Chapter 33: Sarau, Is It Really Daddy's Daughter?
Indeed, Dream Green's daughter Shalu is indeed too much like Daddy and too much like herself. Although Du Qing will be surrounded by praise for her appearance from childhood to adulthood, and she is glad that her father has given herself such a capital, but she knows that appearance is only the second, and strength and ability are the first, so she has been working seriously and working hard, expecting to break out of the world with her own efforts, but after all, people have vanity, and can have an enviable appearance, which cannot but be said to be her pride, but at this time, when she thought of this, Du Qing began to smile bitterly, could it be said that she would unexpectedly gain a half-sister during her visit to France.www.biquge.infoοΌ It looks very similar to himself, how funny should this be?
Indeed, in the eyes of Hong Kong people, this is absolutely impossible, because everyone knows what kind of decent gentleman Daddy Du Jiahao is, not to mention kissing and hugging women, even holding hands, it will feel strange, not to mention such a scandal?
However, since Aunt Yi Li said so, Du Qing must not take it lightly, so after saying goodbye to Aunt Yili, Du Qing returned to the manor villa where Menglu and Shalu's mother and daughter lived, wanting to further understand the origin of the incident that year.
Speaking from his heart, Du Qing would never believe this, so he gently knocked on Menglu's door, and Du Qing was watching.
"Hey, is it Miss Du Qing?" Seeing Du Qing hesitating outside the door, Meng Lu actually spoke very generously, "Come on, come here, come and sit, your father is our old friend, you, that is, our guest, if you have anything to say, there is nothing to entertain here, so I have to invite Miss Du Qing to taste our brandy again." "After that, I went to pour the wine.
This time, Du Qing stopped: "No, Menglu Aunt, don't do it." The degree of brandy is too high, and I can't get used to it. Speaking of this, Du Qing asked again, "That Menglu aunt, my father has always drunk this kind of wine before, is it very drinkable?" β
Menglu smiled: "Of course. Don't look at your father's silence, and personable, drinking brandy, but the most powerful master, he could drink five bottles at a time, and no one in the entire manor villa in the suburbs of Paris can compare with it. β
"Five?" Du Qing, who was too surprised, actually spoke French like Menglu, although she had been talking to the locals in English before, and she had not encountered many obstacles?
"Yes, five bottles," continued Menglu, "and what is even stranger is that your father did not get drunk after drinking five bottles of brandy, nor did he speak much, but only smoked and meditated until the second half of the night. This has also become a strange talk in the local area, you must know that under the effect of five bottles of brandy, there is no true gentleman, except for your daddy, almost everyone has to talk nonsense, move their hands and feet, the whole person has changed, and there is no longer the demeanor of the past, only your daddy is an exception, even if he drinks a full five bottles, he is still the gentleman Du Jiahao, the elegant Du Jiahao, this alone makes many girls in Senna Middle School unable to eat and sleep. β
After saying this, it made Du Qing feel the same way, indeed, when she was in Hong Kong, she also saw her father meditating after drinking countless times, especially after drinking spirits, he can still be quiet, calm and steady, it is indeed incomprehensible, she remembers that many uncle-level people said, is there a special control agent in the head of the Du family, which can make him still quiet under the stimulation of alcohol, keep calm, and maintain that demeanor that fascinates women? Keep that lethal killer weapon?
But Du Qing didn't know in the past that Daddy actually had such a amount of alcohol, could he drink such a spirit, and could set such a record in a Western society where a lot of alcohol gathered.
So, when he thought of Shalu, and when he thought of the possible relationship between Menglu and Daddy, Du Qing couldn't sit still anymore, and asked an advisor left and right: "Menglu Aunt, Shalu, Shalu's father, does he live here?" β
Seeing this, Meng Lu smiled indifferently: "Oh, this, Shalu's father doesn't live here, he doesn't live with our mother and daughter." β
Seeing Menglu's obviously evasive tone, Du Qing felt something different, so he asked, "Oh, then why?" Didn't you say that your husband asked you to pick me up the first day I came? Why don't you, sir, live here? β
Seeing Du Qing asking, Meng Green smiled indifferently again: "This, my husband is my husband, Shalu's father is Shalu's father, my husband lives here, it does not mean that Shalu's father lives here, this is like you Hong Kong, China, there are also many British, Americans, Spaniards living together, oh, I know that even in Chinese mainland today, Western-style cohabitation is popular, am I right?" β
Du Qing looked suspicious: "You mean that your current husband is only in a cohabitation relationship with you, not a husband in the legal sense, is that so?" β
Meng Lu smiled indifferently and counted it as an answer.
This time, it was Du Qing's turn to be surprised: "It turns out that this is the case with Menglu Aunt." So, where does Shalu's father live? β
When asked this, Menglu's expression finally darkened: "To be honest, Shalu's father passed away five years ago, and I only lived in the house where he lived in Shalu to commemorate him." If I say this, Miss Du Qing won't have any more doubts, right? β
"Five years ago? Died? Muttering to himself, Du Qing felt incredible, "That's what a presumptuous thing for me to say, Aunt Menglu, I'm sorry for touching your sadness." β
Menglu was very hearty: "It's nothing, it's all in the past, although I miss my husband very much, and he is also my real husband, but people can't be resurrected after death, I just need to remember his voice and smile, remember the love we once had, it's enough." β
I don't know why, hearing this, Du Qing actually felt a little strange, that is, at this time, the nostalgia in the mouth of Menglu aunt was actually coming to Daddy, yes, Menglu aunt has expressed her thoughts about Daddy countless times, which is no different from what she is talking about now, could it be that Daddy is Shalu's real biological father, and Menglu aunt is inconvenient to say it all, so she used such a euphemistic way, assuming that Shalu's father is dead, in fact, it is to avoid telling Daddy Du Jiahao?
Suddenly, Du Qing saw a wedding photo hanging on the wall of this bedroom. The woman in the group photo is bright and dusty, wearing a French-style wedding dress, with a moving smile, and the man in the group photo is half of his face covered, just by this face, he can't distinguish his facial features, but Du Qing can clearly distinguish that the man in this group photo looks like his father Du Jiahao.
Yes, such a tall and straight figure, such a graceful bearing, it is none other than Daddy, the entire Hong Kong Island, and even the entire suburbs of Paris, and even the whole world, there is no second person who can be compared, at least Du Qing, who thinks so.
In fact, it is far from Du Qing who thinks so, all the people who know Daddy say so and make such a metaphor, but listening to Daddy's ears is like playing a mosaic and not listening to it at all?
At this time, Du Qing's gaze at this group photo naturally attracted Menglu's attention, she just smiled awkwardly, and said: "Miss Du Qing, this group photo makes you smile, this is my real husband, the gentleman I told you passed away five years ago, although he is no longer there, but he will always live in my heart, and in the hearts of all those who know him in the suburbs of Paris." β
"Oh?" Hearing this, Du Qing became even more interested, "So, your husband is a kind and charitable person who likes to help others, so he will arouse the respect and admiration of others?" β
Menglu nodded gloomily: "It's just that he left too early, blooming like an epiphany in the most glorious season of my life, but he will never return." β
Seeing that Menglu was so gloomy, Du Qing wanted to comfort her a few words, and she was also a junior, respecting her elders, but at this moment, she suddenly found that Menglu on the group photo, the ring on the ring finger of her left hand, was exactly the same as what Daddy usually wears, no difference!
This once again confirms a fact. That, it's Menglu, who does have an ambiguous relationship with Daddy, an unusual relationship, and it can even be said that Menglu's daughter Shalu is the illegitimate son of Menglu and Daddy!
Bastard, what a ridiculous word. What a funny word.
Thinking of this, Du Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
Yes, the daddy that I respect so much on weekdays, it turns out that when I was young, I was such a wanderer, showing mercy everywhere, planting fruits everywhere, if this is the case, then the daddy who lives by my side now will be a despicable and shameless liar?
Thinking of this, Du Qing couldn't sit still.
Just then, Salu pushed the door open. There was an indescribable panic in those eyes!