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"I'm back~!" A girl in her twenties shouted loudly as soon as she entered the house, and then closed the door.

At this time, on the sofa in the living room, a middle-aged man was lying on the sofa with a sleepy face, flipping through his mobile phone.

The man who saw the girl coming back immediately stood up and said with a smile, "You're back, Mengmeng, do you want something to eat?"

However, Zhao Mengxuan looked at her father with disdain, and Zhao Yifan said, "Dad, can you do something serious? Is it fun to stay at home all day long?"

However, Zhao Yifan smiled awkwardly, touched his hair and said, "I just came back too."

However, Zhao Mengxuan rolled her eyes at Zhao Yifan and said, "After school is the peak time for selling things in the store, it's a good thing for you. You run back as soon as school is over and ask your mother to help you look after the store. When will you stop being so decadent?"

"Hahaha..." Zhao Yifan smiled awkwardly, but said nothing.

Then Zhao Mengxuan said angrily, "Just the same, just do whatever you want."

After saying that, she went back to the house.

Although she wanted to say that everything you cook is delicious, but seeing her father looking so decadent, she had no choice but to hold back the rest of her words.

Zhao Yifan looked at Zhao Mengxuan's leaving figure, his eyes dimmed a bit, and he seemed a bit disappointed, but he soon regained his composure and walked into the kitchen to start cooking.

After a while, Zhao Qingtian and Zhao Yifan's mother also came.

Zhao Yifan poked his head out of the kitchen and saw his father saying with a speechless expression, "Why are you here again? Didn't you agree on the phone yesterday not to meet in such a normal way? It's been less than a week since we last visited."

However, Zhao Qingtian smiled heartlessly and said, "Hey, what are you afraid of? I have bought the three houses next door and opposite to you. We are neighbors. We are neighbors. It is normal for us to visit each other, right?"

When Zhao Yifan heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, thinking.

I am normal to you xxxxxx, this is simply too weird!

A wealthy man surrounded my house and bought it out, and then visited my house every day. Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe it when you said there was no adultery!

But at this time, Zhao Qingtian said, "Besides, it's almost the Chinese New Year. We, the old couple, are here to visit our granddaughter. Do you have any objections?"

Zhao Yifan twitched the corner of his mouth with a speechless expression and said, "Oh, no."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yifan said again, "What about Zhiqi? You have children and have forgotten about children, right?"

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yifan received a jujube from Zhao Qingtian in his head.

"You fart!" Zhao Qingtian was angry.

But soon, he arranged his clothes calmly and said, "I bought her neighborhood, and the people living around it are all carefully screened by you and me, so I feel relieved, and your mother's

It’s not like you don’t know your abilities, it won’t be a matter of time before you visit Zhiqi.”

As he said that, he looked at Zhao Yifan's mother with a smile and said, "Yes, Hui Xian."

Song Huixian is the name of Zhao Yifan's mother.

Zhao Yifan on the side smiled silently, rubbing his head and complaining in his heart.

Haha, you bought the entire community? Why don't you buy up all the real estate companies and just build a fortress? Wouldn't that be safer?

At this time, Zhao Mengxuan heard the commotion and opened the door. The moment she saw Zhao Qingtian and Song Huixian, her face was filled with a happy smile.

"Grandma!" Zhao Mengxuan shouted, threw herself into Song Priscilla's arms, then turned to look at Zhao Qingtian and said hello with a smile, "Hello, grandpa!"

Zhao Qingtian smiled kindly and nodded.

When Zhao Yifan saw it, he couldn't help but muttered a little jealously, "Tsk, why have you never given your son such an attitude?"

Zhao Qingtian on the side heard him say in a low voice with a smile but not a smile, "Don't you show your face to me all day long? Don't say eight taels for half a catty, that's my granddaughter, your daughter, you're eating shit."

The vinegar."

After Zhao Yifan heard this, he let out a disdainful "boo".

But at this time, Zhao Mengxuan, who was in Song Priscilla's arms, pouted, raised her head with an aggrieved look and said, "Grandma, I want to file a complaint!"

Song Huixian raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Zhao Yifan, and then smiled kindly, "Oh? Did your father bully you?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Qingtian, who was beside Zhao Yifan, also raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Yifan and said, "Boy, did you touch my granddaughter?"

Zhao Yifan twitched his lips in embarrassment, "Haha, you are thinking too much."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mengxuan told the story that Zhao Yifan had left everything to Wang Xinyu.

"You see, dad bullies mom. Mom works so hard. After teaching the students, she has to help look after the store. Dad rests all day long and has no ambition at all." Zhao Mengxuan complained while going to observe Zhao Yifan.

changes in expression.

However, Zhao Yifan looked at Zhao Mengxuan speechlessly.

But after hearing what Zhao Mengxuan said, Song Huixian and Zhao Qingtian were silent. They knew the truth behind the matter, so they were both a little embarrassed.

But then, Song Huixian, who was the first to react, smiled tenderly, touched Zhao Mengxuan's head and said, "Grandma knows, I will definitely criticize your father and let him make progress!"

"Yes!" Zhao Mengxuan nodded firmly and said, "You must criticize him well, he bullies mom every time!"

After a while, Zhao Yifan, who received a lecture, was chopping vegetables in the kitchen with a speechless face. After a while, Zhao Qingtian also walked in.

"How about it? After so many years, how does it feel to be scolded by your mother again?" Zhao Qingtian said with a gloating smile.

But Zhao Yifan said without feeling at all, "Huh? I don't feel anything. Everyone knows the facts anyway."

"You brat, you are the only one who is poor." Zhao Qingtian laughed and cursed, then picked up the knife and helped Zhao Yifan prepare dinner together.

"You still haven't told Mengmeng about that?" After a long silence, Zhao Qingtian suddenly asked.

"Huh? It's not necessary. It's better not to remember some things than to think about them. After all, childhood experiences like that are a torment for Mengmeng."

Zhao Qingtian looked at Zhao Yifan's serious look and didn't say anything. He just sighed and said, "Oh, whatever you want, you are in your early forties. I, an old man in my sixties, have nothing to argue with you."

,only......

Let me tell you my suggestion. Tell your child the truth. After all, she already knows that she has supernatural powers. If you continue like this, if your child is curious one day and suddenly asks you if you are also a person with supernatural powers, you

How do you answer your child directly?"

"..." Zhao Yifan was silent for a long time, took a sip of the soup with a spoon and nodded with satisfaction, then took a deep breath and said, "At that time, I don't recommend talking about the fifth time in my life.

lie."

"Yifan you..."

Zhao Qingtian looked at Zhao Yifan slightly surprised.

But Zhao Yifan smiled slightly and said, "I have deceived two people in my life. I don't recommend letting Mengmeng become the third one. This is for the benefit of the children."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingtian asked in a serious tone, "What if the child remembers what happened that night? Don't forget, that night, you and Wang Xinyu made a lot of noise.

In this world, apart from Wang Xinyu, I can't find anyone who can display that level of black flames.

Two of them killed three S-level monsters in a matter of seconds. How many people do you think can do such a thing?"

"...Let everything take its course. Mengmeng's inability to remember is the greatest protection for her. After all, everyone has a past that cannot be told. I don't want my daughter to know that her father was a bad person. Even if

No matter how much she dislikes me now, at least she still respects me and doesn't hate me. I love her but I'm also selfish at the same time, so let's just forget about it, okay?"

Zhao Qingtian looked at Zhao Yifan. After being silent for a long time, he closed his eyes helplessly and smiled and said, "Oh~, forget it, I'm just expressing my concerns. It's up to you whether you want to accept it or not."

Since you think this situation doesn't matter, then let it go on like this. But let me tell you, don't make Wang Xinyu too hard. That girl is willing to wait for you, a useless guy, for ten years. I feel like I owe her a lot.

The whole world."

"I think so."

Then Zhao Yifan and Zhao Qingtian smiled at each other and continued working in the kitchen.

...

In the evening, when Wang Xinyu went home exhausted, Zhao Yifan happened to come out with the last plate of food.

"You're back, go wash your hands and eat!"

Wang Xinyu looked up tiredly. When she saw Zhao Qingtian and Song Priscilla were there, she immediately cheered up, "Huh? Are your parents here too?"

Zhao Qingtian and Song Huixian smiled and said hello to Wang Xinyu.

Then Wang Xinyu looked at Zhao Yifan with a complaining face and complained, "Really, you didn't even say a word to me when my parents came."

However, Zhao Yifan smiled and pushed Wang Xinyu into the bathroom and said, "Okay, we are all family members, go and wash up and eat!"

At the dining table, Zhao Qingtian looked at Wang Xinyu's blue eyes with a kind face and said, "You still look good like this. The different eyes, one blue and one black, are so beautiful. If you ask me, don't wear contact lenses. Those things

Not good for eyes."

Wang Xinyu blushed after hearing this and called out "Dad" with some embarrassment.

As soon as she finished speaking, Priscilla Song looked at Zhao Qingtian and smiled and said, "Okay, please stop saying a few words. Is it your men's turn to take care of girls' affairs?"

After saying that, Priscilla Song turned to look at Wang Xinyu and said, "But I think this sentence makes sense, the different pupils are very beautiful."

At the same time, Zhao Mengxuan also added, "I have told my mother many times, but she won't stop. She is so beautiful, why didn't I inherit my mother's eyes?"

Wang Xinyu blushed and continued eating without speaking.
To be continued...