Outside the door.

A dignified, dignified-looking middle-aged man, holding a pair of glasses frames in his hand, walked towards the dining table while wiping the lenses.

The moment he saw Sikong Jingxue turn around, his eyelids wrinkled slightly, and a trace of imperceptible light appeared in the deep contraction of his slightly dilated pupils. When he found Sikong Jingxue, the two brows like paint frowned slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head and raised his hand to swing his soaked clothes, and shook out the water stains on his hand.

The man is Sikong Jingxue's father, Sikong Zhi.

Looking at Sikong Zhi, whose hair was wet and dripping with water droplets, Mei Yu said angrily. "Who told you to come back. ”

Sikong Zhi glanced at Sikong Jingxue, took off the black windproof jacket that had been completely soaked by the rain, and hung it on his arm, with a hint of complaint in his tone. "It's raining so hard outside, it's always okay for me to come back and get an umbrella. ”

Two hours ago, Sikong Zhi was urged out of the villa by Mei Yu.

Sikong Zhi knew in his heart that if he was at home, Sikong Jingxue would definitely not enter this house.

In order to allow Sikong Jingxue to come back, he had to avoid going outside. But not long after going out, it rained, and he wanted to go home and bring an umbrella, but Mei Yu didn't let himself enter the door, and in desperation, he had to choose to take shelter from the rain under the grapevines that he could see at the door of his house.

It is said to be sheltered from the rain, but it is actually similar to taking a bath in the open air.

When he saw a Royal Tiger driving into the villa area, he panicked and began to look around for a hidden place.

The cruel words he yelled at Sikong Jingxue in a fit of anger four years ago, now that he thinks about it, his intestines are full of regret...

But he is the kind of person who never takes the initiative to admit his mistakes in front of his children, and he has to go against his heart for the sake of face. But at this point, Sikong Jingxue is even more persistent than him.

For four years, he learned about Sikong Jingxue's living conditions through Meiyu. Every time Mei Yu asked him to show the photos of the two little guys, he still had to maintain an indifferent and indifferent expression.

He looked down on Ye Yifan from the bottom of his bones, he was weak and timid, and he was content with the status quo, from him, Sikong Zhi didn't see the word "future" at all.

Whimsically, he also wants to earn money to support his family by writing novels. In order to make Sikong Jingxue completely dead to him, Sikong Zhi contacted Liao Yun, the urban editor of Qidian.com, through his connections.

As long as the novel is not signed by the website, it will not earn a penny, money is the source of life, it is difficult to live without money, and people's emotional personality will change.

In two years, with the birth of two grandchildren, Ye Yifan's family is still on the verge of collapse.

But in the end, Sikong Zhi found that he had miscalculated, he overestimated his understanding of Sikong Jingxue, and he made a mistake in his judgment in her attachment to Ye Yifan's feelings.

Sikong Jingxue has always been pampered and rich to give her a life of fine clothes and food since she was a child, but she didn't expect that she would rather have coarse tea and light food than be with the poor boy who is useless, not noisy or noisy, and live a stable life.

For Sikong Jingxue's suffering, Sikong Zhi saw the pain in his eyes and heart, and he was angry and pitiful.

Later, when he learned that Sikong Jingxue began to sell cosmetics online, he tried every means to help her, so for a while, there were a lot of cosmetics in the warehouse.

Later, he learned about the company that promoted cosmetics in Sikong Jingxue, and learned that it was a company run by Long Guoxing's wife, Wan Ruoping.

Long Guoxing once cooperated with Sikong Zhi in business, so he contacted Long Guoxing and asked his wife Wanruo Ping to find a job for Sikong Jingxue that would be higher than the salary of the position. Of course, this kind of salary that exceeds the salary of the position, and the excess half is paid by him.

Through contact, it was found that Long Guoxing's son Long Jiahuan and Sikong Jingxue were still classmates in college, so he was more assured that Sikong Jingxue would not be suspicious.

What he did, he didn't tell Mei Yu.

He just couldn't bear to see Sikong Jingxue follow Ye Yifan like this again, on the one hand, he wanted her to understand from life that Ye Yifan was an unreliable man who was not worthy of taking care of her life.

If she could see that, she would be able to come back.

Regarding Sikong Jingxue's return this time, Sikong Zhi guessed in her heart that she might have seen this clearly.

In a few years, the family relationship between the two has been divided, and although the estrangement is very large, for Sikong Zhi, as long as Sikong Jingxue goes home, those emotional cracks will definitely be smoothed out.

"I'm going to change my clothes and I'll go out later. When Sikong Zhi walked towards the bedroom, he glanced at the dining table and said to Mei Yu. "You'd better let Li Wen come back and cook. ”

Mei Yu heard the disgust from Sikong Zhi's tone, so she was dissatisfied. "What do you mean. ”

Sikong Zhi frowned and looked at Mei Yu, patted his stomach, and did not speak.

"You ......"

At this time, Sikong Jingxue, who had been silent, turned around and said to Mei Yu. "Mom, what you promised to lend me before I leave, can you give it to me?"

"You're leaving now?" Mei Yu stepped forward and grabbed Sikong Jingxue's hand and said. "Xiaoxue, what my mother promised you will definitely fulfill, but if you promise me to leave after eating, if you promise, your mother will bring it to you. ”

Sikong Jingxue lowered her head and peeked at Sikong Zhi, nodded and did not speak.

Sikong Zhi stopped, glanced at Sikong Jingxue, and asked Mei Yu. "What's that?"

Mei Yu ignored him and turned around and walked towards the house.

Regarding the reason why Sikong Jingxue came back this time, Mei Yu did not tell Sikong Zhi.

Leaving the two of them standing in silence, when Mei Yu came out, she saw that she had an extra red book in her hand.

"Register. ”

Mei Yu glanced at Sikong Zhi's angry expression, ignored his angry eyes, and walked towards Sikong Jingxue. "Xiaoxue, wait until you're done...... Mom will give you this book. ”

Although Sikong Jingxue and Ye Yifan have been married and lived for four years, they have never applied for a marriage certificate. The reason why she came back this time was to solve this problem.

Ling'er and Yu'er are gradually growing up, they want to go to school, and they need their identity and hukou even more, Sikong Zhi has always been very opposed to what they are together, and he even locked the hukou book.

Seeing the household registration book in Mei Yu's hand, Sikong Zhi didn't know when she secretly opened her safe without telling herself.

Mei Yu was also a little opposed to Sikong Jingxue's insistence at first, she was worried that Sikong Jingxue would suffer with Ye Yifan in the future... will be bullied. But with the birth of two cute little babies Ling'er and Yu'er, she slowly accepted Sikong Jingxue's choice.

Her understanding of happiness is actually the same as that of Sikong Jingxue. As long as you are with the person you like, you can sleep in the open air.

She respected Sikong Jingxue's choice, so when Sikong Jingxue asked for a household registration book, she just hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

While Sikong Zhi was sleeping, he took the notebook out of the safe.

Sikong Zhi wanted to say something, but when he saw Sikong Jingxue sitting quietly on the stool and starting to eat, he felt a strange aura that made people's hearts sour.

"Hey~"

Sikong Zhi sighed, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

In front of Sikong Jingxue, he admitted defeat.

In the face of family affection, he compromised.

From the moment they entered the door to the present, the father and daughter have never taken the initiative to say a word.