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Chapter 341 We Are Family
Fan Yihang stood there, looking a bit out of place with the old residential buildings, I don't know how long he stood there.

The sentence "You're back" touched Luo Weiwei's tears a bit, the tip of her nose was sour, her eyes were slightly red, and she had a feeling that the two of them had returned to a few days ago.

But even if she drank some wine, she still knew clearly that it was not the past.

This kind of cognition is like a plate of cold water poured from the top of her head, from head to toe, making her completely awake in an instant.

Being sober also made it impossible for her to face Fan Yihang with a pleasant face, so before and after walking up, Luo Weiwei had a cold face, and asked in a blunt and impolite tone: "Young Master Fan, what are you doing here?"

Fan Yihang didn't seem to care about her attitude, he lifted the things in his hand and said, "Grandpa asked me to give this to you, there is no one in your family."

Luo Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and reached out to take it.

Fan Yihang said: "Grandpa pickled the radishes himself. I opened today and asked me to bring some for you."

Now Luo Weiwei had nothing to say, and even felt that she was a little too angry just now.He obviously came to deliver pickled radishes on the advice of his grandfather, so it's fine if she doesn't greet her with a smile, and even speaks badly at her.

After a moment of silence, she uttered two words in embarrassment: "Thank you."

"It's okay." After Fan Yihang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The moment they passed by, Luo Weiwei saw the dew on Fan Yihang's black coat. How long did it take for him to stand there before the dew accumulated on his shoulders.

Thinking of the phone call from Fan Yihang, Luo Weiwei couldn't help herself, she turned around and called Fan Yihang: "Hello."

Fan Yihang stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Weiwei originally wanted to ask him what the relationship between him and the "Volkswagen Phaeton" was, but the question changed to: "What are you calling Shenmu City today?"

Before Fan Yihang answered, Luo Weiwei added another sentence: "I drank a little too much at that time, and my words were a little rushed, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Fan Yihang paused, and said, "There's nothing to do with him. You... don't drink so much in the future."

"I know." Luo Weiwei nodded.

The two of them communicated calmly like ordinary friends, which made Luo Weiwei a little sad. When she thought about how she would communicate in this way in the future, she felt that her heart was like a meat grinder and it didn't hurt. Just a bit of pantothenic acid in the stomach.

"I'm leaving."

Fan Yihang nodded to her, and just about to turn around, Luo Weiwei finally couldn't help asking: "You and that..."

She cut the "Volkswagen Phaeton" into pieces: "New classmate. What is your relationship with that new classmate...?"

The question seemed unintentional, but in fact, there was a touch of anger that was not so obvious but real in the tone, so the words sounded more like questioning.

Fan Yihang's tense body relaxed a little, but his expression remained unchanged and he said, "It's my sister. We grew up together when we were young, and she went abroad to study in junior high school."

The word "sister" stuffed all Luo Weiwei's questions and guesses back into her throat, turning into steam and escaping from her mouth.

Luo Weiwei coughed lightly, and said "Oh", suppressing the corners of her mouth that wanted to rise, she lifted the pickled radish in her hand, and said again: "Thank you."

"It's okay." Fan Yihang added another sentence, saying, "You can still ask me if you have any questions about your studies."

What he meant was: there is no need to be angry with Yu Hongwei on purpose.

Luo Weiwei nodded.

It seemed that there was no possibility of continuing the conversation at this point, Fan Yihang turned and left without saying anything.

Luo Weiwei didn't stop, and the two parted back to back in the foggy alley of Yucheng.

That night.

When Ruan Yujuan came back, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, and she brought back a message: starting next week, she will be living in the school.

Qin Luyuan flipped through the newspaper and said, "If you think it's too hard, you don't have to go."

Ruan Yujuan said, "It's fine."

Luo Weiwei happened to hear this conversation, walked out of the bathroom, walked up to Qin Luyuan under Ruan Yujuan's gaze, and said, "There is something I want to tell you."

Qin Qianqian was sitting next to Qin Luyuan. Hearing this, she immediately guessed what Luo Weiwei was going to say. She stood up suddenly and said, "Luo Weiwei, don't even think about it! I don't want to die for my mother's insurance money." I'll make you move!"

The beneficiary of Qin Qianqian's biological mother's insurance is Qin Qianqian, even Qin Luyuan has no right to use it directly, although everyone has already agreed that this money is used to pay the down payment for a house in the new district.

Ruan Yujuan was a little stunned, but before saying anything, Qin Luyuan asked, "What's going on?"

He looked at Ruan Yujuan.

Before Ruan Yujuan could speak, Luo Weiwei spoke first: "My mother has a problem with her hand, and the doctor said that she must go back to the hospital in Kyoto for rehabilitation. But my mother disagreed and thought the cost was too expensive, so she didn't let me tell you. Now , I want to know what you think."

Qin Luyuan was completely stunned.

The news came so suddenly that he couldn't digest it.

After all, I still care about money.

"No!" Qin Qianqian said first: "This money is my mother's insurance money, why... you guys are so deceitful!"

"Qianqian!" Qin Luyuan scolded in a deep voice, his face was gloomy and cold, Qin Qianqian was too frightened to speak.

Ruan Yujuan subconsciously wanted to pat Qin Qianqi on the shoulder, but Qin Qianqian shook her shoulder and shook her off.

Seeing this scene, Luo Weiwei's expression was a little ugly, but she still held back.

Ruan Yujuan withdrew her hand in embarrassment, looked at Qin Luyuan and said, "I was wrong for hiding it from you, but the situation is not as serious as Weiwei said. Now I have to take medicine again."

Qin Luyuan was silent for two seconds, and said: "Don't go to the hospital, this Saturday, I will take you to Kyoto for a detailed examination. The next treatment is up to the doctor. As for money, I still have some savings , plus yours, early treatment shouldn’t be a problem. Let’s see what to do later.”

That is to say, on the premise of not using the insurance money, Qin Luyuan will do his best.

Luo Weiwei was a little surprised, this was the first time, she felt that Ruan Yujuan married the right one.

Qin Luyuan has many small problems that middle-aged men have. He is very philistine, very realistic, a little petty, and even partial, but this is not a big problem. It is a problem that most human beings will have at this age, but it does not mean Qin Luyuan is a bad person, and there are no absolutely good people in the world, so isn't he a saint?

She admitted that she had been looking at Qin Luyuan through tinted glasses.

Ruan Yujuan was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Without using the insurance money, Qin Qianqian couldn't say anything, but his face was still not so good-looking, so he went back to the room directly.

"I'm going to take out the trash," Ruan Yujuan said.

A few minutes later, only Qin Luyuan and Luo Weiwei were left in the living room.

Qin Luyuan put the newspaper aside and said, "Your mother kept this from me, but you should have told me earlier. Weiwei, we are a family."

We are a family……

The tip of Luo Weiwei's nose was sour, and a tear rolled down. She turned around immediately and said, "I'm going back to my room."

The rain in Yucheng seemed less annoying.

(End of this chapter)