Xiao Qian was still angry one second, he dared to plead with his scumbag father, and the next second he confessed that he had goosebumps. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't be numb, talk well! You say I'm covered in goosebumps. At this time, he came out so insensitively, and I felt that the anger value I had just accumulated was half gone.

"What I'm saying is from my heart, you really can't worry about this, if you make trouble, at least it will be a prick in my heart, and at a big point it will be to shake the heart of the army. ”

"If you don't want to upset me, let me get out of the car. ”

"I just don't want you to get out of the car. You forgot about me, did you?"

Xiao Qian looked at him suspiciously, he helped her fix her hair and said gently, "We are now an unmarried couple, your family is my family, and the person you want to protect is what I want to protect. ”

"I can handle it myself. ”

"I know you can handle it, but you just said 10,000 times that you don't care, I know you subconsciously still care, so I'll do it, you sit in the car obediently and don't go down, and don't think that leaving this matter to me is a denial of your ability - Qianbao, have you ever heard of Yi Zi and eat?"

As a liberal arts tyrant, I had to remind him, "This idiom describes the extremely miserable life of the disaster victims, not what you think." ”

"But the original meaning of this word is that the people are hungry, exchange their children for food, because they can't eat their own children ruthlessly, what I want to say is, your family's affairs will be handed over to me later, if something happens to my family, you will take care of any bad people, and we will come to eat it..."

"What are you doing all this for?"

He touched her face, and looked at her with warm eyes full of love, "I can't bear to see you torture yourself for these unworthy things, be good, wait for me in the car." ”

Yu Minglang got out of the car, and those people greeted him respectfully when they saw that he was coming, Yu Minglang said hello with his chin in his head, and entered the small courtyard unhurriedly, ready to clean up the scumbag.

Xiaoqian rarely indulges in things, and she firmly believes that playthings are lost.

Tobacco and alcohol are all entertainment that should be entertained, not the other way around.

Depending on the occasion, she can choose whether she wants to use these things to help herself get the results she wants.

But when Yu Minglang entered, she was inexplicably irritable when she stayed alone in the car.

When she came back to her senses, she was already standing in the nearest store, still holding a box of Hongtashan in her hand.

When he returned to the car and lit a cigarette, Yu Minglang hadn't come out yet, and the people he sent over had also withdrawn, not knowing what was going on inside.

Smoke fills the car, and you only need to take a puff to know that it is fake, and this kind of small store often sells fakes, which are not dead but also difficult to smoke.

The cigarette is fake, but the scumbag is real.

This question Xiaoqian has been thinking about since her previous life, and now, 95% of fathers in the world have feelings for their children, why did she meet 5%.

Sometimes she wants to ask Jia Xiufang if her mother stole people behind her father's back when she was young, and she is actually not his daughter, otherwise how could she have such an unsympathetic father.

She really doesn't know what she did wrong, just because she is a girl, she has been ignored by her father as a tool since she was a child, and sometimes she even feels that her father hates her, why?

Although Jia Xiufang often said to Xiaoqian before, what should you do if you are a girl, Xiaoqian also felt that her mother and father were the same in her previous life, and they both favored sons and looked down on her, but after being reborn, she seemed to understand.

Mothers are fundamentally different from fathers.

Jia Xiufang said that she was a woman who came over to teach her some experience in dealing with the world, although her experience was not suitable for her in Xiaoqian's opinion, too traditional without self, blindly emphasizing that women should make concessions and sacrifices in the family, but the mother also tried her best to hope that her daughter would have a better future, and the simple mother who had not been educated and had not seen the market could only do this.

After divorcing Chen Lin, Jia Xiufang's feelings for her daughter became more obvious, and Xiaoqian was even able to take out a set of store houses as a dowry for her when she was engaged, which also proved that Xiaoqian's judgment of her mother in her previous life was inaccurate.

She felt that her mother was cautious of her after she had money because she was afraid of her, and now that she thinks about it, it should be her mother who thinks that her daughter works too hard outside, and she is still a single mother who supports such a big career alone, and she feels guilty about Xiaoqian and feels that she didn't take good care of Xiaoqian, so she will look at Xiaoqian's face everywhere.

At that time, Jia Xiufang was different from this world, she had nothing, no money and no house to take care of herself, all she could give her daughter was an obedient smile, and she wanted her to be more comfortable when she returned home, but this was mistaken by Xiaoqian for her mother to please herself for money.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qian took a deep puff of cigarette, knowing that it was fake, but she still wanted to take a few puffs.

I hope this dad is also fake.

Xiaoqian opened the lathe and wanted to let out the smoke of inferior fake cigarettes, but she heard a father and daughter passing by outside the window.

A little girl of a few years old cries with two pigtails in her hands, her father carrying her on his shoulders, and a young mother following behind them, her face full of worry.

"Daddy is bad! I won't go home if I don't buy a doll, woo woo woo!" the little girl cried so sadly, but she was still slapped by her father.

"I don't believe I can't cure you! Shut up, don't cry! I won't clean you up when I get home!" the young father, after warning the child, strode in the direction of the house, and the little girl seemed to be spoiled, and could not get the toy she wanted, and swore not to give up, and moved around on her father's shoulder.

The father was busy fighting against the child, but he didn't see a stone in front of him, he hit it with a bang, leaned forward but hugged the child tightly in an instant, it was the instinct of father's love, and after stabilizing the body, he put the child down to check that he was not injured, and then he raised the slap and pretended to be very powerful.

"If you don't cut it, you won't be honest! I won't beat you when I go home! Hiss, it hurts Lao Tzu to death, and my big toe is going to be broken... Little villain, you're still laughing! It's not because of you!"

The father pinched the little nose of the daughter who broke into a smile, and the little girl was amused by the appearance of her father grinning and shouting pain, grinning and grinning, the father was still in pain, and he was still grinning when he saw the child's tears not dry, and he was also happy.

"Look at what you made, it's like a buried ghost, you can't even look at your face, go back and wash your face and stand for a while, you know that you are wrong before you can leave, you know?!"

"I still want Doraemon's doll..."

"Follow me! Tell you, Dad, I'm just going to take care of you! Lying on the ground and rolling on the ground without toys is too big, I have to make you remember it for a long time, I tell you, I'm amazing!"

The conversation between the father and daughter gradually drifted away, and Xiaoqian lost her mind.

This is the real father, right? He is very strict when he should be strict, but he treats his children unreservedly at critical moments.

This kind of affection has never appeared in her and her dad, maybe she has a fake father.