"Master, you're here......"

"Daddy, why are you here......"

Mother Zhao and Zhao Yuanyuan asked in unison when they saw the visitor, especially Mother Zhao, when she saw Zhao Yuanqing, she quickly walked towards Zhao Yuanqing, and when she walked to his side, she was about to take off the suit on his body.

Zhao Yuanyuan walked halfway, and suddenly seemed to remember something, suddenly stopped, and secretly looked in the direction where Zhao Qing was standing, seeing that Zhao Qing did not look at him, she gently patted her small chest, stuck out her tongue, and looked so cute, so that her eyes paid attention to Zhao Qing who was happening in front of her, and a warm current flowed in her heart.

"Yuanyuan, what's wrong, aren't you happy to see Daddy?"

Zhao Yuanqing handed his clothes to Zhao's mother very naturally, and then glanced at Zhao Qing, seeing that he was looking at this qiē expressionlessly, without any expression, a gloom flashed in his heart, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, and turned to look at his little daughter.

"Daddy, of course I'm happy to see you, it's just ......"

Zhao Yuanyuan walked to Zhao Yuanqing's side with a twist, and gently grabbed the corner of her clothes a little unnaturally and said.

"It's just what, I'm afraid your third brother will be unhappy...... Don't be afraid, I'm your daddy, it's okay, give, this is what daddy bought for you. ”

Zhao Yuanqing directly pierced Zhao Yuanyuan's worries, a smile leaked from his face, he reached out and touched Zhao Yuanyuan's face, and then took a pastry box from the hand of the uncle behind him and handed it to Zhao Yuanyuan.

Zhao Yuanyuan looked at the Tipprovence cake box in front of her, a smile leaked from her face, this was his favorite cake, stretched out her hand to pick it up, stopped in mid-air, and turned to look in the direction of Zhao Qing.

"Thank you Daddy. ”

Seeing that Zhao Qing didn't say anything, he was saying that Zhao Yuanqing was his father after all, even if the child had grievances, but the other party was his relative, and the intimacy was still there, so he happily took the cake box in Zhao Yuanqing's hand.

"Sir, let's have a cup of tea first. ”

At this time, Zhao's mother made tea, walked over with a teacup, and saw that Zhao Qing was still standing in front of the window, without any expression. Zhao Yuanqing did not sit down either.

Knowing that his son has a grievance in his heart, I am afraid that this grievance is not small, but after all, he has been a husband and wife with Zhao Yuanqing for 20 years, even if something is not done right, he is the father of two children after all, and he doesn't want anything to happen to Zhao Qing and Zhao Yuanqing in his heart.

"Okay, Jiaqi, you can sit down too. ”

Zhao Yuanqing took the teacup in Zhao's mother's hand, and then sat on the main seat without letting anyone, and glanced at Zhao Qing, who was standing without any expression, with a smile on his face.

It's really showing off or provoking, see it, no matter what you do, your mother and sister still recognize me, you don't have to be nervous, Lao Tzu came over in person to give you face, the steps have been given to you, what kind of face do you have.

Just sit down and talk to Lao Tzu honestly, and then put up with it.

"Ah Qing, your father is here, why are you still standing there, why don't you come over and see your father soon." ”

Mother Zhao saw that Zhao Qing still didn't speak, she was a little anxious, looking at the strange atmosphere at the scene, and wanted to ease the atmosphere, so she took the lead in speaking.

Zhao Qing looked at Zhao Yuanqing, who was sitting on the main seat, then at his mother, and Zhao Yuanyuan, who was still struggling with hope on the side, did not say anything, but waved his hand to William, who was standing at the door and entered the room with Zhao Yuanqing and Uncle Fang, indicating that there was nothing to do with him here.

William glanced at the people in the room, especially Fang Bo, and shook his head, he was afraid that Fang Bo would suddenly burst out against Zhao Qing, after all, Fang Bo was unfathomable in his opinion.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qing still waved his hand, indicating that there was no problem, and he was not good at insisting, so he had to nod and exit the room, but he didn't go far, still standing at the door.

Uncle Fang glanced at Zhao Yuanqing, then at Zhao Qing, and without waiting for Zhao Yuanqing to speak, he automatically walked towards the door, and then closed the door.

This is the time when Zhao Yuanqing's family contradictions are reconciled, although he is the butler of the Zhao family, but there are some things that he cannot mix, so he retreats very self-consciously and leaves the space to the people in this family.

"Yuanyuan took the egg knife upstairs and went to eat. ”

Zhao Qing did not rush to the sofa, but said to Zhao Yuanyuan, who was struggling again, after all, Zhao Yuanyuan is just a fifteen-year-old girl, even if she has a grudge in her heart, it is for the Dafang family, and she still has deep feelings for Zhao Yuanqing, his father, who loves him more, Zhao Qing doesn't want him to suffer and make a choice here.

"Brother......

When Zhao Yuanyuan heard Zhao Qing's words, she looked at her mother who was standing aside and her father who was sitting on the sofa, and wanted to say something, but she couldn't.

"Listen to your brother, go Yuanyuan. ”

Zhao Yuanqing said at this time.

Zhao Yuanyuan looked at her mother again, saw that he also nodded, thought about it, and finally turned around and walked towards the stairs.

"Mom, you can go upstairs too, some things in the room haven't been set up yet. ”

Zhao Qing looked at her mother.

"Ah Qing, I am your mother, I must know about the affairs of the family, your father came here in person, there are only three of us here today, what can't I talk about. ”

Mother Zhao looked at Zhao Qing who was approaching and said.

"Ah Qing, your mother knows everything at home, there is nothing to hide, besides, there is such a big hatred between our father and son? ”

Zhao Yuanqing looked at Zhao Qing's appearance, knowing that Zhao Qing had a very big opinion on the things he arranged in New York, and it was difficult to reconcile, and he didn't want Zhao's mother to leave, once Zhao's mother left, he was not sure to convince his son, who was like a mystery to him. "Okay,"

Zhao Qing saw that his mother refused to leave, and he was helpless, Zhao Yuanqing just took a fancy to his filial piety, and only this weakness was actually seen.

On the other side of the sofa, opposite Zhao Yuanqing, Zhao Qing sat down, and when he saw Zhao Qing sitting down, Zhao's mother also sat down in the middle.

The three of them were divided into three directions, but none of them took the lead to speak, and the scene was extremely quiet for a while.

Zhao Qing stared at Zhao Yuanqing who was sitting opposite, and Zhao Yuanqing was also observing Zhao Qing.

He didn't expect that in just over half a year, Zhao Qing would not be the Zhao Qing he knew, although his son was still that son, but his personality and all the changes made him a little unable to turn around, and he couldn't understand why it suddenly became like this.

Of course, if it weren't for Zhao Qing's plunder this time, he wouldn't have known that his son had grown up like this unconsciously.

The angular face and the sparse beard at the corners of the mouth all prove that the son he values least has grown up.