Xu Aihong's nonsense, which had no basis in facts and was only based on personal speculation, actually made Gu Fanghua nod and seemed to agree.

The last bit of hope in Xu Guoqing's eyes finally disappeared with Gu Fanghua's nod, leaving only indifference.

"You just stay outside and reflect," Gu Fanghua said to Xu Guoqing in a cold voice: "I'll go back to the house first, when will you realize your mistake, when will you go back to the room!" ”

Xu Aihong couldn't help but smile triumphantly on her face when she heard this, hugged Gu Fanghua's arm, and said intimately: "Mom, let's go." ”

"Hmm."

When Gu Fanghua and Xu Aihong entered the door, they saw Wang Yaowen and his three sons sitting at the dining table eating.

Seeing Gu Fanghua and Xu Aihong, Wang Yaowen's three sons only glanced at each other, didn't even say hello, and continued to eat.

Only Wang Yaowen smiled lightly: "Coming back?" ”

"Well," Gu Fanghua smiled on her face, and when she saw that there were only two dishes fried on the table, she rolled up her sleeves, "Aihong only fried two dishes, I'm afraid it's not enough to eat, I'll fry another one." ”

"No need," Wang Yaowen stretched out his hand to stop, "We've all finished eating, stir-fry another dish, it's a waste!" ”

Although Wang Yaowen and his three sons finished eating, Gu Fanghua and Xu Aihong, sisters and brothers, had not eaten yet.

When Gu Fanghua heard this, she only stopped moving, and her face did not show the slightest discoloration, but rather agreed: "You are right. ”

"There is still some vegetable soup left," Wang Yaowen said to Gu Fanghua with a smile, "You can make do with it." ”

"Hey," Gu Fanghua answered, went to wash her hands, then sat down at the table, picked up a white-flour steamed bun and started eating with vegetable soup.

Xu Aihong looked at Wang Yaowen with blank eyes, as if she was a puppy waiting for the owner's praise.

Waiting for Wang Yaowen to finish the last mouthful of porridge slowly and methodically, wiped his mouth, then turned his head to look at Xu Aihong, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, "Aihong is really getting more and more sensible, and she deserves to be my daughter." ”

Hearing Wang Yaowen admit that she was his daughter, Xu Aihong couldn't help herself with joy, and even Gu Fanghua's face couldn't help but show joy.

"Father Wang" Xu Aihong's excited little face blushed, and said incoherently: "I'm really happy, thank you for acknowledging that I am your daughter, I feel extremely happy and proud to be your daughter!" ”

Xu Aihong looked at Wang Yaowen with bright eyes, and said proudly: "Because you are a new generation of revolutionary fighters!" ”

"Well," seeing that Xu Aihong admired herself so much, Wang Yaowen was very happy, nodded and said, "As long as you listen to me in the future, I will treat you better." ”

Xu Aihong nodded hurriedly, "Hmm." ”

"Okay," Wang Yaowen pointed to the vegetable soup on the table that had already been eaten by Gu Fanghua, "Let's eat." ”

"Yes! Daddy Wang. ”

Wang Yaowen's eldest son, Wang Jiabao, put the dishes and chopsticks on the table when Xu Aihong sat on the table, and glared at Xu Aihong unhappily, "How can you sit here?" ”

"That's it," Wang Yaowen's second son, Wang Jialu, glanced at Xu Aihong and said bitterly: "You, a counterrevolutionary descendant, should go to the labor camp for in-depth labor reform!" ”

"Hmph," Wang Yaowen's youngest son, Wang Jiaqi, grimaced at Xu Aihong, with disgust in his eyes.

Xu Aihong's little face, which was still blushing before, suddenly turned pale, and she lowered her head uneasily and looked at her feet, not daring to look at Wang Yaowen's three sons.

When Wang Yaowen saw it, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said without being salty or light: "Okay, it's all a family!" ”