Zhao Qinghan looked at Zhao Jingshao with a stern expression, his eyes sincere. And Zhao Jingshao, who realized that what Zhao Qinghan said next would be very solemn, put away his awkward thoughts. Zhao Jingshao originally just asked casually, and he never thought that Zhao Qinghan would answer him seriously. Zhao Jingshao was ready to get a perfunctory answer from Zhao Qinghan in the end, but he didn't want Zhao Qinghan to look stern, obviously wanting to return to his question seriously.

Perhaps under the influence of Zhao Qinghan, Zhao Jingshao's originally relaxed mood somehow became nervous. Maybe Zhao Jingshao didn't care about the answer at first, but when he looked at Zhao Qinghan's stern expression, his heart unconsciously beat faster.

"Father, you are as important to me as my brother. You are my family, and although I can't remember what my mother was like, I remember how much you loved me when I was a child. It's just that I did too many wrong things and let you down, so you left me and took my brother abroad for many years and never came back. Zhao Qinghan whispered the original Zhao Qinghan's thoughts, and the gratitude and admiration of the original owner before he could speak, Zhao Qinghan had to say everything. Not only to answer Zhao Jingshao's question, but also for the poor girl, who longed for family affection but couldn't, and finally gave up her life to the girl.

Zhao Qinghan looked at Zhao Jingshao's expression while speaking, and after seeing the other party's unbearable and distressed because of her words, Zhao Qinghan was relieved, Zhao Qinghan, did you see it? Your father is sorry for you and loves you. It's just that you are too attached to this family affection, which is why your father is disappointed in you. It's a good thing, it's good that your father didn't give up on you completely. Zhao Qinghan, I promise you that in the future, I will replace you and become Zhao Qinghan, to be filial to your father, and to accept the family affection you desire. If your wish has been granted, go back in your life. As soon as the words in his heart were finished, Zhao Qinghan felt a sense of relaxation in his body, thinking about which girl with strong obsession really let go.

"Qinghan, I'm sorry, I don't know...."Zhao Jingshao opened his sensible daughter in front of him in distress, but Zhao Jingshao, who had always been elegant and calm, looked distressed and panicked at this time, and wanted to reach out to hug Zhao Qinghan but was afraid of being rejected and didn't dare to act. What the hell was he missing?! There's still a chance to remedy it, right?! After all, Qinghan didn't hate him, and was willing to accept him, didn't he?!

Zhao Qinghan cut off Zhao Jingshao's unfinished words, "En~Father, I don't blame you." Maybe I hated you if I was ignorant, but when I think about it, I disappointed you too much, that's why you... But it doesn't matter, although you left me alone in the country, you didn't care about me, did you? You also left Uncle Zhang and a lot of people to take care of me and not let me be wronged. It's just that I didn't know at that time, and I always thought that you didn't like me and didn't want me anymore. So I've done a lot of wrong things, I'm sorry. Zhao Qinghan solemnly bent down to apologize.

After a while, Zhao Qinghan straightened up, his face was no longer sad, but with a warm smile, "I should thank you, it was you who gave me birth and gave me good living conditions, so that I didn't have to worry about food and clothing." And I can't give you anything in return except to get you in trouble everywhere and let you clean up the mess for me and let you down. Thankfully, you also adopted my brother, who took care of you while I wasn't with you, taking the work and stress off your shoulders. I'm grateful to my brother. Zhao Qinghan took a deep breath, then looked at Zhao Jingshao and continued: "It was you who gave me life so that I could come to this world, and it was you who gave me excellent living conditions so that I would not have to run around for a living." Thank you, Father. You will always be my father in my heart, and the love you have given me is as great and silent as a mountain. I have never told you, I love you. Now, I want to say goodbye to you, Dad, I love you. After speaking, Zhao Qinghan had tears in his eyes, but he had a warm smile on his face.

Zhao Jingshao looked at Zhao Qinghan like this, his heart was hot, and his eyes were wet unconsciously. Zhao Jingshao took a step forward and hugged Zhao Qinghan, who was standing in front of him, into his arms. Feeling the petite body of the girl in his arms, Zhao Jingshao realized that Qinghan had not grown up yet, and he was still a child. And he left Qinghan when she didn't grow up, just because Qinghan was not the well-behaved and capable he imagined. What the hell was he missing?! Zhao Jingshao's mouth was bitter, and he wanted to say something, but found that it was meaningless to say anything. The man who is usually clever in his tongue is speechless at this moment. Zhao Jingshao had to hug Zhao Qinghan tightly, and muttered in his mouth, "I'm sorry, Qinghan; I'm sorry, I'm sorry; Qinghan, Qinghan, Qinghan..."At the end of the words, he just kept repeating Zhao Qinghan's name.

Zhao Qinghan was relieved in his heart, and also reached out to hug Zhao Jingshao, gently stroked Zhao Jingshao's quilt back and forth, and used his movements to silently comfort Zhao Jingshao, who was almost out of shape. Zhao Qinghan smiled at the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, Dad, it's all over." And it's not too late, is it? It's still too late. ”

Zhao Jingshao didn't say anything, because he knew that everything he said now was empty words, and it was better to do something practical. Zhao Qinghan didn't know what to say to comfort Zhao Jingshao, so he had to be silent, but his hands kept moving, gently comforting Zhao Jingshao one by one.

"Knock knock—" A clean knock broke the silence of the room.

"Qinghan, Uncle Zhang said to eat dumplings at noon for you to help." Zhao Baiyun's gentle voice came along with the knock on the door.

It turned out to be Zhao Baiyun's stinky boy, and I think it was revenge for Zhao Jingshao's plan for his good deeds in the morning. Of course, only Zhao Jingshao may think so. And Zhao Qinghan was about to get up and leave after comforting Zhao Jingshao in a soft voice. Although Zhao Jingshao was reluctant to leave his little princess, Zhao Qinghan had to help. So in no way, Zhao Jingshao had no choice but to let Zhao Qinghan go.

Zhao Qinghan walked out of the door of the study and saw Zhao Baiyun standing by the door, Zhao Qinghan smiled softly at Zhao Baiyun, in exchange for a tight hug from the other party.

Zhao Qinghan asked a little uncertainly: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Baiyun didn't speak, but just hugged Zhao Qinghan tightly. He had actually been standing at the door of the study for a long time, so he had heard everything Zhao Qinghan said. Zhao Baiyun felt even more distressed about Zhao Qinghan in his heart, and secretly swore in his heart that he must be good to Zhao Qinghan and would not lose her. But there is no basis for his words, so Zhao Baiyun only proved it to Zhao Qinghan with his actual actions. Therefore, all Zhao Baiyun can do now is to give Zhao Qinghan a warm hug and treat Zhao Qinghan well in countless days in the future.

Although Zhao Qinghan didn't know why Zhao Baiyun hugged her tightly and didn't let go, he could feel Zhao Baiyun's rapid breathing. She knew that he was outside, and some of the words she said were actually for Zhao Baiyun. But these Zhao Qinghan will not be broken, some things are better to pretend not to know, and it is good for her and to him.

Zhao Qinghan gently patted Zhao Baiyun's back with his hand, and said softly: "Okay, brother, I'm going down to help Uncle Zhang, otherwise we won't have anything to eat at noon today." ”

Zhao Baiyun let go of Zhao Qinghan as he said, but hugged Zhao Qinghan hard before letting go. Behind Zhao Qinghan's invisible, Zhao Baiyun threw a provocative look at Zhao Jingshao. Zhao Jingshao, who was standing at the door angrily, turned dark.

Zhao Baiyun let go of Zhao Qinghan, looked at Zhao Qinghan with gentle and focused eyes, and said to her gently: "Go, Uncle Zhang is waiting for you." My father and I had something to talk about, and when we were done, we came down to help make the dumplings. ”

Zhao Qinghan nodded, then staggered towards the kitchen downstairs. Behind Zhao Qinghan was Zhao Baiyun, who looked at her gently, and Zhao Jingshao, who looked at her dotingly. When he could no longer see Zhao Qinghan's back, Zhao Baiyun turned around and gave Zhao Jingshao a murderous look. Zhao Jingshao did not show weakness, and threw a look full of provocation and threat at Zhao Baiyun. Unexpectedly, seeing Zhao Baiyun's face turn dark, Zhao Jingshao returned to the study with satisfaction, ready to have a good chat with his son, as for what to talk about, of course, it was the company or Zhao Qinghan. And the fake public money transferred Zhao Baiyun away, and he stayed with his little princess or something, which was necessary. Zhao Jingshao's heart was clanging, as for whether Zhao Baiyun would let him get his wish, it depended on who was higher in the two.

Zhao Qinghan was downstairs concentrating on helping Uncle Zhang adjust the dumpling filling. Although Uncle Zhang has never eaten the dumplings made by Zhao Qinghan, and Zhao Qinghan has never made dumplings in front of Uncle Zhang, he doesn't know why Uncle Zhang firmly believes that the stuffing made by Zhao Qinghan will be delicious. Zhao Qinghan explained funny, "Uncle Zhang, I really haven't done it, I'm afraid it won't be delicious when the time comes." Come on, you've been making dumplings for so many years, and your craftsmanship is definitely better than mine. ”

Where did Uncle Zhang know that Zhao Qinghan would refuse, but his old man was not very keen on adjusting the stuffing. Or compared to the stuffing, Uncle Zhang now prefers noodles. So Uncle Zhang said: "I'm old, and the taste can't taste good, so let's come, Miss." Let me, old man, try your craft too. I'm still making noodles, it's not my old man blowing it, my noodles are a must. ”

After Zhao Qinghan saw that Uncle Zhang really couldn't do anything, he had to shake his head with a wry smile, and then tried to adjust the filling, while Uncle Zhang drank flour and noodles with water on the side.

When it was almost cleaned up, Zhao Baiyun and Zhao Jingshao came to the kitchen back and forth.

"Yo, what are you doing here?" It was Zhao Baiyun who opened his mouth, and he only opened his mouth because Uncle Zhang and Zhao Qinghan both had flour on their faces, and the two of them were like big cats. Didn't you say making dumplings? How did it come to this? So Zhao Baiyun asked, hoping that someone would give him an explanation.

How do you know that Uncle Zhang and Zhao Qinghan just looked at him and Zhao Jingshao, who came in later, and didn't speak, just smiled. The two of them, who were laughed at by Zhao Qinghan and Uncle Zhang, looked at each other inexplicably, and after making sure that neither of them knew what kind of medicine Uncle Zhang and Zhao Qinghan were selling in the gourd, they were no longer entangled, and then the two went into the kitchen to wash their hands and prepare to help make dumplings.

Who knew that as soon as the two of them washed their hands, they turned around and encountered a "devil's claw". Then the two were unfortunately ravaged by the "devil's claws", and they were honored to have colorful faces, and the same flour paw prints as Zhao Qinghan appeared on their faces. Zhao Baiyun and Zhao Jingshao glanced at each other, and they both saw a faint helplessness and deep pampering in the eyes of the two. Then the two of them had a bright light in their eyes, and they must have come up with some bad idea, and they both thought of it together.

Zhao Baiyun and Zhao Jingshao looked at each other and smiled, and the corners of their mouths showed a sly smile, and our initiator didn't know that her "great disaster" was coming.