Chatper 47 (2/2)
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After get off work, Qin Yiyue sent He Qiaoyan a WeChat message, saying that she would drive the car home after going back to her parents' house for dinner at night.
I bought the favorite dishes of my parents in the supermarket near my home and rushed upstairs.
When I opened the door, I found that there was no light in the house at seven o'clock in the evening.
Qin Yiyue was changing shoes at the porch, and shouted, "Mom and Dad, are you at home?"
After a while, Luo Mingmei's hoarse voice came from upstairs.
"You little bastard, what are you doing back here?"
"I'm not worried about you." Qin Yiyue carried two big bags into the kitchen.
Luo Mingmei went downstairs slowly.
Qin Yiyue turned around and saw Luo Mingmei's haggard face that she couldn't hide, "Mom, don't you have a cold? You look so ugly."
"Can you look good when you have a cold?"
"Yes, don't argue with the patient. Whatever you want to eat, Chef Qin will cook today, and you can order whatever you want."
"Make whatever you want. I don't have much appetite."
"Well. Then go up and lie down for a while, and I'll call you when I'm ready."
Luo Mingmei responded, dragged around the room, and stomped upstairs.
Thinking about Luo Mingmei's performance and reaction today, Qin Yiyue felt that her mother was pushing her away, and she didn't seem to like her coming home at this time.
When my mother had a cold before, she would toss her in various ways, but never once was she so disgusted.
Qin Yiyue washed the pot and washed the rice, and after cooking the rice, she found the medicine box and came out.
"Mom, I'll take your temperature. If you have a fever, we'll go to the hospital."
Luo Mingmei let Qin Yiyue play with her without energy.
Qin Yiyue put the thermometer under Luo Mingmei's armpit, then went downstairs to process the ingredients.
She cooked four dishes and one soup, all of which were easy to digest.
After the food was served, Qin Qiuyang did not come home.
Qin Yiyue frowned, and looked at Luo Mingmei who was still not energetic, "Ms. Luo Mingmei, hurry up and tell me what happened at home."
"fine."
"It's okay! If you do this again, I will criticize you. Is having a daughter born for fun? Does it feel particularly enjoyable to hide something from me?"
"Well, it's quite enjoyable." Luo Mingmei gave her a sideways glance and said slowly.
"Give me ten seconds to tell the truth, or don't blame me for fighting with you." Qin Yiyue said, reaching out and pulling all the dishes on the table in front of her, leaving nothing to Luo Mingmei.
Luo Mingmei put down her chopsticks, "Okay, let's talk."
Qin Yiyue listened silently.
"The building designed by your father last year was capped half a month ago. On the day of capping, half of the building collapsed, killing and injuring more than a dozen people. Now the family members are causing trouble, involving your father."
"Dad, he's a designer, how could he be involved in Shi's affairs?"
"We also suspected it, and the judiciary has already intervened. It is confirmed that the materials used by the construction party are not a problem. The experts have read the drawings and said that there is a problem with your father's design drawings, and the design of the load-bearing wall is unreasonable. The place that collapsed now happens to be the drawings. Where things went wrong."