(Girls' Literature)

Su Changqing has always felt that something is wrong with his daughter recently, every time Su Ruotong mentioned Tao Xian before, and then he raised his nose and raised his eyes a few words.

If Tao Xian was in front of him, Su Ruotong and Tao Xian would suffer silently together. If Tao Xian was not in front of him, Su Ruotong would rarely mention Tao Xian at all, for fear of touching his mold again. Now the situation has changed suddenly, Su Ruotong does not leave Tao Xian in three sentences, and the words are all kinds of praise Tao Xian's good, without waiting for him to open his mouth to pick on the thorns, Su Ruotong has exhausted the benefits of Tao Xian, so that he can't interject at all.

For the first time in her life, Su Changqing had a feeling that she was not left behind.

In the morning, Su Ruotong went to the garden to cut a large bouquet of flowers and helped Sister Liu arrange flowers in the vase at home. There are more flowers in the house, it is indeed much more eye-catching, Su Changqing put down the newspaper in his hand with a smile, and praised: "As soon as Sister Liu came, the family was much more vibrant." This flower is well arranged. ”

Su Ruotong turned around and said: "When I was in the capital before, Brother Tao Xian would buy flowers every day and go home, and in the house where you lived, Dad, you always had to change it every three or five days." ”

In order to appease Su Changqing, Tao Xian really did everything, even the blankets in the house where Su Changqing lived were washed once every half a month, which was a big project, and workers had to be invited to move furniture at home. That's it, I didn't tie up Su Changqing.

Obviously, this is still the case, Su Changqing frowned: "This flower is home-grown, and it is not wasted when it is inserted at home." He bought all his stuff from outside, can it be the same?"

Su Ruotong said: "That is to say, if our family does not have this garden, you are not willing to arrange flowers at home in this life? ”

Talking back, talking back! Su Changqing's brain was beating wildly. When it comes to talking about these crooked ways, he is definitely not as good as Su Ruotong. But he is definitely not willing to be compared to Tao Envy like this.

"The pothos that Sister Liu bought, when she got it back, they were all alive, and the flowers could only live for a few days. Tao Envy He has such a capital to squander, the four bodies are not diligent and the grains are not divided, and he even has to call the master outside to come over to repair a circuit. What else could he do? ”

"Dad, you're complaining about me too. Su Ruotong looked at Su Changqing: "I know, I won't wash the clothes at home in the future." It's time to wash the curtains and tapestries this week......"

Su Changqing's scalp exploded, how did Su Ruotong think of this.

For so many years at home, clothes have always been sent for washing. First, washing by yourself is not as clean as washing outside, and secondly, many materials are not suitable for ordinary washing methods. Again, the Su family's things are changed frequently, so many things, if they are not sent for washing, they have to ask an aunt who washes clothes to guard the washing machine every day, if they are purely hand-washed, they have to invite two aunts who wash clothes!

"I can't mean you. Su Changqing's face was wonderful: "You have the kung fu to boast in front of me, why don't you let him do those annoying things a long time ago." ”

"Dad, what are you talking about annoying things? ”

"He's found so many girlfriends!" Su Changqing glared.

In fact, picking and choosing, the only big problem he can say about Tao Envy is this one.

"Dad, it's all in the past, is it because of the things in the past that people have to characterize his whole life?" Su Ruotong looked at Su Changqing.

Inexplicably, Su Changqing actually understood what Su Ruotong, who was paralyzed all day long, was saying. She's talking about Chu Yuhu.

Thinking that Chu Yuhu died in the end to block the bullet for Tongtong, Su Changqing kept silent.

The woman he had completely denied had saved their daughter at the cost of his life. Countless times, he woke up in his sleep, and the dream was full of red, and the feeling of regret tore his heart and suffocated him. He couldn't help but condemn himself, condemning himself for not being open-minded enough, and he didn't have time to say goodbye to her, even if it was a good reunion or a good breakup, but until the end of her life, they were still in such an embarrassing state. Now, he knew what regret was, but it was too late.

For a while, Su Changqing didn't speak anymore, and Su Ruotong stopped talking. Chu Yuhu's matter, now it is like a scar that Su Changqing can't heal, occasionally mentioning it, of course he will be hurt, but if he pokes it at every turn, he is used to it, I am afraid that he will become numb.

When Su Changqing came back to his senses, Su Ruotong was gone.

He has been leaning on the sofa, feeling very tired, although he doesn't want to accept Tao Xian, but deep down he understands that what Su Ruotong just said is probably right. Some people even have shortcomings, even if they have an unbearable past, even if everyone in the world thinks she is not good or wrong, but as long as she is willing to change, you have to try to accept it, otherwise in the end, you can only be left with heartbreak.

Perhaps, Tao Xian is also such an existence for Su Ruotong.

At dinnertime, Su Changqing was still very silent, he had something hidden in his heart, and he couldn't eat well at all. Suddenly, a hand like white jade reached out in front of him and took the empty small bowl in front of him.

"Dad, there is ginkgo duck paw soup today, you drink a little, it's very replenishing. Su Ruotong gave Su Changqing a bowl.

This soup was not sent by the restaurant, but stewed by Su Ruotong himself, the taste is not the fresh and fragrant kind, but it is very mellow, mellow enough to make people drink it, and the tongue doesn't look like his own, I just want to swallow it with the soup spoon.

Su Changqing took the soup, Patrick was the farthest away from the soup, and handed out the bowl in his hand to Sister Liu, who was sitting next to Su Ruotong.

When the two of them handed over the soup bowl, they were above Su Changqing's side. Su Changqing watched Patrick hook Sister Liu's palm with his little thumb, and blinked ambiguously and smiled, almost looking stupid.

Patrick is this woollen yarn! Molesting their housekeeping sister in front of him?

Looking at Sister Liu again, she had a calm face, no embarrassment, no blushing, no unaccustomed to it, and she was used to it.

No matter how stupid Su Changqing is, he also knows that the relationship between Patrick and Sister Liu is not pure. Although logically speaking, everyone is an adult man and woman, what's wrong with having a partner? But Su Changqing's face suddenly fell.

Good you Patrick, I can't imagine that you are such a crooked nut.

It seems that his dream of recruiting a foreign son-in-law has been shattered for the time being.

The delicious white fruit duck palm soup, in Su Changqing's mouth, also became as tasteless as boiled water.

Finally finished the meal, Su Changqing went back to the house early, saying that he was sleeping, but his eyes were staring at the roof, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Is it so difficult to find a son-in-law? Forget about Zhu Xiaoqi's business, and before, he obviously introduced a lot of men to Tongtong, but none of them could succeed. Could it be that his family Tongtong really wants to be tied to death on Tao Xian's small broken boat.

After thinking about it, Su Changqing simply got out of bed, took a blank piece of paper, and wrote Tao Xian's shortcomings and advantages on the left and right.

In the advantages column, Su Changqing wrote a lot: rich, willing to spend money on Tongtong, generous, able to tolerate Tongtong, simple interpersonal relationships at home, Tongtong likes it. Finally, I thought about it, and reluctantly added one: good-looking.

In the column of shortcomings, Su Changqing writes like a god: he can't do housework, he is too old, sometimes he is childish and ridiculous, he has a lot of ex-girlfriends, he can't repair computers, he can't repair water pipes, he can't repair wires, he is stinky and beautiful, he always cheats at Su's house, he is not very old, he is very thick-skinned, he takes advantage of Tongtong, he doesn't really want to be a son-in-law, and he basically doesn't send him blessing text messages on holidays......

Writing and writing, he finally couldn't write anymore. Isn't this all self-deception? Eight out of 10 people have these so-called shortcomings, and most of them have them, but there are many of those advantages that not everyone can have.

It's like Tongtong said, if it's the best Longjing, even if you can't spell out the fragrance of tea, you won't say a word that it's hard to drink. But bad tea can only fool people who don't know how to do it, and it can't be put on the table.

Tao Xian is the best Longjing who can be on the table, he has money, career and face, and the most important thing is to be good to Tongtong, and Tongtong also likes him. In this world, what is more rare than being in love with each other? With Tao Xian's condition, how many tendons can be like Tao Xian.

The night passed, Su Changqing didn't sleep well at all, he tossed and turned, and his heart was full of things. When it was dawn, he got up and went downstairs with dark circles under his eyes, and saw that everyone was up and ready to eat breakfast.

Su Ruotong was heating juice, soy milk, and milk in the kitchen, Alexander gave her a hand, and Sister Liu was doing the first wave of cleaning in the morning.

Patrick is like a fart, following Sister Liu, holding hands for a while, and making a mess for a while. In fact, these two people were like this a few days ago, but Su Changqing was still Patrick looking for Sister Liu to be a translator, and now that I look at it, it is really full of adultery, flashing blind dog eyes.

In a few moments, breakfast was all ready, and everyone was ready to sit down to eat. Su Changqing originally planned to find Su Ruotong again after dinner, but he couldn't hold it back, took a deep breath, and decided to have a showdown with Su Ruotong now.

"Tongtong, come here. Su Changqing beckoned to Su Ruotong.

Su Ruotong walked to Su Changqing's side, feeling that Su Changqing's eyes were flickering today, and his brows were still slightly wrinkled in pain, so he was about to ask him if he was sick, whether he should call a doctor now, or go out to see a doctor for a while, Su Changqing sighed deeply: "You tell Tao Xian that if you can come over before ten o'clock tomorrow morning, the two of you will get married, and if you can't come, don't think about this in the future." ”

Su Ruotong's iceberg face, which had not changed for thousands of years, opened a hole, and looked at Su Changqing with a surprised face.

She heard her right? She wasn't dreaming, was she? Or was it Su Changqing sleepwalking now? Or was he sick and burned out his brain? She seemed to be hallucinating!