When the father and son left, the door closed, and my parents sat down on the couch in front of me.

Three triage? Trial, what am I afraid of? In the final analysis, it is all to blame for sincerity! I sat down majestically.

The two were silent for a while, you pushed me, I pushed you, and finally Ying Zhicheng opened his mouth.

I don't want his tone to be gentle: "Xiaoxiao, you want to travel with your father's secretary, where do you want your father to go to play?" ”

I was stunned, don't judge me?

I quickly thought to myself: How long ago was that? I don't quite remember. But instead of asking about condoms, I felt much more relaxed.

Random shook his head: "There is nothing I want to go to." In the past, I owed too much money to study, and it was too late to read. Hey, Dad, I'm going to read. ”

Get up and go.

"Xiaoxiao."

Ying Zhicheng stretched out a long arm to stop me: "At that time, you just wanted to care about your father?" ”

Uh, I looked at Zhang Ning, and sure enough, Zhang Ning shrank his neck weakly. She must have been eager to praise my dad for being sensible and considerate. But my father, who asked me after so long, was not complacent and complacent, and was more complacent than before.

Naturally, I could only nod.

Ying Zhicheng looked at me, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see what was inside: "Xiaoxiao, you don't hate Dad?" ”

Thinking of the way he was vicious to me and the fat man just now, I still hated it. However, he is also for my good, misunderstanding me as a fat man.

"I don't hate."

He clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, "I mean, that thing." ”

I subconsciously looked up at my mother, who immediately turned her head sideways.

"Mom forgives you, and I forgive you." After a pause, I replied sincerely.

Dad pursed his lips: "Why forgive?" ”

I've forgiven him, why don't you still forgive him? I looked at him with wide eyes.

He asked again, "Why forgive?" The two of the Fang family have analyzed the pros and cons with you? Or did the fat man say something to you? ”

How does he know everything? I immediately opened my mouth wide and quickly covered my mouth again.

Dad patted the back of my hand and said in a soft tone: "Xiaoxiao, tell Dad, huh?" There should be no more misunderstandings between our father and daughter, and you don't want me to misunderstand the fat man again, do you? ”

Yes, yes, yes, you can't let him have an opinion about the fat man anymore!

I hurriedly recruited from the truth and said all the words that the fat man said for me: "Fatty, fatty, fatty, he said that he can't let you be the same as his parents, and he can't make me a poor child." He regretted that he didn't cry and roll to stop his parents from divorcing, called me, told me not to hide alone and cry secretly, and to find a way. ”

Mom and Dad were silent for a while.

Mom asked softly, "Is that the way to poke a condom?" How do you know you're going to get pregnant? Mom didn't tell you about it......"

I told me about the idea of the proprietress of the farmhouse when I ran away from home.

Dad patted the armrest of the sofa: "Well, so the idea of having a younger brother is still thought by a fat man?" ”

I was stunned, and my intuition couldn't let the fat man take the blame: "It's me!" When I saw that Aunt Jiajia was pregnant, I thought, instead of my father and fox spirit, I should have a younger brother with my mother. ”

Dad lifted Erlang's legs and dangled up and down, and glanced at me: "Oh? Why not take action then? ”

I pinched the tiger's mouth hard - how can this kind of thing fool my dad, an old fox!

But you can't pull Brother Chengqian and Fang Yuanzhen into the water.

I lowered my head and thought quickly, and sat up straight: "At that time, I didn't make up my mind at that time. Later, it was Lang Run, the matter of Lang Run's family...... Dad, you said that Grandpa Lang wants to hold on for a few more years, so that he can pass on the family business to Lang Run in the future. I thought, maybe dad wants a good son. Nine times out of ten, you middle-aged CEOs will think about succession, don't you? ”

Dad's eyes narrowed, his eyes were very dangerous, and his tone also carried a hint of coercion: "This will never be what you think." What did the eldest son of the Fang family tell you? ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, I quickly "woo" and pretended to cry: "Woo woo, don't admit it, I know you never considered me." You don't care about my studies, you don't tell me about the company, you are willing to talk to the fat man...... You, you also said in person, I will return to my mother after the divorce, but you just don't want to see me. If I were a son, would you still be like this? You're the patriarchal villain, and you're pretending to be ......."

I pretended to be like this, and the more I cried, the more sad I became, but then I simply cried: "You never pinned hope on me, you just gave up on me, you just don't want me, woo woo...... Woohoo......"

Mom hurriedly came over to hug me: "No, no, so Xiaoxiao, good Xiaoxiao." Dad didn't want you, Dad felt sorry for you. It's so hard to manage the company, how can he be willing to let you suffer. He often told his mother that he wanted to earn Xiaoxiao money that could not be spent in three lifetimes, and he would live to be 100 years old, and he would support you for a lifetime! ”

I looked at my father with teary eyes, raised my foot and kicked him: "I don't believe it!" Ying Zhicheng is a liar! ”

Ying Zhicheng took a kick from me, another kick, and said in a deep voice: "Then, why don't you hate Dad, why do you forgive Dad?" ”

I cried so dizzily that I buried my head in my mother's arms: "Who said I don't hate, I hate you to death!" ”

Ying Zhicheng got up and blindfolded me: "Xiaoxiao, be honest with Dad." ”

His palms were warm and powerful, gently wiping away my tears, but he didn't move away, making me lose my direction in the dark, but he heard his demagogic tone clearly, and it went into his mind: "Tell Dad, why don't you hate Dad?" ”

Why, why doesn't he know yet?

I sniffed, "You're my dad." ”

"But Dad is very bad. Dad is unfaithful to Mom, Dad is patriarchal, and Dad still wants to be Xiaoxiao......"

I cried and said, "You're bad now, and you weren't bad before." As long as you correct it, won't it be better in the future? ”

Dad was silent for a while, then bent down and took me from Mom's arms and hugged me, his lips kissed my hair, moist and warm: "Xiaoxiao, so you just want to remember Dad's good and forget Dad's bad?" ”

I kept my nose open and didn't speak.

Dad gently pushed me away, tilted his head to the side, and sniffed.

I opened my teary eyes and watched my mother cry and laugh and jump with her hands over her mouth.

Dad has publicly admitted to being unfaithful to her, what is there to be happy about her!

When she calmed down, Dad turned around, and I could clearly see that Daddy's eyes were a little red.

Well, I was definitely impressed.

I also feel that I am the best daughter in the world. My dad was blessed.

Hey, but he's so blessed!

I got angry again and punched him on the arm.

Dad let me pound for a while, let me go completely, let me sit aside, cleared my throat, and said, "Mom and Dad are very angry about the condom this time." ”

Today, didn't you wrong me today? Have I explained it all? I puffed out my eyes to look at them.

"Let your mother conceive a child, and conceive a younger brother to keep your father's heart, Xiaoxiao, what do you think of your mother? Fertility machines? Do you think Dad should teach you a lesson? ”

I can't say a word.

Like, it seems to be wrong. But what's wrong? The fat man, Fang Yuanzhen, and Brother Chengqian, they all came up with such ideas, they were all for my good.

My mother took my hand and said seriously: "Xiaoxiao, your thoughts make your mother very worried, do you know?" Although you are still very young, just because you are young and not an old man, you should not have this kind of thinking. This time, you want your mom to get pregnant with a younger brother to keep dad. In the future, when you grow up and get married, and you encounter a similar situation, will you also have to save the family by wronging yourself? Do you think it is natural to use procreation to consolidate your position? Do you think it's useful to have a son? Who taught you the concept? Under the banner of being good for you, trampling on your dignity as a girl, my mother wants to slap him with a big mouth for you! ”

I covered my mouth with one hand, and added another - I couldn't say it even if I was killed!

Dad smiled coldly.

My scalp is numb.

Even if I don't say a word, this man can reason for anything!

"Fat man, he dares to do this, I crush him." He squeezed a few words out between his teeth.

I shrunk back at my mother, hugged her arms, and weakly replied, "You yourself admit that you are patriarchal." ”

Dad squatted down in front of me and sighed: "Xiaoxiao, listen to his words and watch his deeds, do you really think Dad is patriarchal?" Daddy will be honest with you, Dad never thought of having a son. In the past, your grandparents were also worried about this problem, and persuaded us to have a second child several times, and my father had a very unpleasant quarrel with them. Your mother suffered a lot when she was pregnant with you, and I don't want her to do it again. What's more, at this age, no matter whether they have children or daughters, their fathers and mothers have never thought about it again.

Dad doesn't demand anything from you, he wants you to live your life according to your free will. I bear my pressure on my own, and you walk your life by yourself. I won't be like the two members of the Fang family, insisting on arranging for the child to take over. The company was created by myself, and I can't stuff you with my unfinished business. Even if you are not my daughter, but my son, my attitude is the same. Of course, you are a girl, and you are Dad's little padded jacket baby, and Dad has a little more pain. If it were a son, my parenting style might be a little different, but the general direction would not change. This is due to the different education methods of boys and girls, not patriarchal, Xiaoxiao, do you understand? ”

To be honest, I don't understand.

How can there be parents who don't want their children to become talented?

Looking at my confused expression, Ying Zhicheng touched my nose: "Forget it, my peers can't understand this idea, let alone you are a fifteen-year-old child." ”

Mom shook her head beside her: "You think Xiaoxiao is a child, after this period of time, I think she is more mature and sensible than we imagined." ”

Dad was noncommittal, pulled me to my feet, and pushed me in the direction of the bathroom: "Okay, little flower cat go wash her face." Mom and Dad take you out to play. ”

Yikes! Are you sure? I jumped up with joy, hung my father's neck and kissed him on the cheek, and ran to wash my face and comb my hair with joy.

I heard my father chuckle behind me: "A little brat, innocent for a while, sophisticated for a while, crying for a while and laughing for a while, a mature shovel." ”

I was stunned when I tied my hair and came out.

In front of me, my father was wearing a blue overalls from many years ago, standing tall and tall, looking at me with a smile. Mom was wearing a sundress with a thin white embroidered cherry knit cardigan, and reached out to me to unfold a pink puffy gauze skirt.

Exactly the same as what we wore when we were kids.

Dad smiled: "What we have on us is the old one, only your dress is new." ”

When did they find it in my closet?

I pouted and took the skirt and poked him in the waist: "Are you moved by me, and then you get lost?" ”

Dad put his arm around Mom's shoulders and was very arrogant: "Don't tell you!" Hum! ”

The person who has done something wrong and is still upright is estimated to be the only one in the world. Once again, I saw his cheeky face.

Luckily, it was my mom and I who he met. To change his wife, he had to kneel through ten or eight keyboards.

However, it is difficult to say whether the economic base determines the superstructure.

I looked at my dad and thought that maybe, perhaps, his face could also determine the superstructure......