[69 Book Bar - www.] Feng Xijue was very drunk. When he woke up, it was already noon the next day. He pressed his forehead gently and felt a splitting headache. In his impression, he didn't seem to have had it yet.
He was so drunk that he was conscious before, but after drinking yesterday, he had no memory of what he said or did.
There was a text message on his phone. He picked it up and looked at it. His dark eyes instantly condensed. It was a repayment message. The 60,000 yuan card that Ling Chuchu had originally swiped was returned by her.
His chest tightened, and he quickly turned over and got out of bed, ignoring his headache and left quickly.
At the same time, Xia Yaoxi's mobile phone also prompted a remittance message. The number above was exactly the price of the silk scarf and skirt he gave to Ling Chuchu. His face was stained with a trace of bitterness. She really refused to give it a chance.
What about him?
He thought for a while and dialed the phone. The phone rang twice and someone answered, "Hey, Chu Chu, I received the money! You..."
"It's good to receive it, then I'll feel relieved!" Ling Chuchu interrupted him with a smile, took a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
"Actually, you don't have to do this. Just think that my brother doesn't care about you at all?" Xia Yaoxi sighed, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
"I accepted the kindness, but I can't accept the things. I'm eating now, let's talk some other time!" Ling Chuchu hung up the phone immediately after saying that. She only regards him as a friend now. Since he is a friend, of course not
I will give him any chance to reverie, and this is for his own good.
"Mom, try this green bamboo shoot. My mother-in-law and I picked it ourselves yesterday. It's so fresh!" Seeing her put down her phone, Zi'er immediately picked up a piece of green bamboo shoot and put it in her bowl.
Ling Chuchu picked it up and put it in her mouth, chewing it carefully. It was indeed tender and juicy, and the taste was very different. "It's really delicious!"
"If it's delicious, eat more. Look, you've lost so much weight recently that a gust of wind can blow it away!" Grandma Ling saw that Ling Chuchu's mood finally improved, and she also had a smile on her face.
"Okay, don't just watch me eat, let's eat together!" Ling Chuchu picked up vegetables for Zi'er and Grandma Ling respectively, then smiled and lowered her head to eat the rice in her own bowl.
"Wow, it smells so good. The food cooked by my mother-in-law is the most delicious!" Zi'er ate happily. Seeing her mother happy, she was happier than anyone else.
"Try this dandelion. It tastes delicious and has therapeutic effects. It's good for your body!" Grandma Ling took some for Ling Chuchu.
Ling Chuchu ate it very happily, and did not forget to praise it. The three of them sat happily together, and laughter continued to come from the living room.
Feng Xijue came in from the outside and looked at the scene in the restaurant. His expression was obviously stunned. He looked at the charmingly smiling woman sitting in front of the dining table and couldn't recover for a while!
How long has it been since he saw such a sincere smile from her?
Today, Ling Chuchu wears a blue and white pinstriped half-sleeved shirt, paired with a pair of pure white trousers, which wraps her slender body just right. Her thick, seaweed-like long curly hair naturally reaches her waist.
, her skin seemed to be transparent, her bright black eyes flashed with a joyful smile, and her cute pink lips were slightly curled. Such a bright smile instantly attracted all his attention!
"Dad, you're back!" Zi'er was the first to notice Feng Xijue. When she saw him, she happily jumped off the chair and ran towards him quickly.
Only then did Feng Xijue come back to his senses. He knelt down and picked up his daughter, who was rushing towards him. He hugged her tightly lovingly and kissed her on the cheek. He still didn't understand why Ling Chuchu had such big eyes before and after.
The change?
Thinking of her returning the money to the card, he suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart. When he looked up at her, she was still smiling, but her eyes kept falling on Zi'er.
His heart tightened and his throat felt uncomfortable!
"Dad, what do you smell like? It stinks so much!" Zi'er exaggeratedly covered her little nose and looked at him with a look of disgust.
"Um, dad drank too much yesterday. I'm going to take a shower and change clothes right away. You go and eat first!" Feng Xijue put down his daughter in embarrassment. This was the first time in his life that he was so embarrassed, and his daughter pointed out that he
Suddenly I felt like I couldn’t hold my face anymore.
"Dad, come down and have dinner together after you take a shower. My mother-in-law and I dug a lot of wild vegetables yesterday, and the dishes we made were delicious!" Zi'er held his hand and said to him very happily.
Seeing his daughter's innocent and concerned face, Feng Xijue felt a little relieved. He nodded quickly and said yes, then turned around and strode upstairs.
When Zi'er saw her father disappearing around the corner of the stairs, she turned around and ran back to the dining table. She climbed onto the chair and continued eating, with a happy smile on her face.
Her biggest wish is to be with her parents. Now that her parents are here, of course she is very happy!
Ling Chuchu still had a smile on her face, and that smile contained infinite doting on her daughter.
She took another fish piece for Zi'er and warned, "Eat more fish. You are growing now, so you need to eat more!"
"Mom, if I continue to eat, I will become a little fat person. Look at my arms, they are quite thick!" Zi'er stretched out her arms for her mother to check!
Ling Chuchu looked at her daughter's snow-white arms, which were like lotus roots, and smiled even deeper. Zi'er has indeed gained a lot of weight during this period. The little girl, who was not thin at first, became even whiter and rounder, almost like a glutinous rice dumpling!
But, so what, whatever her daughter turns into is her mother’s treasure!
"Child, you will look better if you are fatter!" Grandma Ling reached out and touched Zi'er's head, she was also very happy.
"Oh, but I have to stay slim, otherwise no one will like me. Look at my waist..."
After hearing her words, Grandma Ling and Ling Chuchu couldn't help laughing. How could a four-year-old baby like her have such a waist? She was obviously just a small bucket!
Feng Xijue came down from upstairs, and the three of them stared at him in astonishment. He took a shower too quickly. It only took three minutes. He changed into a simple and light home clothes, and his hair was also wet.
There are still drops of water dripping.
"Dad, come and eat!" Zi'er waved to him. Upon seeing this, the servant immediately walked into the kitchen and served a bowl of rice for the young master.
Feng Xijue glanced at Ling Chuchu, who had a normal expression, walked over nervously, and sat down next to Ling Chuchu. The servant immediately put the rice in front of him.
"Let's eat!" Grandma Ling said with a smile.
Although she has a lot of dissatisfaction with Feng Xijue now, he is Zi'er's father and Chu Chu's husband after all. As the old saying goes, it is better to demolish a temple than break up a marriage. In the bottom of her heart, she still hopes that Chu Chu and Feng Xi will be together.
Jue can live a good life.
Although Feng Xijue's recent behavior has been a bit confusing, she can clearly see his feelings for Chu Chu!
He has Chu Chu and Zi'er in his heart!
"Dad, please try it, it's delicious!" Zi'er happily served her father some vegetables and looked at her mother with a smile, as satisfied as a well-fed kitten.
"Good!" Feng Xijue lowered his head and ate the food his daughter put for him, with a smile on his face and nodded in praise, "It's really delicious!"
"If it's delicious, eat more!" Ling Chuchu hesitated for a moment, but took the initiative to pick up some vegetables for him and put them in his bowl. She moved skillfully, as if she had forgotten yesterday's unpleasantness.
Feng Xijue stared at her, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart. He wouldn't be worried if she cried and made trouble with him, but she was like this now, which really made him feel unsure, and his heart was on tenterhooks.
Down!
"Look what I do, my face is blooming again, eat quickly!" Ling Chuchu glanced at him with a smile, then lowered her head and continued to eat the food in the bowl.
Seeing this, Feng Xijue took a deep breath, then suppressed her inner uneasiness, lowered her head to eat the vegetables she put in her plate, and began to chat with her daughter with a smile.
Zi'er seemed to be particularly happy, her eyebrows were arched when she smiled, and the dimples on her cheeks were looming, as beautiful as a sunflower.
Ling Chuchu looked at her daughter's happy smile, and unconsciously remembered the scene when she walked into her room in the morning.
At that time, her eyes were red, and there was fear, uneasiness, struggle, and pain in her black eyes. Many emotions were intertwined together, which made Ling Chuchu feel shocked and deeply distressed at the same time.
Zi'er grabbed the hem of her skirt, walked into her cautiously, and asked, "Mom, did you have a fight with dad? Are we going to be separated from dad again? Am I going to become a wild child without a father again?
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As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes. Large crystal clear tears fell from her pale face, but they fell into her heart one by one!
Ling Chuchu suddenly came back to her senses. What on earth was she doing?
These days, she only thinks about herself, but completely ignores her daughter's feelings!
A heartbreaking pain rose up from her heart, and that pain overshadowed everything, even the harm Feng Xijue had done to her.
From that moment on, Ling Chuchu knew what was most important to her, and that was Zi'er, her only daughter!
"Zi'er, don't talk nonsense. Mom didn't quarrel with dad. Mom is just a little uncomfortable!" Ling Chuchu reached out and hugged her daughter, and at the same time she made an important decision in her heart!
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"What are you thinking about?" Feng Xijue asked Ling Chuchu as he took a piece of fish and put it in her bowl.
Ling Chuchu immediately came back to her senses and smiled, "Nothing! Zi'er, eat quickly. Mom will take you out to play in the afternoon!"
"Really? That's great. How about dad come too?" Zi'er jumped up happily and held Feng Xijue's hand.
"Then I have to ask your mother if she is willing to take me with her!"
"Mom, can you let dad go with you?"
Ling Chuchu smiled lightly and agreed happily, "Of course, as long as you are happy!"
"Oh, great, I can go out and play with my parents again!" Zi'er happily jumped up and down in the restaurant.
Ling Chuchu looked at her daughter's cheerful appearance, and suddenly thought of Dongdong, and wondered how he was doing at Jian's house. A trace of uneasiness flashed in his dark eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
Dongdong is not his own child, no matter how much he worries about him, there is nothing he can do!
Feng Xijue sensitively caught her subtle changes, and knew in her heart that she must be thinking of Dongdong.
"Grandma, you should come too, you should go out and exercise more!" Ling Chuchu turned to look at Grandma Ling.
"I'm not going. I dug wild vegetables for a long time yesterday, and my old bones are falling apart. I can still walk around now, but I definitely can't go out to play! You young people, go!" Grandma Ling immediately said
He waved his hands to indicate that he was not feeling well.
"Oh well!"
After dinner, Ling Chuchu wanted Zi'er to take a nap, but she refused and insisted on setting off to play immediately.
Seeing how excited she was, Ling Chuchu had no choice but to agree. Feng Xijue hugged her daughter and the three of them got into the car together.
Just as he got into the car, Feng Xijue's cell phone rang. He paused and glanced at the phone screen, not intending to answer the call.
Ling Chuchu also saw the caller ID. She just turned her eyes lightly, without any fluctuation in her eyes.
"Dad, your phone rang, why didn't you answer it?" Zi'er didn't understand, but asked curiously.
"Oh, it's not that important!" Feng Xijue said, started the car and drove away from the villa.
Ling Zi'er danced happily, but Feng Xijue's cell phone kept ringing, three times. Under Zi'er's increasingly curious eyes, Feng Xijue had no choice but to pick up the phone.
"What? How could this happen?" There was anger in his voice.
Ling Chuchu looked at him in confusion, but Feng Xijue glanced at her and said, "I'll be there right away!"
"Dad, aren't you going to play with us?" When Zi'er heard her father's words, her smiling face immediately disappeared and she stayed where she was.
Ling Chuchu held her in her arms distressedly and looked at him calmly. She wanted to see why he went to see that woman again.
"Dongdong was burned and is being sent to the hospital now. I have to go and have a look!" There was a trace of deep worry between his eyebrows.
After hearing this, the expression on Ling Chuchu's face was also stunned. Her heart felt as if it was being grabbed by something. She wanted to say that she would go too, but the next second, she woke up. It was impossible for her in this life no matter what.
Appeared in front of Dongdong again.
"Go ahead, Zi'er and I will take a taxi!" She said cruelly, opened the door and was about to get out of the car.
Feng Xijue grabbed her and asked, "Why don't you go with me? Aren't you worried about Dongdong?"
After hearing his words, Ling Chuchu immediately felt a surge of anger in her chest. Although she wanted to treat him calmly, he had the ability to make her angry easily. She coldly threw away his hand and looked at him mockingly.
Said, "Why am I not worried about Dongdong, but in what capacity should I see him? Or, you still plan to let me take a look at him in secret!"
Feng Xijue was speechless by her question, and a trace of deep guilt flashed in her eyes.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Ling Chuchu opened the car door directly, hugged Zi'er and left. Zi'er looked at the car getting further and further away from her with disappointment, and lay quietly on her mother's shoulder without saying a word.
