The phone rang again, it was Mr. Zhao calling, and he once again proposed to let Meimei go back to Kyoto.

"Dad, Xinya and I have urgent matters here, and we can't leave." Zhao Yinghua said.

"Then let Meimei and Yingnan come back together, and you can deal with it quickly and then come back." Old Man Zhao said in a dumb voice.

"Meimei still has to go to school, so she won't come back."

The old man was not tall, and raised his voice, "Your mother is dying, you can't do such a request?" What's wrong with a few days of school, do you want your mother to die and can't close your eyes? ”

Zhao Yinghua couldn't help but ask: "Dad, my mother is really not good?" ”

"Fart, why should I curse your mother for no reason, the doctor said your mother won't survive for a few days......"

The old man's voice instantly lowered, very sad, sighed, and said, "Let Meimei come back, don't let your mother go unhappy......"

Zhao Yinghua held the microphone, heard the click, and then the sound of beeping, and couldn't help but sigh.

Is his wife really not good?

His sadness can't be pretended, no matter how confused the old lady is, it is impossible to pretend to be dead to deceive the old man, right?

Zhao Yinghua wiped his face, and his heart was heavy.

"Anyway, you can't let Meimei go, Zhao Yinghua, you are stupid, you know that this is a game set up by your second brother and sister-in-law, and you still let Meimei jump in?" Yan Xinya changed her previous gentleness and was extremely resolute.

Meimei took a sip of milk with emotion, Yan Xinya's kindness to her without any utilitarian purpose made her really warm, and she also strengthened her determination not to embarrass her parents.

Regardless of whether the old man is in the know or not, he is the elder of Zhao Yinghua and Yan Xinya, and he called one after another, if Zhao Yinghua does not comply, I am afraid that they will have a dislike between their father and son.

"Of course I won't hurt my daughter, Meimei definitely can't go, just let Yingnan and them go first, and you and I will leave tomorrow." Zhao Yinghua made a decision.

He still believes in the old man, maybe the old lady is really bad!

But it is true that Zhao Yingying and Han Suqin want to calculate their eyebrows, no matter whether it is a game set up by the two of them this time, he will not let his daughter get into danger!

"What did you say about Dad?"

Yan Xinya was a little worried, the old man was the head of the family, and if Zhao Yinghua didn't listen to the command now, the old man would definitely be angry.

Zhao Yinghua subconsciously shrunk his neck, and said indifferently: "Just tell the truth, it's okay, eat." ”

The big deal is a beating!

I only hope that when he beats up, he can carry some people behind his back and save him some face!

Yan Xinya glanced at Zhao Yinghua sympathetically and peeled an egg for him, the old man's temper is not good, she said that she would do it, she could foresee that when she returned to Kyoto tomorrow, Zhao Yinghua would be beaten into a pig's head!

After breakfast, Zhao Yinghua called Zhao Yingnan and asked her and Xiong Chuchu to go first, and then called the secretary and asked him to change the ticket to tomorrow.

After Zhao Yinghua and his wife went out, Meimei called Wu Chao and asked him and Jiang Xinmei to come to her house first.

"You guys give me a week off, it's a sick note." Meimei handed over the sick note she had carefully prepared, and there was Zhao Yinghua's handwriting on it, which of course she imitated.

Imitating her own Lao Tzu's handwriting, she couldn't be better.

"Meimei, aren't you good? Why call in sick? Wu Chao touched his head in confusion, the eyebrows in front of him were red and refreshed, just like being beaten with chicken blood, where it was like having a bad cold.

"Alas, how can there be so many problems, I have something to do in Kyoto, you just do what I do, don't be verbose!"

Meimei impatiently pushed away the two people who looked confused, and began to pack their luggage, just a simple small bag, at two o'clock in the afternoon, she left a note and got on the plane alone.