"Sister?" I sneered, "Dad, what you said, my mother has never given birth to two of our sisters, where did I get another sister." Could it be that you gave birth outside, Dad? ”

"You ......," my dad choked on me, "I won't tell you, I'll tell your mom to go." ”

"Stop." When I saw that my father was so shameless, I didn't say anything polite to him, "Why are you looking for us?" If you come to buy things seriously, we welcome you, but you want to take our things with empty gloves and white wolves with a light sister, Dad, you have to make it clear, Zhang Qiongyu has nothing to do with us and my mother. ”

My dad paused for a moment, "Do I want a job?" I'm your dad, do I want a milk tea? ”

I endured it, but I laughed out loud.

My dad looked at me and said with some displeasure, "Shen Jiang, what are you laughing at?" ”

"What am I laughing at?" I raised my voice and looked at him in disbelief, "Dad, why do you think that you can take something away from me and my mother?" Just because you're my dad? Or is it up to you and Widow Zhang to rely on my rogue behavior to abort? Or are you ignoring your biological daughter, but you are particularly concerned about your stepdaughter? ”

My dad was speechless when I questioned him, and his face turned blue and purple for a while.

After a while, he said softly, "Miscarriage, if you want your grandmother not to make trouble, you have to find someone to carry the black pot, I want to think about it, no one else is suitable......"

"Then am I suitable? Why am I suitable? Isn't Zhang Qiongyu good? I looked at him hatefully.

My dad first lowered his eyes weakly, and after a while, he seemed to remember something, and straightened his waist, "Just because you are my own daughter, or my sister, you can only carry the black pot for this matter, it is not easy for a little girl Qiongyu to come to our house, I can't bully her anymore." ”

"Ahaha......" I looked at my own father, leaning back and laughing, laughing so much that tears came out.

This is my dad, when I remembered that I was a pro when I carried the black pot, I always forgot that I hurt Zhang Qiongyu as a baby.

This is my dad!

"Sister!" Shen Bi, who was sitting on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, threw away the pen, and was about to quarrel with my dad in hatred, but I grabbed my arm.

"Alright, Dad." I waved my hand a little weakly, "Since you want to be good to Zhang Qiongyu, be good to her, don't appear in front of us in the future, you should be without our two daughters." ”

"How can you say this, you were born to me, and you have my blood in your body, how can you not be born to you." My dad looked at me with an annoyed look on his face.

"Come on." I sneered, "It's better to be your stepdaughter than to be your daughter, if God can give me another chance, I don't want to be your daughter, and I have to carry the black pot, and it doesn't hurt, why bother." ”

My dad blackened his face and glared at me for a moment, "You really don't want to give me a cup of milk tea?" ”

"No." I said impatiently, "If you want to drink milk tea, take the money to buy it." ”

"Okay, okay, Shen Jiang, you can do it!" My dad angrily took out a dollar from his arms and threw it in front of me, "Get me a drink!" ”

"Okay, right away." I immediately picked up the money happily, and deliberately made a villain look, went to my mother and asked for a cup of milk tea, "Give." ”

My dad snatched the milk tea angrily, turned around and left.

I rolled my eyes at the sky, sat down, and watched my dad walk around the corner and hand the milk tea to Zhang Qiongyu.

Zhang Qiongyu took the milk tea with an aggrieved face, and whispered something, and the anger on my father's face disappeared and turned into a warm smile.

After a while, my dad suddenly took Zhang Qiongyu's hand and walked over to us.

Xu still remembered the displeasure just now, and when he came to me, my dad didn't squeak.

It was Zhang Qiongyu who took the initiative to open her mouth, "Sister Xiaojiang, Sister Xiaobi, I was really sorry just now, it was Qiongyu who was greedy and wanted Dad to come over to buy a cup of milk tea, which caused you trouble, I'm sorry." ”

After speaking, he bowed to us apologetically.

My dad said proudly on the side, "Qiongyu is a good boy who knows how to be polite, much better than you." ”

"So what?" I looked at my dad calmly, "Do you still need a cup of milk tea?" If you don't, please get out of the way and don't get in the way of our guests. ”

"You ......" The pride on my father's face suddenly turned into rage, he pointed at the tip of my nose and roared, "Shen Jiang, you will lose the money, right, you will just die in the pile of money." ”

"yes." I smacked my mouth, "Dad is right, I'm dead in the pile, so when are you going to give us the money that should be returned to my mother, as well as our child support this month?" ”

“……”

My dad's heavy breathing came to an abrupt halt.

I looked at him with a smile, "I didn't give it to my father's wedding last month, and I didn't give it this month, it's been two months in a row, so I have to get six hundred yuan, and my father took the time to send it to us." ”

My dad's eyes were completely glazed and he couldn't say a word.

I wasn't in a hurry, I waited patiently while looking at Shen Bi's math problems slowly.

After a while, Zhang Qiongyu spoke softly, "Sister Xiaojiang, it's not that Dad won't give you money, it's really difficult for the family, and you have to give your grandparents pension, food and clothing, my mother was not in good health a few days ago, and I really can't draw out this child support." Qiongyu is begging her sister here, give her father some leniency, we won't lose any of the money we should give. ”

I raised my eyebrows and looked at her, "When my father celebrated his birthday a few days ago, the table cost at least sixty or seventy, plus the cake for food and drink, at least one hundred yuan, you said that there was no money, I don't believe it." ”

"It's all borrowed." Zhang Qiongyu looked at me sincerely, "Sister Xiaojiang, the family really has no money, is it okay to give us some grace." ”

"Oh...... So the seafood you ate yesterday and the new dress you wore were all borrowed money, right? I looked at her with a smile and suddenly thanked Zhang Xiaofei.

If she hadn't often told me about the general manager of Xiaolou, I wouldn't have been able to know everything about my father's side.

"You ......" is still young in the end, Zhang Qiongyu was choked by what I said.

Seeing that his beloved daughter was frustrated, my father hurriedly stepped forward, protected Zhang Qiongyu behind him, and said angrily, "Don't you have to eat or drink if you don't have money at home?" No matter what, life has to go on, but you, milk tea and ice porridge sell so well, and the money is not less, and it is not that you can't live without that little money, why do you have to force me to ask for money? Do you have to force me? ”

"Forcing you? That's the money you deserve! I completely lost patience with my dad, "The child support and the money returned to my mother are all what you should give, and how much we earn is what we earn, and there is no necessary connection between the two." ”

"The law is still too big to be human, but my two daughters are going to force me to death, okay, good ......" My father smiled miserably and said indignantly, "Don't worry, I will give you this money, even if it is to sell blood, I will give it to you!" ”

After speaking, he took Zhang Qiongyu's hand and left here.

"Dad won't really sell blood." Shen Bi looked at their backs with some concern.

"Don't worry." I scoffed, "Even if Dad is really hot-headed and sells blood, Widow Zhang will definitely not let me." ”

Only then did Shen Bi put her heart back in her stomach and continued to lower her head and write her homework.

I touched the top of her head, but something didn't come out.

Widow Zhang would definitely not let my father sell blood, but with what I know about her, it is impossible for her to come up with money.

When the time comes, I don't know what moths will be born.

But I am not willing to let me loosen my mouth and give up the money I deserve to ask for child support and my mother to give up the building, not to mention, if I really give up Widow Zhang and my father, I may not appreciate it, it is better to just tug at it, and our mother can steal some clean time.

In the next few days, our mothers were very comfortable.

Shen Bi and I both went through the last monthly exam before the end of the semester.

I'm playing well, still in the upper middle of the pack.

Shen Bi was a little unsatisfactory, in the middle and lower reaches, and he was even a little regressive than before.

I was very worried, not only afraid that she would not be able to get into a good high school, but also afraid that she would put too much pressure on herself and exhaust herself.

On this day, after selling the last milk tea, my mother and I cleaned up the stall and went home for dinner.

Because it was the height of summer, it was dark very late, so I wanted to take Shen Bi out for a walk and relax.

Shen Bi was a little reluctant and wanted to go back to continue working on the questions, so I forcibly dragged her to walk around the road near the school for a while.

At that time, square dancing was not yet popular, but in the middle of summer nights, there would still be some elderly people gathered together, holding small fans, blowing the wind, and chatting.

Occasionally, there is a talented person who will sing two voices of Peking Opera, which attracts applause.

Shen Bi and I also went to that place.

But today was a little different from usual, and there were bursts of melodious music in the small park that was supposed to be laughter.

If you look closely, it seems to be a rare violin.

I took Shen Bi's hand and walked over, just in time to see a thin young man in a white shirt putting down the bow in his hand and bowing to the surroundings.

Immediately after, there was thunderous applause.

"The young man played well, let's do another one." An uncle shouted angrily.

The young man was not stage frightened, and smiled and played another Liang Zhu.

Shen Bi stood next to me and said infatuatedly, "Sister, it's so good, what is this." ”

"It's a violin." I pursed my lips and looked at the young man carefully, and suddenly felt that this person was very familiar.

Reborn in a lifetime, at the age of thirty, I have long forgotten about my classmates in the first year of high school, and the only one who can have a little impression is the teenager in front of me.

Without him, because I had secretly promised him.