Chapter 501： No progress

Chapter 501 No progress

Wen Jingqiu was stunned on the spot, looking at him with some disbelief.

Father Wen felt even more guilty and half hugged the little man into his arms.

He clearly felt that his child had grown in stature in just two months. How careless and confused was he to believe Ming Lihua's words and think that Wen Jingqiu's picky eating was the reason for his thinness?

The child in his arms was stiff all over, with some flesh on his body, soft and fragrant.

Father Wen hugged her hard and chuckled: "I am not a good father, but Qiuqiu, you are not a good daughter either.

Before you grew up, what things should you not say to your father?

I am your biological father, and half of your blood comes from me.

And you are also my treasure, and it is my responsibility as a father.

Why do you think dad is busy outside every day?

To put it lightly, my father is a common man, not that great and wants to dedicate his entire life to his career.

I am working hard to make money for you, the family I care about most. If you are not having a good life, what is the point of my efforts?

Is dad really not worthy of your trust? "

Wen Jingqiu was silent for a while before digesting Father Wen's words. In this majestic, hot, and safe embrace for her, she felt that her heart had been roasted by a furnace, and the heat evaporated violently, all overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

“Dad!” She growled like a wounded little animal, hugging him and beating him hard, “Why didn’t you pick me up earlier?

Do you know how I lived in N city?

Like a ball being thrown around, always being forgotten, not having enough food and clothing.

When I arrived in Kyoto and watched your family of three making out, I was the only outsider, a superfluous existence.

Without me, my grandparents would not sigh and worry about me, my grandpa and grandpa would not look at me all day long, and my mother and sister would not play cat and mouse games with you! "

“Little fool,” Father Wen’s eyes were red, and he choked a little: “How can you be an outsider and a superfluous existence?

You are the baby we all look forward to being born, and you are half of Dad’s life!

If I had not been busy at work and picked you and your mother up in person, none of this would have happened.

Qiuqiu, would you like to give dad another chance? "

Wen Jingqiu vented for a long time, crying until she was a little out of breath, then gently pushed him away, nodded solemnly, and said aggrievedly: "Then dad can't just listen to what others say.

Can you go home early every day and let’s have dinner together?

Me, does my request embarrass you? "

Finally, she looked at him carefully and asked.

“It’s not difficult, it’s not difficult,” Father Wen rubbed her hair and said with a smile, “If Dad can’t even protect our little family, how can he protect us all?

Getting promoted and making a fortune is good, but it is not as important as growing up with my baby! "

The father and daughter had untied the knot in their hearts, and the last bit of haze in Wen Jingqiu's heart was gone.

As for Wen's mother, such a selfish woman, she only gave birth to her. From now on, she will only respect her, no more.

"Teacher Xiao An, all of our Qiuqiu's money has been invested in Tomorrow Culture Company, and her New Year's money will also be deposited with you from now on. The interest generated every year will be invested in welfare institutions, and adjustments will be made when she is short of money. "

Father Wen chuckled and said, and then added: "These are her money. Only if she is present and has her true intention can she touch this money.

Can this be included in the contract? "

“Of course,” An Zhixia nodded.

She looked at Wen Jingqiu, with a smile on her face and said softly: "Little classmate Wen Jingqiu, the road in life is very long, you have to set your goals and work hard. If you get lost and can't find the way, come back to me."

"I will, thank you, Teacher Xiao An," Wen Jingqiu let go of her father's hand and bowed seriously to thank her.

"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank yourself. You have your own charm to stand out from so many children and become a guest on the show." An Zhixia gave her the prize.

The smile on Wen Jingqiu’s face became even brighter.

When the father and daughter came out, Wen's mother led Wen Jiatong forward, smiling and going to help carry things.

Wen Jingqiu turned to one side and said, "Mom, these things are not heavy, I can carry them."

Seeing her husband's indifferent expression, Mother Wen smiled coquettishly and said, "Are you tired after riding in the car for so long? Your dad said he was going to Hongye Zhiqiu's private restaurant to eat hot pot and give you some relief.

Let’s take a shower and get a haircut first, and then go have a meal comfortably. "

Wen Jingqiu turned her head, smiled and stepped forward to hug her, but was dodged.

“Mom, are you afraid that I have fleas and lice? What should I do? Dad has hugged me, so there must be a lot of them on me.”

Mother Wen's anger flashed across her face, and she tugged at the corners of her lips stiffly: "You kid, doesn't your mother dislike you? Look at Xiao Jun's mother, didn't she shave him off as soon as he left home?

Mom is afraid that you will feel uncomfortable. Is it because the house is full of fleas and lice that it is good for you? "

“But I don’t have it with me,” Wen Jingqiu said calmly: “Don’t you even ask me?”

"How is that possible?" Mother Wen retorted subconsciously, and then she angrily rebuked: "The countryside is full of pigs, dogs, and cats. How can any house be free of lice and fleas?

 Wen Jingqiu, how come you haven’t made any progress after participating in the show, and you still keep telling lies?

Let me ask you, if you have it, do you dare to admit it? "

"Ming Lihua, this is your daughter," Father Wen glanced at her lightly, "What she said is not credible, so who can you believe?"

“Haichide,” Ming Lihua shook off her little daughter’s hand and stepped forward to hold his arm.

Wen Haichao took a step back and said, "Ming Lihua, I don't want to say anything to you in front of the children. Please pay attention to the impact and don't let me..."

Although she had not finished her words, Ming Lihua did not dare to step forward anymore and hummed in a low voice: "Haichao, I know you have always blamed me for sending Jingqiu to participate in the show without telling you.

But you can't just go along with her in everything because of guilt, but don't think about it?

The conditions of the Shan family are good, but after all, their home is in a rural area, and the guests coming and going are from the same village. How can they be free of fleas and lice?

There is a whole nest of these things if you have one, and they are all hidden in the gaps of clothes, the edges of quilts, and the heels of hair. It's hard to get rid of it. Whatever we have in our family, the worst we can do is endure it.

But if we spread it to our neighbors and colleagues, then they won’t blame us? "

Wen Jingqiu shook Father Wen's hand and said seriously and solemnly: "Dad, the Shan family is very clean. Don't I feel the same?"

Besides, I had already gone to the bathhouse to take a shower and change into new clothes as soon as I got off the bus.

If you don’t believe it, just take a look and see if there are any lice on my head. Can I lie to you, the lice on your head won't cooperate, right? "

(End of this chapter)