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Chapter 609 The Affectionate Male Supporting Mother 18
With a hypocritical elder-like enthusiasm, Lin Xiaoman greeted Feng Yuanqing and came in. It was only after 10 o'clock, and it was not time for lunch, so naturally he sat down first.

With a luxurious European-style leather sofa, Lin Xiaoman continued to greet people hypocritically, "Xiaoqing, sit down, you're welcome."

"Thank you, Aunt Yang." Feng Yuanqing thanked very politely, and sat down politely.

The servant immediately brought the tea.

Lin Xiaoman picked up the teacup, took a sip gracefully, then stared at Jiang Qingyue's suitcase beside him, with a puzzled expression on his face, "This is..."

"Mom, it's like this. The friend I told you that day was Xiaoqing, Aunt Wang..." Jiang Qingyue restrained her smile and rushed to explain, "She passed away."

"Ah, so suddenly?" Lin Xiaoman was surprised.

"It was a heart attack. When I arrived, I couldn't be rescued." Jiang Qingyue explained in a dull voice.

"It's really..." After sighing sadly, Lin Xiaoman comforted her with pity, "Xiaoqing, don't be too sad, my condolences will change, I miss Meiling, and I hope you continue to live happily."

"Auntie, I know."

Feng Yuanqing felt sad, held back tears, and nodded with a strong expression.Yes, my mother's last words are to let her find someone who loves her and start her life again.

"By the way, what about your father?" Lin Xiaoman asked intentionally.

"He..." Feng Yuanqing bit her lips, with a hint of hatred in her eyes, if it wasn't for him, her mother wouldn't have died!

Originally, Wang Meiling's condition had stabilized and she woke up. Then Wang Meiling insisted on calling Feng Kangjian, meaning: It doesn't matter if she is ignored, but she must not be ignored!

Wang Meiling forcefully asked Feng Kangjian to send money to Feng Yuanqing, and demanded to divide the property... Then, as they talked, the two quarreled, and then this person was so angry that he was sent to the rescue again.

But this time, there was no rescue.

"He's dead too!" Jiang Qingyue, who knew the cause and effect, gritted his teeth.

"Ah? Dead? How could it be like this?" Lin Xiaoman was shocked, and acted as if he was real.

"He was hit and killed by a car when he was going out!" Jiang Qingyue said angrily, he really did not expect that Feng Kangjian would be so ruthless and shameless!
Moreover, if Feng Kangjian hadn't sold her daughter for glory back then, Xiaoqing would never have married that scumbag Yi Nian!
"Xiaoqing, you..." Lin Xiaoman continued acting without revealing the truth.

Feng Yuanqing kept silent and did not refute, and kept a tacit attitude towards Jiang Qingyue's words. Her father was really too much, and when her mother died, she just treated him as dead!
"You child, your life is really miserable. Hey..." Lin Xiaoman's face was full of sympathy and pity, and his eyes were soft and full of love when he looked at Feng Yuanqing.But I was complaining in my heart: Even if your life is like a bitter drama, you can't come to her house to harm her son!

"Yeah, Mom, Xiaoqing is so unfortunate. She has no relatives now, so she can stay with us for a while, okay?" Jiang Qingyue looked at Lin Lin with bright eyes Xiaoman conveyed a hint of 'this is your daughter-in-law' with his eyes.

Lin Xiaoman understood immediately.

Stupid son!

Question: Does this idiot son know that he is a receiver at this moment?

"Xiaoqing, Auntie, I naturally welcome you, but living with us, will you be wronged?" Lin Xiaoman asked kindly.

The subtext of her words is definitely: you are a girl, how can you live in my house?

It's a pity that Feng Yuanqing probably didn't hear it. Of course, she might also be pretending to be stupid. After all, the function of the spare tire is to comfort you when you are frustrated and sad.

"Auntie, what are you talking about? I have nowhere to go now. I am already very grateful that you can take me in." Feng Yuanqing's eyes were full of sincerity, but what she said made Lin Xiaoman very depressed.

Yep, that's crazy too.

Although Feng Yuanqing did live in their house occasionally in the past, but that was all when I was a child. How old are you now, do you have no idea?
"Xiaoqing, you can stay at ease, don't be cautious, just treat it as your own home." Lin Xiaoman was polite in a hypocritical way, and his tone was only enthusiastic, and he ordered, "Xiao Zhou, take the two Clean up the second room upstairs."

She slept on the second floor, and Jiang Qingyue slept on the third floor. When Jiang Qingyue came back, he said that Feng Yuanqing was his girlfriend, and this person slept on the third floor. Now, of course, Lin Xiaoman put her on the second floor. building.

"No need, Auntie, I can clean it up myself." Feng Yuanqing hurriedly got up.

"Mom, I'll help." Jiang Qingyue also stood up in a happy mood, and after saying something to Lin Xiaoman, he immediately carried his luggage and led the way, "Xiaoqing, I'll take you there."

Seeing his courteous appearance, Lin Xiaoman knew that the cheap son had fallen into the deep pit of 'love', and he might not be able to climb out of this pit.

Watching the two of them go upstairs, Lin Xiaoman calmly took a sip of tea.

Jiang Qingyue's tuba, in the end, couldn't resist Feng Yuanqing's aura of Mary Su. Now that this tuba is useless, it's time to start a trumpet.

On the surface, they enjoyed a sumptuous lunch together, and Lin Xiaoman said, "Qingyue, you've been out for a few days, and it's time to go to work in the company."

"Mom, I know. I'll go to work after dinner." Jiang Qingyue nodded obediently, then glanced at Feng Yuanqing who was eating quietly, and said to Lin Xiaoman, "Mom, Xiaoqing studied in college at the time. Fashion design, she doesn't have a job now, why don't you let her try in the company's design department?"

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaoman looked at Feng Yuanqing like an interviewer, and understood casually, "Xiaoqing, it's been 3 or 4 years since you graduated. Where do you work? Are you engaged in fashion design? Are there any representative works?"

"Auntie, I..." Feng Yuanqing hesitated, and didn't know what to say for a while. She married Yi Nian as soon as she graduated, and she had no work experience at all.However, Brother Qingyue said that he wanted to hide from his aunt and not mention that she was married.

Although she knew that she was ashamed of her aunt, but...

Without waiting for Feng Yuanqing to think about it, Jiang Qingyue once again took the bait and explained, "Mom, because of Aunt Wang's illness, Xiaoqing has to spend a lot of time in the hospital taking care of her, so she is only working as a clerk in a small company. I really don’t have that much energy.”

Jiang Qingyue assured her confidently, "However, I believe in her ability, as long as she is given a platform, she will definitely be able to show her talent."

Lin Xiaoman rolled his eyes speechlessly in his heart, hey, wishing for sunshine in order to protect the wind, it's really a lot of nonsense!
"But the designer..." Lin Xiaoman didn't let go, although she knew that Future Feng Yuanqing had indeed become a well-known talented designer.

"Auntie, I want to give it a try. Just give me a chance to practice. If I don't make satisfactory works within three months and am not qualified for the job, I will leave by myself." Qing fought for herself and issued a military order.

"Okay then." Lin Xiaoman nodded, and then said in a business-like manner, "But Xiaoqing, I can only give you a chance of strength. Whether you can stay or not depends entirely on your ability. Moreover, the salary during the internship period will not be high."

"Auntie, thank you for giving me this opportunity!"

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(End of this chapter)