Zheng Hua was a little embarrassed.
Then he raised the insulated lunch box he was carrying and said to Fang Yao: "It's so early, you probably haven't had breakfast yet. I got up early, made dumplings for A Qing, cooked them and delivered them to her. �
"Aqing likes to eat dumplings, stuffed with leeks."
Fengqing thinks leeks are fragrant.
When she eats dumplings, she likes chives, pork and corn fillings.
The three Zheng Yifan brothers also had their hands empty.
Some carried fruits, some nutritional supplements, and some insulated lunch boxes. They should have even prepared Fang Yao's breakfast.
Fang Yao walked to the sofa.
He signaled the Zheng family and his son to put things on the coffee table.
"Miss, I'm in the bathroom. Sit down. Do you want some water?"
Fang Yao treated guests like a host.
This made the Zheng family father and son feel very uncomfortable, but they did not dare to do anything to Fang Yao.
"Thank you. We're not thirsty. There's no need to pour water. We just came to see A-Qing. A-Qing is fine. We can go back to work without worries."
Zheng Yifan's tone was calm.
He said there was no need to pour water, but Fang Yao really didn't pour water for them.
Fang Yao had nothing to say to them, Feng Qing was still in the bathroom.
The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little awkward.
After a while, Feng Qing came out of the bathroom.
"Aqing."
Zheng Hua stood up and looked at his daughter with concern.
"Dad, why are you here?"
Feng Qing had heard everyone talking in the bathroom and knew that they came to see her to see if she was dead.
Pretending to be nonchalant, she walked over and sat down on the single sofa. Fang Yao naturally stood up and stood beside her, acting as her guardian angel.
"Let's see you. How are you? We were frightened when we saw you motionless last night. Look at Dad. The injuries on Dad's face and arms are all from being beaten by your mother. Yes, dad thought what happened to your mother and wanted to fight with her, but it�s a pity that dad is useless. " JrNovels.com