The fireworks show that Xiaodouzi wants to see the most has not yet arrived.
The little girl was so sleepy due to physical reasons that she lay on Li Xiang's back and fell asleep.
Zhang Ling proposed to go home during the fireworks show.
Xiaodouzi heard Zhang Ling's words, lay on Li Xiang's back and murmured: "No, mom, I want to watch the fireworks..."
Li Xianggang stood up and had not taken a few steps. He looked behind him. Since he could not see his back, he could only say to Zhang Ling beside him:
"Xiaodouzi is awake? Then let's continue watching the fireworks show."
Watching fireworks together is the best way for couples to enhance their relationship.
Li Xiang really wanted to watch it with Zhang Ling.
It is said that if you take the opportunity to express your love while watching the fireworks show, you might be able to hear Zhang Ling's clear answer with your own ears.
Although they have become a nominal family of three because of their relationship with Xiaodouzi.
But Li Xiang was still troubled by Zhang Ling's lack of clear answer.
Zhang Ling saw that the child's face was red, and she approached with a bit of worry. She reached out and touched Xiaodouzi's forehead to confirm that the child did not have a fever.
Then she put on a smile and shook her head and said, "No, this girl went crazy today. You must be exhausted after carrying her all day long. Let's take Xiaodouzi back first."
Are you caring about him?
Li Xiang felt warm in his heart as he listened, and the obvious fatigue he felt before instantly disappeared.
"good!"
While he was talking, he accidentally saw a pair of eyes staring straight at him.
But when he focused his eyes to confirm who it was, those eyes disappeared.
Zhang Ling saw Li Xiang's reaction and whispered beside him: "Do you also feel that someone is watching us?"
Li Xiang looked at Zhang Ling in surprise and said, "Yes. Could it be you..."
Zhang Ling said with some worry: "Yes, I have always felt like I was being stared at from the moment I stepped into the gate of Disneyland."
"You should have told me earlier." Li wanted to say.
Zhang Ling explained: "I didn't dare to confirm, so I didn't say anything. I thought maybe because I didn't get a good rest last night, I had some delusions. I didn't expect you..."
"I see!"
Zhang Ling stretched out her hand to touch Xiaodouzi's head with some worry and said, "That's all we adults are. I just hope these people don't extend their sinful hands to her."
Li Xiang smiled slightly and comforted him: "It's okay! As long as I'm here, I won't let those unscrupulous people hurt you."
"You?" Zhang Ling was confused.
Li Xiang gestured back with a bit of ridicule: "Forgot? We also have a daughter in common."
Zhang Ling smiled in relief.
It feels so good to have a trusting shoulder to lean on!
Even if the sky above your head really collapses at this moment, you will feel extremely at ease as long as you have him by your side.
No, how could she forget Xiaodouzi?
She looked at the child on Li Xiang's back and smiled.
The night wind blew, and a chill came over her. Zhang Ling put a coat she brought with her on Xiaodouzi.
In order to help Li Xiang lighten some of his burden, she even specially held up the little bean on his back with one hand.
Looking at the three people from a distance, the scene looks extremely harmonious.
I often hear the envious voices of passers-by: "Look, their family of three really looks so happy!"
Whenever Zhang Ling hears such words, she always responds with a sweet smile.
Xiaodouzi is really tired today.
The little girl didn't open her eyes until Li wanted to put her hands on the bed in the orphanage.
But Xiaodouzi, who loves to talk in his sleep, accidentally said something that warmed Li Xiangte's heart.
"Dad, thank you for your hard work!"
The sound of these words made Li Xiang instantly realize what a father is?
Some people say that what my father raised with his left hand was career, what he held up with his right hand was hope, and what he carried on his back was wind and rain...
I can protect you from wind and rain, but you still have to walk the road yourself. I can’t give you the best, but I can give you everything.
Now that he accepted Xiaodouzi's title of "father", he felt deeply when he savored these words carefully.
Zhang Ling also said to him at that time: "You have really worked hard today!"
This made Li Xiang want to support their family of three more and more.
Zhang Ling stood on the roadside at the door and watched Li Xiangyuan go. A familiar man's voice sounded in her ears, making her tremble.
"Dad, how could it be you? It scared me to death."
My father asked with some curiosity: "Don't distract me from my question. Tell me honestly, where are you going tomorrow night?"
Zhang Ling didn't want to tell her father the truth, saying that she was going to attend her grandma's birthday party tomorrow night.
"Where else can we go? Of course it's the hospital. Yan Yuan injured Li Xiang's friend. I'm going to ask Li Xiang to take me there so that I can put in a good word for Yan Yuan and save that reckless girl from getting sued.
."
Yan Yuan, who was taking care of Chen Jian in the hospital, became Zhang Ling's best shield.
When my father heard this, he became angry for no reason and said:
"There's no need to go. It's better to let that girl face another lawsuit and be imprisoned for a few years. Otherwise, this girl will never know peace. Look at how a girl can be so wild that she can send a kid to the hospital. It's ridiculous to spread this.
?"
Zhang Ling guessed that it might be because Yan Yuan had scratched her father's favorite itch.
"That's right! Father, everything you said is right." She knew that at this time, she could not go against her father's wishes.
The father looked at Zhang Ling and continued: "It's strange to say that the young man named Chen Jian, who looks quite strong, was sent to the hospital all of a sudden by that girl Yan Yuan? It's really embarrassing for us men!"
Zhang Ling explained: "Dad, don't you always say that good men don't fight with women. Chen Jian comes from a scholarly family and he certainly understands these truths."
"Oh, really? According to what you said, this young man Chen Jian is not bad. It seems that Yan Yatou is still too wild." At this point, my father thought of something interesting, put on a smile and said, "Now think about Chen Jian and Yan Yatou
It’s a perfect match.”
Zhang Ling knew that her father should treat Yan Yuan as his own daughter from the bottom of his heart. Being so angry before was just an expression of love for his children.
So when the marriage of her biological daughter had been decided, she now started to help Yan Yuan arrange the marriage.
"Dad, you are really free! Please don't mess with the mandarin duck music, okay?" Zhang Ling said with a little complaint in her tone.
The father said somewhat unhappily: "I'm going to mess with the rules! Humph, are you the only one who has the nerve to say that you are Yan Yuan's best sister?"
Zhang Ling really admires her father's logical thinking.
She asked in confusion: "Dad, what do you mean?"
Father explained: "You know Yan Yuan's character well, right?"
"Clear, what's wrong?"
"I am impulsive by nature and like to do things to others. How many men would dare to marry such a woman?"
Zhang Ling seemed to understand something when she heard what her father said.
"Oh, dad, you're saying that Chen Jian's nature of not touching women just complements Yan Yuan's personality, right?"
After listening to Zhang Ling's enlightenment, her father smiled happily and said, "Do you still think I'm a bit messy now?"
"It's still a little bit!" Zhang Ling said.
The father looked at Zhang Ling angrily and asked, "What did you say? Say it again if you have the ability."
Zhang Ling quickly pulled away and said: "Dad, you don't know something. I heard Li Xiang say that this Chen Jian has suffered serious emotional injuries and he is very repulsive to the relationship between men and women. Now you always feel that Chen Jian and
Is there still hope for Yan Yuan?"
"Emotional injury?" My father said with a somewhat disdainful smile, "I think it means that you have not met true love! As long as you meet true love, any injury can be healed."
Zhang Ling was still skeptical and said: "I don't think Yan Yuan is Chen Jian's true love. You don't know that this is not the first time that Yan Yuan has hit Chen Jian. If I were a man, I would not fall in love with Yan Yuan."
My father's face turned green after being retorted by Zhang Ling's words, and he thought to himself, is this girl really stupid?
Is he mainly clearing the way for her?
Because my father saw Yan Yuan looking at Li Xiang many times, like a wolf staring at a little fat sheep, ready to pounce on him at any time.
For the sake of so-called true love, today's young people will not take into account the affection between sisters, even if they are biological sisters. What's more, Zhang Ling and Yan Yuan are not biological sisters.
"My silly girl!" The father turned away with a bit of disappointment in his eyes, "Go home. Huh..."
Zhang Ling just thinks that the old man must be menopausal today.
It's okay, he actually said some confusing things.
"Dad, please slow down!" Zhang Ling hurriedly chased after her. The wind blowing in front of her was mixed with the smell of alcohol. Seeing her father's sloppy steps, she supported him with a bit of complaint, "Oh, why don't you always do this?"
Do you want to take advice? I have to drink every day..."
In the eyes of many young people, their elderly parents are like a book that is difficult to understand.
On weekdays, they always act like elders, instructing young people on what to do. But when it is their turn, they always do things that make their children feel childish.
As everyone knows, parents are always accustomed to using their own thinking patterns to do things for their children that they think are beneficial to them.
After all, habits that have been developed over decades of worrying about raising children cannot be changed overnight.
Young people always like to think in their own way. They always think that their parents' behavior disrupts the pace of their lives, and they even feel resentful and feel that their parents are just adding to the chaos.
Zhang Ling is not like ordinary young people. She feels that she has always enjoyed the loving care of her father, so it is natural for her to listen to her father's nagging.
Man, with his head on his shoulders, is the best gift from God.
Some people never make good use of it, and habitually put their heads on other people's shoulders, and then they follow what others say.
The reason why I say this is because parents are also human beings, and it is inevitable that sometimes they may be too biased in their thinking, and their words and deeds will only depend on their own personal likes and dislikes.
You can try to make comments that feel right after thinking about it, but you must not know that your parents’ nagging is wrong, and you still blindly only know how to be foolish, filial, and obedient. In the end, you will harm others and yourself.
At this time, Zhang Ling's choice is to continue to listen to the nagging. But she must make it clear what she thinks is the correct attitude, express her position, and the most important thing is to be consistent with her words and deeds.
As soon as my father entered the door, although he still looked unhappy from the look on his face, he still went to the kitchen silently. He heated up the prepared meals and put them on the dining table.
Zhang Ling guessed her father's intention and revealed that she had eaten out before returning home.
"Do you like it or not?" There was displeasure in his father's words.
There were complaints that she didn't tell him when she was eating that she wouldn't come back to eat, there were also worries that she didn't eat well while out, and there were also complaints that she didn't give him the answer he wanted before.
She watched her father finish speaking, then sat alone on the sofa, looking at the TV screen that was not turned on and talking to herself.
Zhang Ling once explored her father's thoughts. Even if she put her ear close to his mouth, she could not hear clearly what her father was saying.
She felt like her father was talking and reporting to a familiar person.
Sometimes he smiles sweetly, sometimes he looks sad, sometimes he stands up in anger...
Of course, what Zhang Ling saw mostly was her father's sweet smile.
Every time her father finished his casual thoughts, if she asked her father what did you just say?
My father always looked confused and refused to admit that he had said anything.
Zhang Ling had no choice but to stop pursuing it.
After all, this state of thoughts did not seem to affect his father's life.
She knew that after her father finished his rumblings and saw that the food on the dinner table was not eaten, he would definitely nag her for not eating well.
Thinking of this, she smiled helplessly and sat at the dinner table, planning to eat some more.
"Didn't you say you've already eaten? You don't have to force yourself to continue eating. It's not good to eat too much at night."
Zhang Ling just picked up the chopsticks, with a happy smile on her face. She looked at the dishes in front of her that were all her usual favorites, but her father's voice rang in her ears like a ghost.
She was so frightened that she trembled, and when she turned around, she saw her father standing to one side at some point.
She stroked her frightened heart with one hand and said, "Dad, I was scared to death. Why did you suddenly appear next to me and talk?"
"What can you do? I'll clean up and prepare to wash the dishes like an old lady."
She clearly heard complaints from her father's words.
In order to eliminate her father's resentment towards her, Zhang Ling took the initiative to stand up, put her hands on her father's shoulders, and with a smile on her face, she pushed her father towards the bedroom and said:
"Dad, you have been busy all day, so you should go back to your room and rest first. I will clean up small things like washing dishes after my daughter finishes eating, so I won't bother you to worry about it."
"Oh, that's right. Since Lingling is such a good girl, let me give you a chance to show off. Remember, after washing with dish soap, all dishes and chopsticks must be rinsed with running water."
Father obviously liked Zhang Ling's words and deeds at the moment. He put on a smiling smile, took care of her, and then used his strength to go to the bedroom.
"I know, I know, don't worry." Zhang Ling agreed with a smile.
Before her father could tell her that she had finished washing the dishes last time, she found that there was still detergent left in the bowl.
Zhang Ling hurriedly closed her father's bedroom door.
Naturally, Zhang Ling would never believe that she failed to clean the dishes and chopsticks.
It must be that the old father is used to doing everything by himself. Whenever there is something he does not do, he has to worry about others not doing it well.
Late at night!
Zhang Ling lay on the bed for two or three hours after cleaning up.
She obviously felt endlessly sleepy, but when she closed her eyes, her brain kept recalling the scenes that happened with Li Xiang today.
Yes, this time she did not take the initiative to attribute these memories to her first love.
Because of Xiaodouzi, they were able to get along and play more harmoniously than a family without getting married.
So everything that happened today was too dreamy for her.
She was in a trance and couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy.
Subconsciously, I began to be reluctant to destroy the beauty of their family of three.
