Chapter 50: Abba! Where's My Little Grace?

"How is it, do you still refuse to eat?" Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Uncle Mingcheng looked at his daughter-in-law who came out of the bedroom with food, and asked with a frown.

"Except for mentioning the child, I will eat two bites, and the rest will not be eaten at all. Putting down the plate in her hand, Aunt Zhimei replied with a headache.

"What about Chung Hoon's kid?" Uncle Myeongsung then asked.

"It's pretty much the same, these two children are locked in their rooms and can't come out, can't they be considerate of my mother's feelings?" Speaking of her son, she thought of her daughter, and Aunt Zhimei couldn't help rubbing her temples with a headache.

"Hehe~, how do you feel? When you made the decision before, did you think about the guilt of Zhong Xun's child for you, and did you think about the feeling of losing the child of Zhien?" Seeing his daughter-in-law's headache, Uncle Mingcheng didn't step forward to comfort him, and suddenly sneered uncharacteristically.

"Okay, you're blaming me, where were you when I made the decision? Why didn't I see you come out to speak! Uncle Mingcheng's unconventional attitude obviously stimulated Aunt Zhimei, but when Aunt Zhimei was talking, she raised her hand angrily and pinched Uncle Mingcheng's shoulder twice.

"Shouldn't I be angry at you, look at what you did with this family, my biggest failure in my life, Li Mingcheng, is that I shouldn't be like a soft egg without bones in front of you, I shouldn't give this family to you to be in charge. ”

"Then the two children, Jieun and Jonghoon, would not have lived a childhood under the fence because of your guarantee for your stupid loan to your bullshit friend, let alone what they are today. ”

Shaking off the hand on his shoulder, the depression over the years, stimulated by the two children, finally made Uncle Mingcheng finally explode at this moment.

At this time, his eyes were red, he raised his hand and patted the coffee table in front of him angrily, scolding Aunt Zhimei with a tone and attitude that had not appeared since he got married.

"Isn't it for the sake of this girl's goodness, why do you blame me for all the responsibility? ”

Faced with Uncle Mingcheng's angry state, Aunt Zhimei couldn't help but feel a little touched in her heart, and she didn't dare to talk back arrogantly, but when she said that she was consciously wronged, she couldn't help but wipe her tears.

"Cry, you still have the face to cry. Looking at his daughter-in-law wiping her tears, Uncle Mingcheng said impatiently, got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Soon, Uncle Mingcheng walked out with a mobile phone and walked towards his daughter's room, he really couldn't stand it, and his good homes became lifeless now.

"Li Mingcheng, what are you going to do, the children will be fine in a few days, if you do this, all my arrangements will be completely lost. Looking at the familiar mobile phone in Uncle Mingcheng's hand, Aunt Zhimei stopped crying, and pounced directly on Uncle Mingcheng, grabbed Uncle Mingcheng's arm and tried her best to stop it.

"In a few days?hehe~, the children are going to die of pain, Liu Zhimei, I warn you, don't force me to do it, give me a start. ”

As soon as he pulled away and grabbed his hand, Uncle Mingcheng roared at Aunt Zhimei and continued to walk towards his daughter's bedroom.

Originally, according to the past, as long as there was any movement at home, whether Jieun was at home or Lee Jong-hoon was at home, he would come out to check the situation.

But today, two bedrooms, no response.

Throwing down the daughter-in-law who was sitting on the ground and cursing Sapo, Ming Cheng opened the door of his daughter's room without looking back, and walked in slowly.

Walking into the bedroom, looking at his daughter who was sitting on the bed with a haggard and obsessive face, Uncle Mingcheng only felt a convulsion in his heart, but he was forced to press down.

"Girl, is it good for Abba to tell you the whereabouts of Little Enbao! With a kind smile on his face, Uncle Mingcheng came to his daughter's bed and squatted down, raising the mobile phone in his hand at Zhien.

Uncle Mingcheng's words were like throwing a stone into a pool of stagnant water, causing ripples.

"Is it really possible, Abba?" I saw Zhi'en suddenly look up, tears streaming down her pale but still beautiful cheeks.

"Silly boy, why do you use an inquiry. Just like when he was a child, Uncle Mingcheng reached out and gently touched Zhien's head and smiled.

"Abba, I want to know the whereabouts of Little Enbao, Abba, tell me quickly, woo woo~, Abba, you tell me, woo woo~, please, Abba, please, Abba... The familiar and soft big hand on his head finally made Zhien unable to control these days, and the longing for flesh and blood suddenly threw himself into Uncle Mingcheng's arms and cried bitterly.

"Miyane (I'm sorry), Miyane, it's Dad's fault, it won't be in the future. Seeing his daughter's helpless appearance, Uncle Mingcheng's eyes were also moist.

"Abba, tell me quickly, where is our little Enbao, I'm going to find her. ”

"Okay, okay, Abba tells you, little Enbao her, where is her Abba. ”

Uncle Mingcheng's words made Zhien slightly stunned, and soon she reacted, snatched the mobile phone from her father's hand, called up the familiar number, and broadcast it.

"No, Abba, I'm going to go to him and ask him to give me back my little treasure. Listening to the words on the mobile phone prompting the other party to turn off the phone, Zhien said anxiously, got up and ran out the door.

It's a pity that the weakness of the past few days has made her body, which had just gotten up from the bed, weakly slump again.

"Don't worry, Abba has already told you, you listen to Abba's words, eat well, wait for two days to take care of your body, and then go to find Xiao Enbao, otherwise, you are like this, there is no way to find Xiao Enbao. Seeing his daughter's weak appearance, Uncle Mingcheng hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade in distress.

"Okay Abba, I want to eat, I want to eat a lot of food, I want to go to my little Enbao tomorrow. Finally knowing the whereabouts of his flesh and blood, Zhien's mental state at this time has obviously improved a lot, and his face can't help but appear, and he is about to be able to see his child's happy smile.

"What a stupid thing to say! That's not good, your body will not be able to eat too much, okay, Abba will go and heat up the food for you. The smile on his daughter's face made Uncle Mingcheng suddenly feel that what he did was indeed right.

Compared with the so-called one-sided for your good, he prefers to see his pair of children live happily, as for the rest, get out!