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Fifteen years of his life are all in him, but he does not know how to cherish. It is only after the change that she understands that the situation has changed and that the situation has changed.

When they were talking in the office, they didn't find that the door of the office was not closed, so when Lin Zian walked out, there was one more person in Su wanyang's office.

"Dad..." Su wanyang is shocked to see Su Jiaming who suddenly appears at the door.

Su Jiaming quickly stepped forward and hit Su wanyang with his crutch in his hand. He asked angrily, "where is your sister?"

"Dad She... "

PA, is a stick hit on the body, because of the strength of the big, Su wanyang painful frown.

Su Jiaming's angry voice came again, "do you think I'm old and useless? Don't tell me when your sister comes back. Do you want me to go into the coffin with regret? " I don't know if it's because he is too tired. Su Jiaming, who is only sixty-three years old, said these words and felt a little breathless.

Su wanyang anxiously stepped forward to support Su Jiaming and said in a soft voice, "Dad, don't be angry. Sit down first."

"Tell me where your sister is!" Su is not willing to sit, thinking about women is better than everything.

In six years, Su wanyang witnessed Su Jiaming's transition from middle-aged to his morbid body. His regret, his heartache, he saw it all in his heart.

At that time, he wanted to tell Yinyin about his father's current situation, but Yinyin had made it clear that he did not want to mention the past. Su wanyang had no choice but to do so. But now his father knows, how can he hide it?

Alas I'm afraid I have to let Yinyin hate myself this time.

"Dad, Yinyin is back, but..." Su wanyang tried to make his expression look flat, but when he thought of the next words, he felt like he didn't want to say.

After all, after spending most of his life in the mall, Su Jiaming couldn't see why Su wanyang looked like this. He took all his anger, looked at Su wanyang and said, "you can tell me what you have. I can bear it!" Although he said that, Su wanyang felt that Su Jiaming would fall at any time.

Dad, holding out his hands and sighing Why is it necessary? "

Why not? Let's go our own way! It won't hurt either of you.

"I told you to say, am I so useless? Just a few words! " Seeing Su wanyang always does not bring his words to the point, Su Jiaming's heart is anxious and angry.

Alas

"Dad, I tried to ask Yinyin if I would tell you about her return. But she definitely refused. She said that she would not contact with the previous people, and that she had experienced enough pain, and that she would not suffer for herself

"Dad Su Jiaming in front of him suddenly became soft and fell down. Fortunately, Su wanyang caught him in time, "Dad, are you ok? I'll take you to the hospital! "

Su wanyang holds Su Jiaming in a posture, but is stopped by him, "no need." Su Jiaming gasped, his face showed regret. Looking at Su wanyang, he murmured: "take me to see her, take me to see her, I'm sorry for her, in this life, I'm sorry for her!"

When receiving Su wanyang's phone call, yinyinzheng and little pudding are eating his homemade ice cream at home. They are full of snacks. Well, it should be said that Comrade Su Yinyin didn't pay attention to the appearance of food. Instead, he made his son a face of ice cream. He protested several times about this little pudding, but every time he protested it was invalid.

Because her cell phone has special ringing tone, she knew it was su wanyang when the phone rang. Because she had ice cream on her hand, she let her hands answer the phone with a little pudding which was cleaner than her.

"Hello, uncle, I'm Xiaorui. Yinyin is eating ice cream all over my hands. It's not convenient to answer the phone. Can I help you, uncle The little pudding is polite, but also with the voice of milk gas from the receiver, so that the face of some depressing atmosphere becomes very relaxed.

"Xiaorui, is your mother ready to wash her hands now?" Su wanyang asked gently.

"Uncle, Mommy is washing her hands. Wait a minute!" Xiao Rui is washing hands in a few words deliberately raised the volume, someone immediately rushed to the kitchen to wash hands.

Hearing this, Su wanyang's unconscious smile floats on his face. This little pudding is small and big, but he has to take care of his mother as a child.

What a blessing in disguise!

Thinking of this, Su wanyang's guilty heart also felt a little bit at ease, at least for the long road of life in the future, Yinyin would not seem lonely even if he was alone, with such a smart and sensible Little Pudding around.

Thinking, the sound has washed her hands and came out to pick up the phone. Hearing the pleasant voice, Su wanyang did not want to say the next words for a moment, because he knew that these words would disturb her happy mood at the moment. Just looking at the expectant face on the other side, he had to say with heart:

"Yinyin, I haven't seen you and little pudding for a long time. When are you free to have a meal together?" Su wanyang tried his best to make his voice sound the same. After listening to the opposite voice, he thought that Su wanyang had not seen the little pudding for several days. It was just because her work was a type of work that could go but not go. She thought that there was nothing wrong with her voice, and she agreed to make it about noon the next day.The next day,

because she had made an appointment with Su wanyang the day before, Yinyin also brought the Little Pudding with her when she went to the company. As usual, she worked, he played games, and towards noon a man came into the office.

"Son, it's noon to have dinner with Daddy!" As soon as Zhou Xijie entered the door, he rushed to the sofa to hold the little pudding in his arms and teased him. Because the little pudding is a little adult, so he doesn't like others to tease him like this. His small eyebrows immediately twisted and looked at Zhou Xijie. He said helplessly, "Daddy, how many times have I told you? Don't do that to me! It makes me feel like I'm not weaned yet

Words out, immediately two eyes swept on his body, tie the small milk bag mixed uncomfortable.

Even if you are weaned, you are also a small milk bag!

small milk bag:

This is definitely not my mother, stepmother.

Must be!

"Poof..." Zhou Xijie not only did not stop because of the protest of no small milk bag, but stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair. He said with a smile, "your mother is right. Let's go. I haven't seen my son for a long time. I'll treat him to delicious food." Zhou Xijie stood up and also took the small milk bag in his arms. At this time, the small milk bag knew that the resistance was invalid, so he had to stay in his arms reluctantly.

mouth cool Tucao: "Daddy, ah, because the mother market is more, so make complaints about beauty! If you want to invite dinner next time, please wait in line. "