Save the Bachelor of Heaven

After Yingzi was diagnosed with depression, Song Qian tore up the ban between Xiang Nan and her.

Now she only 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 to let him spend more time with Yingzi.

Naturally, Xiang Nan was eager for this. The next day, he paid a 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 went in, changed his slippers, and walked into the living room.

"Fanfan, you also know that Yingzi is in a bad mood, so please help her out more." Song Qian begged.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will." Xiang Nan nodded.

"Then you go." Song Qian waved her hand.

"Thank you, Auntie." Xiang Nan agreed and came to Yingzi's room.

I saw her half-sitting on the bed, tightly wrapped in a small quilt, looking pitiful.

"What's the matter, are you really sick?" Xiang Nan was startled when he saw it.

"No, I'm just pretending. Look at me now, do I really look like a patient?" Yingzi waved his hands.

"Well, it's okay, it's kind of like that." Xiang Nan nodded and said.

"Then what else should I pay attention to?" Yingzi asked again.

"Depression, you usually laugh less, talk less, react more slowly, and have a lower appetite. It should be like this." Xiang Nan recalled Ding Yi's state, and then suggested.

"Yeah." Yingzi nodded, "Then how long do I pretend to be?"

"It depends on the development of the matter. If your parents can get back together as soon as possible, then you can recover faster." Xiang Nan thought for a while and said, "Are they very afraid that you are sick this time?"

"Well, after finding me, my mother kept holding my hand, worried that I would lose it again. I felt her hands were always so cold." Yingzi nodded, "My father also cried until his eyes were red. Seeing him so sad."

"Then everything is ready, and then it depends on their fate and good luck." Xiang Nan nodded, "It's up to man to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen. We have almost done what should be done and what can be done. Next It’s up to God to make them perfect.”

People's thoughts change rapidly, and no one can accurately grasp it, so love still has its chance. The time is wrong, the environment is wrong, the atmosphere is wrong, the mood is wrong...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 chat with Yingzi to relax.

Tong Wenjie also often came to accompany Song Qian, reassuring her, and relieved her boredom. The relationship between the two quickly returned to the same as before, and even got closer.

And Qiao Weidong came to the house more often, at least once a day. When there are many, there are also two or three trips. Sending supplements, snacks, toys, and figures, in short, changing tricks to make my daughter happy.

Song Qian's attitude towards him has also improved a lot, at least not like before, when she would throw him out every now and then.

According to Yingzi, the two of them plan to seek marriage counseling from experts after the Spring Festival.

...

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.

"Your mother and daughter are too deserted during the holidays, and our family will come to accompany you." She explained with a smile, "It's lively and lively, just like New Year's Eve."

"Wenjie, thank you." Song Qian said gratefully, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

She was so kind to others before, but when something happened to her, she would come to the door as soon as possible to comfort and protect herself. Where can I find such a good sister?

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a matter of walking a few steps soon." Tong Wenjie waved his hands and smiled, "Come on, I'll make noodles with Song Qian, Fangyuan, go and chop the stuffing. Let's eat dumplings later. Filled with leek and shrimp."

"Hey, this stuffing is good, fresh and delicious, once you eat it, you will think about it forever." Fang Yuan smiled, "Well, let's let the children make it together later, it will be lively."

"Can they do it? Don't spoil it." Tong Wenjie said worriedly.

"It's okay, even if the bag is broken." Fang Yuan winked at her and said.

"Yes, yes, I was confused." Tong Wenjie immediately realized.

Let Yingzi make dumplings and let everyone sit together, which should help her condition.

Then, they started kneading noodles and chopping stuffing. After half an hour, they made dumplings together.

Xiang Nan, Fang Yuan, Lei'er rolled the skin, Song Qian, Ying Zi, Tong Wenjie made the bag.

"Yingzi, if you do this, this, this... the dumplings will be made." Song Qian taught.

Following her instructions, Yingzi clumsily made the first dumpling in her life.

Although it looked like a post-modern artwork, Yingzi was so embarrassed that Yingzi felt a little embarrassed.

But Song Qian clapped her hands again and again, and kept praising, "Yingzi's bag is so good, so beautiful", as if her daughter had created an immortal masterpiece of art.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Nan couldn't help his nose panting.

...

"Today's New Year's Eve, Old Qiao is probably going to spend the holiday alone, so let's call him too." Fang Yuan looked at the phone at this moment, and then said with a smile.

"Why did you call him?" Tong Wenjie gave him a blank look.

Song Qian doesn't like Qiao Weidong. In the new year, let him come to add trouble?

"It's okay, let him come." Song Qian waved her hand.

Every time he comes, my daughter is happy. If so, let him come. Although he was a bit of a scumbag to himself, it was enough to not be a scumbag to his daughter.

"Hey, I'll call him right away." Fang Yuan immediately called Qiao Weidong.

Less than half a minute after the phone call, there was a knock on the door.

Xiang Nan went to open the door and saw Qiao Weidong standing outside.

"Hey, Fanfan is here too. Come on, quick, quick, take all the New Year's goods." Qiao Weidong smiled, with both hands full of New Year's goods.

"Uncle Dong, you came so fast. My dad just called and you arrived." Xiang Nan smiled and took the gift.

"I'm planning to come here too, it's just a coincidence." Qiao Weidong lied without blushing.

"Okay, come on, come on, play this little cleverness." Song Qian complained, "Come here and help roll the skin."

"Hey, okay." Qiao Weidong walked over quickly, "Hey, stuffed with leek and shrimp, oh, this is delicious, I haven't tasted it for many years."

"Dad~" Yingzi was really happy to see his father.

The three of them have not spent a New Year together for several years. It's been a great year to be together again. It would be nice if we could be together every year in the future.