He pondered, if he said the wrong address, wouldn't he be allowed in?

The layers of greenery surrounding the entire community are not what they are, but they are full of flowers and willow green. All kinds of sketch boulevards, criss-crossed, not only as a landscape, but also for people to rest, look very comfortable and comfortable, even the dogs on the cobblestone paved path seem to be particularly elegant.

Hidden in the greenery near and far are six-storey apartments with pale pink facades, which look very new. The whole neighborhood is brand new, and the trees are still supporting the wooden shelves, apparently not long after they were planted.

Leng Zhiyi carefully looked at the place where his daughter lived through the car window, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he felt that his heart was not good: how did he feel that his daughter was like a lover who was taken care of by others, locked in such a beautiful house, and wasted her youth?

Knowing that her daughter didn't live in a shabby place, she was comforted, but she was sad about the child she had worked so hard to raise, so she followed the man like this, and she couldn't tell for a while.

When he saw his daughter, all Leng Zhiyi's previous worries and doubts disappeared. The daughter appeared in front of her eyes vigorously, with a good complexion and good spirits, in short, everything was fine.

The suspended heart finally settled down a little.

Although his heart fluctuates, he is tender, longing and resentment, and mixed with all kinds of distraction and reluctance, but Leng Zhiyi still stares at his daughter with a rigorous face, habitually restraining all his tangled emotions, no matter what, his daughter's bold and reckless behavior and not putting her elders and parents in her eyes is absolutely unforgivable!

Of course, he wouldn't put his arms around his daughter's little shoulders like his wife, and the two of them hugged each other and cried. He just put a simple duffel bag on the floor tile at the gate, and then without saying much, he changed his shoes in silence and followed his daughter into the house.

As I walked, I carefully looked at the house in front of me. There is no thorn in the house, but it is not pleasing to the eye when you look at it horizontally and vertically, because the thorn is stuck in the heart.

In this world, only men know men themselves best. He knew what it meant for his daughter to live in such a beautiful house. He is also very clear, what does this kind of love for a man for his daughter mean?

A man's love is sometimes a kind of confinement, a kind of destruction, and an endless demand.

His love for you may be intense, but it is definitely short-lived, and your return for his love is long and endless.

He also knows what kind of years his wife has gone through since she married him, from affection, to all kinds of Cold War revenge, to the child falling to the ground, to the hard breastfeeding and raising...... Before you know it, your wife gradually becomes a dream, and the gentle girl becomes a hot woman with a hot temper.

Every time his wife loses her temper, she blindly retreats and tolerates, and even Leng Qinghe will say that she is a wreck, in fact, how can she understand? All tolerance is because of love.

I have never been really afraid of her, so that she knows that she has paid too much for herself and her own family because of that love.

But not every man understands these truths.

Right now, does his daughter see the true side of this man from this love?

Thinking of this, he felt that his heart suddenly became unusually heavy again.

He stood in the living room for a long time, looking at each room. Leng Qinghe pulled his sleeve and sat down on the sofa, innocent as when he was a child. He also went to fetch him a drink, but he stopped him.

He pulled her in turn and asked her to sit down next to him, and then said calmly: No need, I'm not thirsty, you sit down for me now—

Leng Qinghe saw his father, to be honest, he didn't even dare to take a breath. Although when I was at home before, my mother had a big temper and was not easy to mess with, and my father tolerated three points, but he disliked it and ignored it. But today's situation shows that Dad's coldness makes her a little timid and afraid.

In her heart, her mother is still relatively easy to coax.

In order to hide this nervous and panicked psychology, she showed special enthusiasm, and the enthusiasm was almost exaggerated. In her heart, she didn't know what she had to do to make her father feel that she was doing well here, and Du Ou was also very good to herself, in short, everything was fine, and there was no need to worry about her at all. He came all the way here, which was simply superfluous. But she didn't dare to say that, she just wanted to try to behave and make him feel that way.

However, her little trick was instantly recognized by him.

He asked her to sit down, and she sat down with a worried look on her face. Sitting beside him, like a dumb, unusually well-behaved and obedient bird, even its wings were tightened, and it was carefully ready to be reprimanded.

Originally, along the way, he did think of a lot of things to reprimand his daughter, to tell her that a girl's family can't run away with a man so shamelessly, and make rash decisions about his life, and if he falls in love, he will have a serious relationship, and he will get married in a dignified manner...... But the moment he saw his daughter, he suddenly didn't want to scold his daughter, nor did he want to blame her for what she did, he deeply felt that as long as his daughter was happy. He was just thinking, what should they do as parents?

At this moment, Leng Zhiyi didn't want to teach his daughter a lesson, he just wanted to take a good look at her.

The daughter looked very good, but she seemed to be a little thin, and she couldn't bear it, so she said: Why did you lose weight?

Leng Qinghe was stunned for a moment, Du Ou actually said in private that she was fat, how could she get into her father's eyes, she actually said that she was thin, so she said: No, how could it be?

Leng Zhiyi said: I didn't tell you in advance that I was coming, because you said that you would definitely ask me not to come. You say, how can a father not come and see where his daughter lives and how her life is? You have never left us since you were a child, you have been living a life of clothes to reach out for food and open your mouth, you can't even cook and do laundry, and you blame us for being pampered before, and now that you live here alone, how can we not worry?

Leng Qinghe replied in a low voice: I know. But—

She looked him straight in the eye and said, "I'm fine, really good." Look at Dad, it's easy to do laundry with a washing machine. Cooking, sometimes we eat outside, sometimes Du Ou will do it, and his cooking is really delicious. So you don't have to worry about me at all.

She said, smiling playfully.

Leng Zhiyi said: Okay, don't say good things for him. I don't know about my own daughter? How simple you are, you like him, he is good at everything. But do you know the consequences of doing so? What will the other parent's opinion of you? ——