Xia Guanlin finally had a little smile on his face when he heard the crisp words father in the mobile phone.

It's been more than a month since they last met, but he still remembers Xia Qingqing's daughter, and he remembers it very clearly, and even because of the passage of time, he still misses each other a little.

Admitting that he misses someone may be considered a loss of identity for him, but he just thinks about it, and since he thinks about it, then he wants to see people.

"That's fine, I know you're a child who keeps promises!" Xia Guanlin was in a good mood, and praising his daughter was a matter of incident.

Xia Qingqing was the first daughter who made him really want to look at him in front of his daughter.

Xia Qingqing was silent, the tone of this compliment was really like her father in her previous life, as if it was a great gift, she was not very disgusted with this way of speaking, but it made her feel like she was back in that palace, splendid, but not free at all.

From where she stood, she could see the flag floating in the air, it was a thing that condensed divine power, it was the faith of the people of this country, and she believed in it now, and she liked this country.

Xia Qingqing half-squinted her eyes, her posture a little lazy.

"Father, can you tell me why you're looking for me today?"

Xia Guanlin's directness to Xia Qingqing was not surprised.

"Do you know what holiday next week is?" Xia Guanlin asked.

Xia Qingqing thought of a certain kind of food that had been on the street recently, even at the school gate, there were people setting up stalls, and some people in the circle of friends had posted it, she didn't want to know, it seemed a little difficult.

"Mid-Autumn Festival!"

This festival was also held in her previous life, and it was a feast in the palace.

But in her memory, except for the moon in the sky that was particularly round, it was the most unpalatable imperial meal that day, she didn't know if the other concubines were the same, but what she ate was cold.

If there are two festivals that she hates the most, the Mid-Autumn Festival is one of them, and the other is the New Year.

Because of the scene, I can't eat comfortably or sleep peacefully, it's really not a good day.

But the Mid-Autumn Festival in this world seems to be different, looking at the lively atmosphere outside, as well as the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday that is full of discussions in the school, she also has a little expectation in her heart.

"Do you know what the Mid-Autumn Festival means?" Xia Guanlin then asked.

Of course, Xia Qingqing knows what the Mid-Autumn Festival means, and the two people and the moon are reunited.

Xia Guanlin's question made her have a bad premonition in her heart.

"What do you want to do?"

Xia Guanlin chuckled, what did he want to do? Can he do anything?

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion, of course I hope that my children can get together with me, so I hope you go back to Beijing and spend this Mid-Autumn Festival with me!"

That's what he's calling today.

Sitting at home with nothing to do, since there is nothing to do, then find something to do, the Mid-Autumn Festival originally didn't mean anything to him, but it was just a meal together, but this year he wanted to have someone by his side.

"No way!"

Xia Qingqing refused directly without thinking about it, she had already planned this Mid-Autumn Festival, spent it with Zhang Meijuan, took her out for a spin, and then had a meal together.

Intuition told her that spending this Mid-Autumn Festival with Zhang Meijuan must give her a completely different feeling, and that feeling is the feeling she is looking forward to.

As for the Xia family, she immediately thought of the palace.

She has passed dozens of Mid-Autumn Festivals like that, and she doesn't want to spend them anymore.

"What is the rationale? Don't forget your current identity, you are now someone else's young grandmother, don't you plan to go back to Duanmu's house during the Mid-Autumn Festival! ”

Xia Guanlin's tone was a little angry, being rejected so directly, who was replaced, his mood was not much better, not to mention that he was the kind of person who couldn't tolerate rejection by others, Xia Qingqing was an accident for him, but he hadn't fully adapted to it yet.

Xia Qingqing almost forgot about it.

If Duanmu Nan asked her to go back with her, if she refused, it seemed to be a little unruly.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I'll take care of it!" Xia Qingqing was a little irritable, these men were all troublesome, and none of them made her comfortable.

Xia Guanlin was laughed at angrily, his daughter is really a stubborn temper, and she is exactly the same as him.

"It's your business how to deal with it, but I also want you to be by my side this Mid-Autumn Festival, and you are also my daughter!" Xia Guanlin is particularly persistent in this matter.

The more he can't get something, the more he wants to get it.

Now Xia Qingqing belongs to the thing he can't get.

"But you already have five or six children, but my mother only has one daughter, so I can't accompany you!"

If there was no Zhang Meijuan, maybe Xia Qingqing would not be so resistant, but because Zhang Meijuan had to refuse, it was impossible for her to leave Zhang Meijuan alone, no matter when.

Xia Guanlin was a little speechless by Xia Qingqing's words, if you want to calculate it, he really has a lot of children, but I don't know why, he seems to care only about Xia Qingqing in his heart, and he feels that this is his own.

But it's clear that every one of them is his own, so it's really hell.

But now he finally understands that his enemy is not Xia Qingqing, but Xia Qingqing's mother, if it weren't for her, Xia Qingqing would have come over, but now he also knows that there is no possibility, and he is really a little unwilling.

"You can bring her with you!" Xia Guanlin knew that Xia Qingqing's mother was also from Beijing, so this Beijing city was also her hometown, didn't that woman want to go back to her hometown to take a look?

"We're sorry, we didn't plan to do that!" Xia Qingqing didn't want to bring Zhang Meijuan to Beijing at all, she felt that this city was the most suitable for the other party.

Since she has been living here for more than 20 years, let's continue to live here.

This town is the best place for ordinary people to live.

Since Zhang Meijuan took her to leave her hometown and come here, it means that the bustling city has nothing to do with her, and even if there is, it is unhappy.

Xia Guanlin doesn't know how to describe his mood now, let's say angry, yes, sad, it seems to be a little bit, and there seems to be a little bit of loss.

Mixed tastes.

This is probably the best adjective, he hasn't tried this kind of taste for more than ten years, Xia Qingqing's daughter is definitely one of his nemesis, and he still believes a little bit of the vague things he sees now.

It's just that he doesn't understand why!

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