At the dinner table, Zhou Xiaoyu was treated and cared for like a treasure.

Before Zhou's mother finished eating, Ling Feng's chopsticks came over again.

went back and forth like this, until her belly was round and bulging like a ball, and everyone refused to let her go.

During the whole meal, Zhou's mother's loving eyes never moved away from her daughter's body.

She felt that God was not kind to her, and the lost daughter made her feel as if God had given her another treasure, and she was so happy!

"Mom, have you seen enough? You didn't eat much of the whole meal. Zhou Xiaoyu pursed her mouth and coquettishly to her mother.

"I'm not hungry! I'm glad to see my girl eat. Mother Zhou said with great interest.

Father Zhou saw that his wife was happy and got carried away for a while, so he drank a few more glasses, and after a few glasses of wine, he said more and more: "Xiaoyu, fortunately, you are back, and my hard days are over." ”

"What are you talking about, you dead old man!" Zhou's mother scolded him and then glanced at him fiercely.

"Hehe! If you don't let me say it today, I'll say it too! I complain to my daughter, can you take care of it?" Zhou's father, who had a few glasses of wine on top, spoke more and more unscrupulously.

"Okay, you say, tell your daughter if you have any grievances, see if she helps you or believes me. Mother Zhou glared at him confidently.

"Girl, I've been tormented since your mother knew you were gone! At first, your mother couldn't afford to be sick, and she lay in bed for a month. Later, I finally persuaded her and coaxed her to come back to life, but her heart was never happy! she didn't eat, she didn't cook, and she couldn't sleep all night. I know it's because of the pain in her heart! She feels sorry for the baby pimple that she has worked so hard to raise for 20 years, and if she says no, it will be gone. But how can I not feel sad in my heart? It's just that if I'm a big man, if I were like her, wouldn't this family be dissolved? I endured the pain and took on the responsibility of taking care of her, and you can't imagine how we got here in those days when everyone was desperate...... Alas, it's hard to put into words, but thankfully God opened your eyes and let you come back. Father Zhou shook his head and didn't want to mention the painful past, and his eyes became moist.

"Dad, I'm sorry! It's my daughter's unfilial piety! Zhou Xiaoyu, who listened to her father's words, was sad, yes, is there a parent in the world who doesn't feel sorry for his child?

Father Zhou drank another glass and fell drunk on the table. may be that his daughter's sudden return has loosened the strings that have been tight in his heart, so his strong heart also collapsed at this moment, revealing the truest portrayal of his heart.

"It's ?... Alas, girl, don't listen to your father if he drinks too much, exaggerated! He is too exaggerated! Look, isn't my mother doing well now?" This dead old man wants to make his daughter sad, doesn't he? Zhou's mother patted her daughter's hand and said with relief.

"Mom, I'm sorry! I should have come back to see you sooner. She now regrets that she didn't come home to see them as soon as she came back from France.

"What do you say, good boy? You can be good more than anything else! Go back and treat Ling Feng well, he is also a good boy. During your absence, he never forgot to fulfill his filial piety and often came back to see us. For this son-in-law, the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became, so she couldn't help but tell her daughter a few words.

Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at Ling Feng gratefully, and then replied to her mother, "I know, Mom." Let's get Dad back and let him rest well. ”

Ling Feng: "I'll come, give you the car keys, go open the door." ”

"This stinky old man knows how to make trouble, Ling Feng, slow down. "He doesn't usually do this, why is this daughter so ugly when she comes back? When he wakes up, see how she cleans him up!

When the family returned home, Ling Feng carried the drunk father Zhou into the house and put him on the bed.

Zhou Xiaoyu and her mother sat on the sofa and chatted.

"Xiaoyu, after you go back, you will be good with Ling Feng, don't quarrel and bully others, do you know?" Zhou's mother looked at her daughter and once again said earnestly.

"Mom, why don't you say that he bullied me?" Zhou Xiaoyu coquettishly. This is the second time she has been told, what kind of ecstasy soup did Ling Feng pour into her parents to make them care about him so much?

"Pure nonsense! What kind of person Ling Feng is, I feel like a mirror in my heart. "It's good if you don't bully him!

"......" Zhou Xiaoyu pouted.

"Also, you have to be more careful in the early stages of pregnancy, you must not lose the child and damage your body, you know?" said the child, Zhou's mother's face was both happy and worried.

"Got it, Mom. You and Dad too, to ensure good health, you have to help me and Dong'er take care of the baby. ”

"Zhou Dong is fine, right? My eyelids are jumping all day, and I always feel like something bad is going to happen. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu sighed in her heart, and then a smile appeared on her face: "Zhou Dong is very good, I'll ask him to call you after a while." "She loves her so much and is kind, she really can't bear to lie to her, but she can't bear to be sad about her, so Zhou Dong, you have to get better quickly.

"I'm so busy that I don't even have time to make a phone call...... "Alas! This biological son is not as good as a girl who has been brought to him......

"Mom, Zhou Dong originally wanted to call you last night, but it was already ten o'clock when I got home, I was afraid that he would disturb your rest, so I told him to stop calling, and I will go back tomorrow. Zhou Xiaoyu explained weakly.

"Oh, don't hit too late, tell him to take more rest, don't get too tired!" Her motto is that children are healthy, happy, and happy!

"I'll watch him, don't worry, Mom!"

Ling Feng's phone rang, and Zhou Xiaoyu shouted into the back room: "Ling Feng, phone!"

"Who's?" asked Ling Feng, who was in the bathroom.

“...... Mo Zichen!" Zhou Xiaoyu looked at the display on the screen and replied.

"Leave him alone!"

Zhou Xiaoyu: "......" then ignore him!

In the morning, an uninvited guest came to Wen Qing's villa - Mo Zichen's father!

Wen Qing looked at the middle-aged man in front of her who looked like Mo Zichen between her eyebrows, and her heart 'chuckled'!

This person is very similar to Mo Zichen, except that the traces of time are somewhat obvious, and the shrewdness revealed in his sharp eyes is also something that Mo Zichen does not have.

"You're Wen Qing?"

The tense sweat pores on Wen Qing's face shrank: "Yes!

"I'm Mo Zichen's father!You've been together since he saved you years ago?" he went straight to the point, his sharp eyes staring at her as if they wanted to see through her.

"No, no, Uncle Mo, between us...... It's not what you think!we're ......."

"Don't tell me you're innocent, and I won't believe the kids. Before Wen Qing's words could be finished, she was interrupted by Mo Zichen's father.

Wen Qing closed her eyes and slowed down for two seconds: "Uncle Mo, I know it's me who has climbed high." Don't worry, he and I will never get married. Even if they have made substantial progress, Wen Qing did not hesitate to choose to escape at this moment!

"How can you reassure me? It's been five years, he doesn't look at a woman, he doesn't have a girlfriend, I could have disposed of you directly without knowing it, but I don't want to become a stalemate with my son's father-son because of a woman. The murderous intent in Father Mo's eyes was no longer hidden, and Wen Qing had no doubt that he had been waiting for the opportunity.

"If Uncle Mo wants to kill me, then give me a good time, so that I can get rid of it as soon as possible. And I also want to thank you, because I want to give up my life countless times but lack the courage, thank you for your fulfillment!" Wen Qing's words were undoubtedly a provocation to Mo Zichen's father!

Father Mo's face couldn't hold back, and the gloom in his eyes flashed: "Are you threatening me?" He didn't expect this little girl with a big fart to dare to talk to him like this, and no one had ever dared to talk to him like this! She wouldn't be naïve enough to think he was scaring her, would she?

Wen Qing: "......" She was telling the truth, how could she still be questioned? She had died once many years ago, so she met his eyes without fear.

Father Mo's face became hideous because of her fearlessness, and the next moment, he stretched out his claws with a gloomy face and strangled her slender neck: "It's as easy as crushing an ant to kill you, do you think I don't dare?"

Wen Qing was strangled by him and lifted it open, her palm-sized little face suddenly turned red, and for a while she felt that her chest was blocked, and she was extremely uncomfortable, and slowly the strength in her body was as weak as if it had been emptied......

It's just that there was no fear in her eyes from beginning to end, not a single tear, and no struggle, as if she really wanted to be free.

Just when she felt very tired and wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep, he threw her out again.

Her breathing suddenly became full, and she choked and coughed: "Ahem, cough, cough... Ahem, ahem... cough cough for a long time, Wen Qing still looked at him with clear eyes and said: "It's just a little bit, how can you be willing to let go of me? aren't you afraid that I will continue to pester your son?"

Father Mo's eyes were slightly sick, he was really a master who was not afraid of death! He clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed awkwardly: "Say, what do you want?" Except for his people, I will agree to any conditions. ”

"What if I only have a crush on him, even if he has nothing, I'm willing to follow him?" Wen Qing didn't fail to see that Father Mo had already made concessions, but it was just something outside her body, and she was never interested. And the insult and hurt to her just now, how could she let him succeed so easily.

"Then you are also thinking in vain, because at the end of this month, he and Bai Fengwan got married, and you are welcome to congratulate you. As he spoke, Father Mo took the red invitation card out of his pocket and slapped it on the table.

Wen Qing's heart was shocked, and she quickly opened the invitation card of Hongtongtong.

Seeing the content clearly, her face turned white, her legs couldn't stop taking two steps back, and the desperate look unabashedly floated on her face as white as paper.

Father Mo's heart finally had a trace of comfort, she was not afraid of death, she would be hit by this small invitation.

If I had known, he would have just shown the invitation......