After a knee jerk talk, the father and daughter's bad relationship eased a little, and Yao's father held a little guy.
Even Li futu was left behind.
At this time, Yao Chenxi naturally won't disobey his father's intention. Anyway, there is a small study at home, so it's not a problem to get some quilts for that guy all night.
At least, that's what she thought.
"Dad, it's late at night. Smoke less and have a rest early."
After bathing the little guy, Yao Chenxi comes out of the bedroom and finds his father still smoking on the sofa.
"I see."
Father Yao answered.
Yao Chenxi didn't say any more. She went back to her bedroom and came out with a quilt.
"Here you are."
She went into the study and handed the quilt to someone who would stay here.
There is a small tatami in the study, the area is not big, but at least it can be regarded as a small bed.
"Thank you."
There seems to be no whimsical thoughts. Li futu takes the quilt with a smile and seems to really plan to make do with it in the study for the night.
"It's windy at night. Remember to close the window."
It should be regarded as a courtesy reminder. With that, Yao Chenxi stopped for a moment, then said good night again, and then turned to go back to her room.
At this time, Yao's father suddenly stood at the door of the study.
"What are you doing?"
He frowned.
Yao Chenxi is also inexplicable, doubt asked: "Dad, what's the matter?"
She is now treading on thin ice, for fear that her father will be upset and her relationship will deteriorate again.
"Xiao Li is a guest from afar, and he has helped our family so much. If Xiao Li hadn't driven away those local ruffians yesterday, I don't know how much trouble they would have made. Is that how you would repay them?"
Father Yao's face was serious.
"Since I was a child, I have told you to be grateful. It seems that you have really forgotten everything I said."
Yao Chenxi suddenly, then a little embarrassed, a wry smile.
"Dad, we only have two bedrooms. I don't care, but I can't let the sophomore sleep with me in my study, can I?"
Li futu coughed softly.
"Uncle, it's ok..."
Father Yao raised his hand and interrupted him.
"Although our Yao family is not a famous family, we understand the truth of gratitude and gratitude..."
"Dad, you don't want to sleep in your study, do you?"
Yao Chenxi look resolute, immediately said: "no, I don't agree."
"Who said I was going to sleep in my study?"
Father Yao took a look at her.
"Your master bedroom is so big that the second child is still a child and can't occupy much space. It's not a problem to accommodate Xiao Li."
Although it seems to be talking about bed, Yao's father's voice is really meaningful.
Yao Chenxi was a little stunned immediately.
"Dad, what are you talking about? You want him to sleep with me? "
She opened her eyes wide, her face full of disbelief, wondering if she had heard wrong.
Even if the father is grateful to others, what kind of hospitality, but also as for his daughter to send out, right?
Is there anyone who treats guests like this?
Is it hard to say that the death of his mother has really hit his father so hard that he is confused?
"What's the problem?"
Yao's father didn't seem to think how shocking his proposals were.
"I've already talked with Xiao Li. Here, I'll give you two happy things to do. If you don't think it's necessary, you don't have to do anything big. You can invite your relatives and friends to have a common meal. It's also like going through a procedure to tell them. When you go back to the East China Sea, you can prove it again. In this way, I can also make a deal with your mother."
After hearing this, Yao Chenxi was stunned for a long time, and then said, "Dad, this is a major event in my life, and it's related to my life's happiness. You're the master. Don't you ask my opinion?"
"I'm your father. Can I hurt you?"
With a straight face, father Yao showed the dignity of being a father.
"Although you are a university professor now, I still eat more rice for decades than you. I have a better eye than you! If you can see men, you will fall into today's field? I really don't know what your eyes are for. Xiao Li is so good, but you can't see it. You'll be cheated by a son of a bitch! "
Yao Chenxi's lips were moved and speechless with a curse.
Rao is Li futu. He looks embarrassed.
Yao's father was praising him, but he didn't feel like it.
"It's settled."
Yao's father clapped his hand and said, "if you still think I'm your father, then listen to me. Otherwise, from now on, I will not be your daughter."
This is clearly not to give Yao Chenxi any room to refuse."Dad..."
Yao Chenxi wanted to say something, but Yao's father didn't give her a chance to bargain, so he turned and went out.
Yao Chenxi's face is stiff and turns slowly.
Someone stood there with a heavy face, even a rather sad sigh.
"Uncle is really too bossy, how can such things be so hasty?"
"What did you say to my father just now?" Yao Chenxi said in a hateful voice
Li futu's innocent face immediately pleaded: "don't misunderstand me. I didn't say anything. I don't know why my uncle has such an idea. Why don't I go out and talk to him now?"
"Do you think he will listen to you just now? In the end, it's not me who gets scolded? "
If her father was angry now, she would never have to go away from this kind of situation.
Standing there, her eyes fluctuated, and finally, a compromise appeared.
Biting her teeth, she said, "bring the quilt in."
Then she went out.
Standing there, a comrade with a heavy face seemed to be in a dilemma. This time, he reacted very quickly and walked out with the quilt he had not put down yet.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Out of the study, Yao Chenxi saw his father squatting on the ground, holding an ashtray.
"I'll clean up."
Father Yao.
Yao Chenxi goes that way.
"I'll do it. Go and have a rest."
"No, you go to bed first."
Yao's father is very serious about all the cigarette ends into the trash can, but also deliberately clean the ash inside the ashtray.
"Your mother doesn't let me smoke much these years. If she sees so many cigarette ends, she will lose her temper."
Yao Chenxi steps a meal, looking at squatting in the son carefully wipe the ashes of the father, lips gradually close.
Li futu was silent behind him.
After a while, Yao's father, who is about to clean the ashtray, pauses, raises his head and smiles.
"Oh, I almost forgot. She's gone."