Chapter 500: Are You Your Father's Favorite Aunt?
Wu Rourou left the Women's Federation top-heavy, adjusted her mentality, and soon thought, maybe it was inconvenient for him to talk to him on that occasion?
The more I thought about it, the more it made sense, and I regained my confidence.
When she found her father, she said angrily: "Dad, Wang Meng came back, why didn't you tell me?" ”
Wu Lao knew his daughter's thoughts, and of course he knew that Wang Meng was back.
Unexpectedly, the girl also knew about this, and he said lukewarmly: "Rourou, you are going to die of this heart, right?" People don't mean anything to you. ”
Wu Rourou said coquettishly: "Dad, feelings need to be cultivated. We didn't have contact at all, how do you know it's not suitable? It was impossible for him to say anything to me on that occasion......"
Old Man Wu said with a headache: "It's useless for you to look for me for this matter, you have the ability to chase it yourself!" ”
Wu Rourou said in a firm tone: "Of course I want to chase, you just wait for the good news." ”
Wu Lao Ben had little hope of seeing this, but when he found that his daughter was so persistent, he suddenly remembered something and said: "I heard that her daughter is by his side, and you have little hope of success." ”
Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Wu Rourou took a long time to adjust her mentality, and hurriedly asked, "How old is her daughter?" Why didn't you follow her mother? ”
Wu Lao's eyes flashed and he continued to break the news, "I heard that her mother is not good to her daughter, and the child is so thin that she can't do it." Wang Meng sent his daughter to school, which was in the small school next to the compound. That kid looks very similar to Wang Meng, I heard what Ling'er is called. ”
Wu Rourou has the bottom in her heart, since Wang Meng doesn't care about herself, then start with his daughter.
What do seven-year-olds know? Give her two pieces of candy and pastries and take them.
Coax well, have a good relationship with the little guy, Wang Meng can only accept himself when he sees his daughter's face.
Just now, she felt that the little girl was in the way, and she figured out that she could use the other party as a tool, and her mood suddenly brightened.
After school that afternoon, Wu Rourou came to the primary school and stood at the school gate waiting.
Ling'er goes to school every day, and Wang Meng sends it, and primary school students leave school at half past three in the afternoon.
Wang Meng picked up a few days in the afternoon, and Ling'er saw that her father had to go back to work, so she said that she would go back with a few children in the compound.
Wang Meng saw that one of the neighbors was two years older than Ling'er, and the two children often played together after school.
He told Da Pang a few words, and found that when he came back from work, his daughters were doing their homework sensibly with Da Pang, and they didn't come to pick it up in the past few days.
Wu Rourou didn't know Ling'er.
She looked at her words, seven years old, first grade, thin, and looked like Wang Meng.
When a little girl who looked like Wang Meng walked out with a fat boy, Wu Rourou called out tentatively: "Ling'er? ”
Ling'er looked around.
Wu Rourou was very happy in her heart, this child must be Wang Meng's daughter Ling'er.
Since Ling'er lost her temper and fell on the doll that day, she observed her father's expression and found that her father didn't say anything at all, and finally put her heart down.
Today, when she saw an aunt calling her, she suddenly became vigilant.
She asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" I don't know you? ”
Wu Rourou looked at the other party, this tone, this little appearance is too similar to Wang Meng!
She squeezed out a smile and took out a few pieces of White Rabbit toffee from her pocket.
"Ling'er, I'm your father's friend, give you candy to eat. Let's go with my aunt later, and my aunt will invite you to eat at a state-run restaurant. ”
Ling'er quickly thought that the aunt mentioned by her father when he wrote the letter that day was her?
I don't know why, she looks at each other and gets annoyed.
Thinking of his father's attitude, he held back his emotions and innocently asked, "Are you the aunt that my father likes?" ”
Wu Rourou's heart was turbulent, of course she knew that Wang Meng liked that old woman with dirt buns.
Unexpectedly, he told his daughter about it.
She suppressed the jealousy in her heart, nodded with a smile and said, "I am, it was your father who asked me to pick you up." ”