him to Tiananmen Route many times, so when you talk about the rough location, you will know where the Beijing Hotel is.

The reason why I chose a Beijing hotel was not to deliberately cheat them. The main reason was that I felt that outsiders came to Beijing and were suitable for dinner at this hotel.

He is also considering them indirectly?

As for whether it is expensive?

My mother gave him a card, and he could just swipe it directly. Why should the mother and son have a friendship with the landlord once, right?

Qi Yang is wearing a big domestic brand, full of sunshine. If he is taller, his slender and agile figure will be enough to attract the attention of countless people. No matter when, boys who love sports are the most popular.

Even if you walk on the street and wear simple basketball uniforms or football uniforms, it will cause everyone to talk about. Therefore, boys who love sports are the benchmark for health and improvement.

Although Qi Yang is only eleven years old, he is waiting for elementary school to graduate and enter a professional sports school for study and training, at this stage, he will also ask for leave depending on the tension of training. As long as there is no main course in the afternoon, he will go to the school team to train directly. At the age of eleven, he already has abdominal muscles. This is the long-term effect of insisting on swimming, basketball and some aerobic exercises.

The main reason is that Qi Qi herself loves exercise. Yoga and swimming are activities that she practices all year round. When the mother and son are at home, they will do Pilates together. This is the most abusive exercise. Although Qi Yang is a boy, practicing yoga since childhood has made his body softer and softer than girls, so now the coach is working hard to make him develop in the direction of diving.

He needed to wear a thin coat in October. Today he also carried a backpack, a baseball cap, and 40-size sneakers. He walked into the Beijing Hotel openly.

At this time, in the private room, Wen's father and mother were walking back and forth in a hurry. Cao Ying was playing with her child in her arms. Wen Qiang flipped through her cell phone from time to time. Some side dishes and cold dishes were already placed on the table. The hot dishes had to wait until Qi Yang came before they started ordering. The process was a bit urgent. Even Wen Qiang picked up the lighter several times. Later, when he saw his youngest son, he had to take them into his pocket.

Finally, the door rang, and the waiter pushed the door open and entered: "Disturbate Mr. Wen, your guest has arrived."

When the waiter turned to greet him, Cao Ying picked up the child and looked out, but only saw a boy about the same height as her walking in slowly. Then the waiter closed the door and left. Wen's father and mother were stunned at first, and then looked at Wen Qiang.

Wen Qiang took the lead in reacting: "Wenhan? Is it you?"

Qi Yang took off his hat, revealing a face that looked 70% or 80% similar to Wen Qiang, and nodded politely to their family and greeted him.

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Qi Yang. I'm eleven years old this year. Hello."

Wen’s father and mother’s face turned black: “What is Qiyang? Your name is Wenhan, Han, the Hanlin Academy’s Grand Secretary, Wen of Literature. I gave you this name in the hope that you will be educated in the future, but you end up going to be an athlete. Are you right to me to pick up this name for you in the past few days and nights?”

Mr. Wen was so angry that he mentioned that his grandson changed his name: "We didn't know about your mother changing your name at the beginning, so we didn't count it."

After Qi Yang looked at them deeply, he moved away calmly and turned to Wen Qiang.

"Can I sit down?"

Wen Qiang hurriedly called him over and said, "Come on, come on, sit here, you... your mom didn't come together?"

"Oh, my mother is busy with work, I've come by myself. Besides, aren't you seeing me? What's my mother doing?"

Facing Qi Yang's replies, Wen Qiang was extremely embarrassed. He greeted Qi Yang embarrassedly and then sat down, interrupted his parents' question and handed him the menu directly.

"What do you want to eat, just order. I ordered so many cold dishes. If it is not enough, add them. The menu is here, you can take a look."

Unexpectedly, Qi Yang pushed the menu over politely and alienatedly.

"No, I'm not picky about food. Oh, by the way, it's just the red envelope my mother asked me to bring to my child."

Qi Yang stood up, walked towards the stroller beside him, half-squatted down, tilted his head to tease the fat and fat child, and then smiled and gave him a big red envelope.

"Auntie, please don't refuse."

He did not give the red envelope to Cao Ying, but directly gave it to the "brother" who could already grasp it. The thick stack of red envelopes, and anyone who saw it would know how much it cost.

This is the first time Cao Ying has spoken since he entered Qiyang, because she has been observing him before, trying to find some problems from him, but she doesn't want to-

(End of this chapter)
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