Chapter 58: The Scholar Is Too Black (58)
The relationship between father and daughter can be re-cultivated, and it cannot be rushed.
An Yang asked, "When are you going to move back home?" ”
"Not moving." Yun Qiao is serious.
Moving back to a home means endless troubles, and you don't want to get into a busy life right away.
An Yang: Although "......" is still two words, it is not a single word compared to the previous one, so it is okay for the time being.
"Yun Qiao, do you want to see your mother?" An Yang noticed the change in Yun Qiao's expression.
Yun Qiao's tone was indifferent, and his face was expressionless, "I don't want to." ”
I really don't want to, the original owner hasn't seen his biological mother for a few years, and the more time passes, the weaker the desire to see him.
Besides, since An's mother remarried and immigrated overseas, she has never ignored her, and she doesn't want to see her daughter.
Until, seeing or not seeing, it's the same.
An Yang sighed while rubbing his eyebrows, feeling a lot of debt.
I used to be busy with work and didn't have time to spend with my daughter, but now I want to make up for my daughter's lack of father's love, and my daughter is no longer needed, he hasn't asked before, but he has always been unable to get an answer, his daughter stood silently in front of him, he asked a word, but he couldn't get an answer. Therefore, he has never known how to compensate her.
"Yun Qiao, can you say a few more words?" An Yang asked tentatively.
Yun Qiao: "......" tired, troublesome, don't want to say, have nothing to say.
Yun Qiao closed her mouth, she said so many words when she was on the stairs, Father An must have heard some of them, if she said something like she didn't want to speak because of trouble, it would be a bit inconsistent.
Half-ringing, Yun Qiao nodded.
"Yes." If there's something to say, it's not a question of how much to say.
But she had nothing to say, so she could only answer in two words.
An Yang smiled, leaning back on the chair cushion, "You...... It's not that it's two words. ”
My daughter is very cute.
An Yang: "It's okay to talk like in the hallway, don't have any constraints when talking to your father, you can say anything." ”
Yun Qiao nodded, "Oh, okay." ”
Say okay first, don't blame me if you're so angry when the time comes.
An Yang took out a gift box, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Yun Qiao, "This is the dress that Dad bought for you, and you wear it to the banquet." ”
Yun Qiao: "......"
Isn't her dress now also very good, shame?
Yun Qiao looked at Father An lightly, "No." ”
Are you the devil to give her a dress?
She didn't want to participate in the banquet in the first place, and wearing a dress didn't make it clear that she had to go through the motions, so she could be a puzzle-solving audience quietly.
Yun Qiao pushed the gift box back, "I don't want to wear it." ”
She just wants to be an inconspicuous spectator, thank you!
"Even if you don't want to wear it, you can take it back first, just as a gift from your father, you can wear it whenever you want, and you don't have to wear it today." An Yang pushed the gift box in front of Yun Qiao again.
Yun Qiao can't refuse now, a father who wants to be a good father, thinks twice about his daughter, worried that his daughter is silent, everything is a father for the good of his daughter.
Yun Qiao didn't push it back, anyway, if she pushed it over, Father An would push it over again, and the matter was endless.
Now that she refused, Father Ann would definitely have it in her room again as a brand new member of all the new clothes.