Leng Yurou helped Bai Qiguang sit up, and said with tears in her eyes: "Dad, I'm Yurou, I'm not my mother, wake up, are you drunk again?"

Bai Qiguang sat up straight, rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes to look at Leng Yurou, and said confusedly, "...... Yurou?"

Leng Yurou nodded, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Bai Qiguang and said, "Dad, you drink a cup of tea to sober up." ”

Bai Qiguang took a sip of tea, became conscious, and when he saw that the person in front of him was Leng Yurou, he couldn't help but tremble, full of wine, and stammered: "Yurou...... You, you're back?"

Leng Yurou smiled and nodded, "Yes, I just came back in the morning." Yarou was hospitalized, and I rushed to the hospital to see her before going home. Dad, why are you drunk again?"

Bai Qiguang listened to Leng Yurou's words, hurriedly grabbed her hand, and asked worriedly, "Yarou is hospitalized?"

Leng Yurou helped Bai Qiguang, sat down next to him, and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just a little illness, it's hospitalized, it's no big problem, and you can be discharged soon." ”

Leng Yurou didn't want Bai Qiguang to worry, but Bai Qiguang chased after him, immediately grabbed Leng Yurou's hand, and asked, "What is the disease? Don't you say that Dad is more worried." ”

Leng Yurou shook her head and smiled bitterly, she knew that she shouldn't have said it, she said slowly: "It's acute appendicitis, but I have already had surgery, and I will recover in a few days." Xiaoya didn't want us to worry, and I only found out when I called her roommate last night, Dad, don't worry. ”

Unexpectedly, after Bai Qiguang listened, he hugged his head and cried, whimpering and saying, "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry for you." I'm sorry that your mother is in the spirit of heaven and couldn't take good care of you and Xiaoya, dad is sorry for you and made you suffer......"

Leng Yurou's eyes turned red, she hugged Bai Qiguang, patted her father's back, and said softly: "Dad, don't talk about it......"

Bai Qiguang was full of remorse in his heart, and said guiltily: "Xiaoyu, you paid off your father's debts last time, and the 500,000 yuan you gave your brother to repay your debts this time, where did this money come from? Don't lie to your father, your father is sober now!"

Leng Yurou was stunned, but she didn't expect her father to ask this question now. She smiled bitterly twice and said dryly: "Dad, I will tell you about this, but don't ask for the time being, let me sort out my thoughts, okay?"

Bai Qiguang looked at his daughter, nodded considerately, and said, "Okay, when you want to tell your father, remember to tell your father." ”

Leng Yurou felt sour in her heart, afraid that her pretended strength would collapse if she continued to talk about it, so in order not to let herself cry, she stood up and said, "Dad, I know." Then I'll go upstairs and rest first, I'm too tired. ”

"Good. Bai Qiguang raised his head, looked at Leng Yurou, and said seriously: "Xiaoyu, Dad is sorry for you sisters! Dad promises you that you will never gamble or get drunk again in the future!"

Leng Yurou's eyes flashed, she bent down to hug her father, and said with emotion: "Dad, don't say anything sorry for the family, you will always be my best father!"

Bai Qiguang made up his mind and said, "Xiaoyu, Dad will go to find a job tomorrow! Make money to support yourself, I can't let you be a burden!"

Leng Yurou wanted to persuade Bai Qiguang not to go out to work, but after thinking about it, his father stayed at home every day, always depressed, easy to drink, and gambled when he was drunk. It's not a bad thing to have a job that keeps him from being so idle, so he nodded in agreement, "It's good." Just find an easier job near your home and pass the time. ”

Leng Yurou and Bai Qiguang talked a few more words, and walked to the second floor, ready to take a bath and sleep, but Bai Yanan went home. Bai Yanan walked into the living room with a depressed expression, didn't even bother to change his slippers, walked to the sofa dejectedly, and sat down weakly.

Seeing her decadent appearance, Bai Qiguang couldn't help but ask with concern, "Yanan, what's wrong?"

Bai Yanan leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, and said weakly: "Dad, I just met Ding Lei, and I want to remarry him." ”

"Remarriage?" Bai Qiguang was stunned when he heard this, looked at Bai Yanan suspiciously, and said, "Yanan, you don't have a fever, right?"

Hearing this, Leng Yurou's footsteps going upstairs also stopped, and she looked back at Bai Yanan in surprise.

Bai Yanan explained tiredly: "Jingjing has been yelling for her father recently, she said that the children in the kindergarten have fathers, and asked me why she didn't. This is not the way to go, this child cannot lack father's love. I think, no matter how cold-blooded he Ding Lei is to me, he still has to care about his daughter, right?"

Bai Yanan didn't say another sentence. According to the situation of today's meeting, Ding Lei is not completely out of affection for himself. It's just that I have fantasized about a reunion countless times, but in the past two years, that feeling of anticipation has gradually faded and finally dissipated. And the recent appearance of sunspots has made Bai Yanan's originally calm heart faintly ripple......

Bai Yanan closed his eyes, thinking painfully, and suddenly heard Leng Yurou's voice ask coldly, "Do you really think that remarriage is a good choice for Jingjing?"

Bai Yanan didn't know that Leng Yurou had gone home, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his eyes and saw Leng Yurou, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked proudly: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Leng Yurou saw that her kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and said angrily: "Originally, I didn't care about your business! But since you said that this is for Jingjing, as Jingjing's aunt, I just express my opinion." Ding Lei's father, who doesn't care about his daughter at all, is dispensable. Have you ever thought that Jingjing would be even more disappointed if you let your child have a father but don't care about her at all? Jingjing's father is that kind of person, and this is a fate that she must accept. So, if you really remarry just for the sake of quietness, I advise you to think about it again. ”

After Leng Yurou finished speaking, she didn't look back and went upstairs.

After all, she didn't care about whether Bai Yanan was happy or not. And Leng Yurou just didn't want to see Ding Jingjing suffer.

Leng Yurou returned to the room, and after taking a bath, she returned to the room and found that there were three missed calls on her mobile phone. Not surprisingly, it was all Long Moxuan calling. Leng Yurou hesitated slightly, pressed the shutdown button, and decided that no matter what big things were, let herself sleep beautifully first. Only when you have enough rest can you have the energy to face all kinds of problems.

And when she woke up, it was getting late, she turned on her mobile phone, and five text messages poured into the service in a row, four of which were from Long Moxuan, and one was Leng Yarou.

Leng Yurou didn't think about it, so she called Leng Yarou back.

Over there, Leng Yarou complained coquettishly: "Sister, when will the black chicken soup you stew for me be delivered, I'm dying of hunger!"

Leng Yurou rubbed her messy hair and said depressedly: "Ah! I'll get up and go outside and buy it for you and give it to you. ”

hung up the phone, Leng Yurou got up, changed clothes, washed, and when she came out, there were two more missed calls on the phone, and it was still Long Moxuan.

On this day, there were more than a dozen death-killing serial calls, which really didn't fit Long Moxuan's personality. Leng Yurou thought about it, and finally pressed the dial button nervously and called the phone.