In Search of a Lover's Daughter (Family Ethics, Novella) Zhang Baotong 2017.2.21

Although I have Huihui's phone number, I can say that I am only one step away from meeting her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Now, however, I am distressed and hesitant. Because Huihui is a ** woman, this makes me feel very bad, and even a little disgusting, like eating a fly. I really can't make up my mind, should I recognize this daughter, should I see her or not?

Back at the hotel, I lay on the bed and thought back and forth, feeling very painful and conflicted. However, I decided to meet her anyway, because I was already here, and it didn't hurt to see her, and I wouldn't take her to Xi'an if it wasn't necessary. It won't cause any damage to my reputation.

I dialed the phone number that Boss Xu gave me. The phone was quickly connected, and he asked, "Who are you?"

I said, "I'm the one you want to meet." "Because I can't tell her that I'm her biological father, maybe she'll think I'm a liar.

She asked, "What are you looking for me?"

I said, "I want to see you." ”

She asked, "Where are you?"

I said, "I'm in room 302 of the Tongzhou Hotel." ”

"I don't have time," she said. ”

I asked, "When do you have time?"

She said, "Ten o'clock in the evening." ”

I said, "Then I'll wait for you at ten o'clock in the evening." ”

From 1 o'clock in the afternoon to 10 o'clock in the evening, with an interval of nearly nine hours, what kind of torment must it be for a person to wait for nine hours! So, I stopped the car and went to the river, crossed the river by ferry, and then walked back from the Yangtze River bridge. Before I knew it, I had dinner in the restaurant, went back to the hotel and took a shower, and sat on my bed watching TV, thinking about how I could talk to her and how I could be careful to avoid topics that would embarrass her.

It's past ten o'clock, and I haven't seen Huihui come yet. However, I saw that the beautiful girl came in last night. I was stunned and said, "Why are you here?" because I didn't let her come.

She was puzzled for a moment, and said, "Didn't you call me to come? You're not in room 302?"

When I heard this, I was shocked and said, "You are Huihui?"

She was a little confused and said, "How do you know my name?"

I said, "Someone else told me." ”

She was upset and said, "Why do you want to ask my name and check my household registration?"

I was afraid that if she was angry, she would lose her temper and then throw herself away, so I said in a gentle tone, "You may be seated." So saying, he brought the apples and grapes he had prepared for her to eat.

She waved her hand and said, "No, I'm busy, I need to hurry." As he spoke, he undressed himself while urging me to undress.

I asked her to sit at the little table against me and said, "I want you to spend the night with me, okay?"

She said, "Of course, but it costs 200 yuan." "She's asking for a lot of money.

But I said, "I'll give you five hundred." ”

She said, "You're a big boss, and you can't spend enough money?"

I said, "yes, I want you to help me spend, okay?"

She shook her head and said, "I don't have this life." So saying, he said to me, "What do you say?"

I said, "You want you to talk to me." ”

She picked up the grapes in the bowl and ate them, saying, "What, you just got divorced?"

I was startled and said, "How do you know?"

She said, "When men are divorced, they are like this, they feel very lost, and they want to find someone to talk to." I've met this man a lot. ”

This girl is not at all like the Huihui I originally imagined, the Huihui I originally imagined was just like Yingmei, pure, beautiful, sweet, quiet, charming and delicate, and pitiful. However, the girl in front of her is heavy makeup, vulgar and scathing, mature prematurely and hot-tempered, and she is incorruptible and shameful, mercenary. I even suspect that this is the genetic offspring of Ying Mei and I? If so, it's a mutation. Because Yingmei and I are both the kind of people who have the best face and are the most motivated. But instead of seeking progress, she is willing to fall. However, the girl's figure and appearance are fascinating.

The girl was a little embarrassed by my straight gaze, and said, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

I said, "Because you're so pretty." ”

She said, "Really?"

I picked her up, put her on my lap, and then I put my arms around her and kissed her. However, she turned her face to the side and refused to let me kiss her. I kissed her on the cheek and said, tenderly, "Will you be my daughter?"

She smiled and said, "No. ”

I asked, "Why?"

She said, "No, because I'm not your daughter." ”

I continued to put her on my lap and put my arm around her and said, "What if you were my daughter?"

"No way," she said. ”

I'm serious when I say, "Anything is possible." ”

"That's what the ad says," she said. ”

At this time, her cell phone rang, and she was about to answer the phone, so she broke my arm and walked to the window to answer the phone. It could be that someone asked her to pick up customers. She said no, she was busy. When she answered the phone, I took her in my arms again and said to her, "Really, be my daughter?"

She asked me, "You don't have children?"

I said, "I have a son, but I like girls." ”

She said, "What's so good about girls? My mom wanted a boy, and she gave birth to three daughters. ”

I said, "I'd be happy if I could have a girl like you." ”

She said, "You're not afraid I'll ruin your reputation?"

Her phone rang again, she went to the window again to answer the phone, there were still guests looking for her, she said she was busy and didn't have time, and then hung up the phone.

I found the calls so annoying that when she sat down at the little table again, I said, "Can you turn off the phone and focus on me?"

She said, "Of course not, but you look good, so I'll listen to you." With that, he turned off his phone.

After talking, it was almost eleven o'clock, and I put on my shorts and shorts and pulled her to bed with me. I hugged her tightly for a while, and I felt something indescribable, whether I was happy or sad.

After a while, she said to me, "Are you crying?"

I wiped my tears and said, "No." But the tears flowed even more.

She wiped her tears for me and said, "Why are you crying?

I said, "No, I'm so happy I met my baby girl." ”

She looked at me for a while and asked, "Are you Uncle Liu?"

I nodded vigorously and squeezed her firmly in my arms. But she pushed me away, turned me to the side, and ignored me. I turned her over and said, "You're upset?"

She said, "You've made my mom miserable." As he spoke, he began to cry.

I said, "I'm sorry for your mom, and I'm sorry for you, but I really don't know." I only found out about this when I went to Chaling two days ago and met Xiang Lin. I'll tell you the truth, I really love your mom. ”

She said, "You're lying. If you really loved her, you should have married her a long time ago and let her live happily ever after. But you deceived her, abandoned her, and left her to live a life of humiliation and poverty, suffering and torture, and died young. As he spoke, he cried even harder.

I said, "But I can't help it." At that time, I was alone, unaccompanied, and had nothing, living in the dormitory of the unit. As I spoke, I told her that my father was no longer there when I was a child, and that I had grown up with my mother's hardships and sins. I wanted to use these words to impress her and make her sympathize with me and understand me.

But she said, "Why don't you write to my mother and let her know where you are? But you didn't even say hello, you didn't write to her, you went silently, and you didn't hear from her again, so that she didn't even know where you were. ”

I have nothing to answer, yes, I should indeed write to Yingmei and let her know where I am, then the situation will definitely not be the same as it is now.