Seeing the emotion, Mijiu saw her father raise his hand and wipe the corners of his eyes.

Miku sat gently beside her father, "What about the sisters"?

"I went grocery shopping. Where have you been? Zhang Haibo turned his head and asked.

"I went to buy a ring with Jiang Kai, gold and jade, more than a thousand", Meijiu grabbed Zhang Haibo's wrist.

Zhang Haibo's heart sank, knowing that this was proposed by his daughter Meijiu, and the Jiang family had not been so active or generous.

"Jiu'er, take the time to buy a ring for Jiang Kai", Zhang Haibo took out his wallet and took out his bank card.

"Thank you Dad"! Meijiu is in a good mood these days, and she can't do without Zhang Haibo's support and dedication.

Father's love is like a mountain, and this love is bottomless. Father's love is speechless, like the sea without bounds.

Why does the world have to arrange for a daughter to be married? How nice it would be to be able to wrap around my father's knee for a hundred years.

The daughter-in-law is always not as intimate as her own daughter.

Could it be that this is a defect that God has left to parents that cannot be remedied?

Life is too round and easy to be full. Leave a gap to test people's minds and stomachs, and give people the opportunity to practice?

Whoever regards the elder of his husband (wife) as his own is also a very good person. Perhaps, only those who have deep fortune will be so favored by fate.

Miku's heart aches about her quick departure. I blamed myself for not being able to accept happiness so early.

Miku walked to the kitchen, she wanted to do as much as she could for her father.

"Dad, what's lunch for you? I'll get it", Miku picked up the rice cooker.

Meijiu's words startled Zhang Haibo, "You've never cooked, Jiu'er, are you cooked?" “

Zhang Haibo directly doubted Mijiu's cooking level.

"Dad, don't worry, I won't let you eat raw", Miku held the bowl of rice.

"Dad, how many meters to put"? After thinking about it, the father also had to teach his daughter to cook, "A bowl of rice, buy it twice." “

"Draining water is key. Too little, too hard rice. Too much, and it became dry porridge again. Zhang Haibo came to the kitchen.

"The rice on our side is hard, and the water is two fingers deep. If it's rice from the south, it only takes one knuckle," Zhang Haibo said as he demonstrated.

Miku gave her dad a thumbs up next to her, and the smile on her face was as bright as a flower.

Zhang Haibo had little company for his daughter, and Meijiu's smiling face evoked it again, and the picture that often appeared in his heart.

Childish words when I was young. The innocence of elementary school. Taciturn as a teenager. After divorcing her mother, Meijiu's helpless eyes have always been an unrelieved pain in Zhang Haibo's heart.

Now that he is in the year of Jilu, he is about to get married again.

Zhang Haibo's fatherly love was suspended in this way. Although it is said that you can still care about her, where is there such a casual thing at home.

Too much, some people talked, saying that Miku was married.

Too little, and I can't bear it. Without my mother's care, it's already pitiful. Lacking father's love again, how can she withstand the wind and rain of life.

"Dad, what kind of meat to eat at noon, I see pig's feet, fat chicken, and big duck. Which kind to eat"? Miku opened the refrigerator and pulled out the drawer.

Miku's words interrupted Dad's thoughts. "Jiu'er, Dad taught you how to cook a few hard dishes", Zhang Haibo turned on the gas stove.

"Pig's feet, fat chickens, and big ducks are all taken out, and I will cut them", Zhang Haibo cut off half of the pig's feet and fat chickens, and the big duck only took its wings.

"Jiu'er, Dad taught you how to make Dongpo elbows, spicy chicken nuggets, and braised duck wings", Zhang Haibo said while pouring water into the pot, "If you learn it well, Dad's appetizers will return to your cooking skills in the future."

The father and daughter waved the pot and held the spatula in the kitchen, laughing and laughing, the kitchen was not only filled with the fragrance of vegetables, but also a rare family fun!

In the afternoon, Meijiu asked Jiang Kai to come to Fengxiang Jewelry again.

"Pretty boy, welcome!" The salesman is petite and exquisite, revealing a gentle and jade-like temperament.

Jiang Kai stood directly in front of the jade cabinet, he didn't want to buy an expensive one, just have one.

"Just want this, it's a good match for me", Miku pointed to a jade ring that was more than five hundred.

Jiang Kai put on the ring, and the color and style were very suitable for him.

"The sedge Jiang Ting is full of evening tide, and the fragrance of Cuihua is far away", this poem is paired with the tenderness of Jiang Kai for a long time, which is no more appropriate.

Miku and Jiang Kai trapped each other with rings.

"Jiang Kai, tell you good news", Mijiu deliberately paused and didn't say.

"Say it, say it!" Jiang Kai couldn't wait.

"My dad let us take wedding photos"! Miku was so happy that she was in place.

After Jiang Kai heard this, he immediately stopped, "Just take a picture, you wear the most beautiful wedding dress, I will give money, I can't let your father pay anymore."

Jiang Kai finally got a man.

Mei was not at home for a long time, Zhang Haibo felt that there was no place to go, and he was still watching TV at home.

"Where's Miku?" An Qi sat diagonally opposite Zhang Haibo.

"Let's take wedding photos", Zhang Haibo replied, still staring at the TV.

"Hey! Zhang Haibo, how much money does our family have, can withstand the toss of your daughter of a loser", Angel endured it for a long time, and after listening to Zhang Haibo's words, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

With a thud, she threw the TV remote control board on the coffee table, rolled over, and fell to the ground again.

Her face was red from her anger.

"Take a wedding photo, you don't need to be so angry", Zhang Haibo picked up the remote control board on the ground and sat up straight. Seeing Angel's anger, his heart really chuckled, but he didn't want to let the situation escalate.

"Oh! Do you know how much it costs to take wedding photos? To put it lightly. Hundreds or thousands," Angel sat down again.

"Is it"? Zhang Haibo was a little unconvinced.

"You've been floating on the sea all year long. Do you know the practice of making a lot of money in all walks of life before the Chinese New Year"? An Qi looked at Zhang Haibo with contemptuous eyes.

"And you don't have to spend that expense. Is there a place to stick it at home? It is possible that after getting married, you may not have enough to eat, so do your best to make up all these empty things, is it interesting"? In An Qi's tone, he looked down on Jiang Kai's family very much.

An Qi looked down on Jiang Kai's tone, which angered Zhang Haibo, "Meijiu is like this now, it's not thanks to you!" Do you really care about her? Did you treat her like your own daughter? Don't think I don't know anything"!

Zhang Haibo stood up and walked quickly to the gate.

There was a loud bang, and he shut himself out of the house.

Zhang Haibo still doesn't want the situation to escalate, because Miku is preparing a dowry.

He lit a cigarette and walked slowly downstairs. He strolled through the park and felt bored.

"Let's go to the lake for a walk", Zhang Haibo thought to himself, maybe he could meet the old man Mu who was fishing, and they had a few encounters.

An Qi was mercilessly choked by Zhang Haibo, and was about to ridicule each other. But after Zhang Haibo scolded, he turned around and went out, leaving Anqi with no object to vent.

"Ahh She let out a loud cry and slammed the remote control board to the ground.

"Do you think I want to live this life? Every day is like a widow. I hate you, Zhang Haibo"! Angel vented alone in the house, and no one responded to her.

Angel looked at the living room full of Mijiu's dowry, she was angry, and used her hands and feet to beat these dazzling dowries.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? I've been woken up by you", Zhang Xiaoqian came out of the bedroom, rubbing her eyes.

Angel stopped her hands and feet, walked over and hugged Xiaoqian, "It's okay, mom was just playing mice."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she held back her anger and sorrow.