When Zhang Ruoyu returned home, Han Jiangxue was reading something on her mobile phone.
Her beautiful face was filled with a heavy look.
What is playing on the phone is a video.
It was her father, Han Daowei, whom she had not seen for ten years.
The video was sent by my grandma.
Han Laomo was sitting in the living room eating a bowl of mixed noodles and two small cold dishes.
We haven’t seen each other in ten years. The old thing is getting old.
Then the gray hair he dyed with highlights must have been done because he had gray hair and was unwilling to keep it gray, so that's why he styled it, right?
This old guy is still so handsome and has the baggage of an idol.
Even when eating a bowl of noodles, he had to wear a bib around his collar for fear of staining his custom-made suit.
"Son, say hello to Olaf."
Mrs. Han's voiceover sounded.
Han Laomo raised his head and made a "yes" gesture. There was a doting smile on the handsome uncle's face: "Xue Bao, don't be angry. Dad left after eating a bowl of noodles. There is no need for you to chase me away."
"What nonsense are you talking about!? When did Xuebao drive you away? You were obviously the one running away from your enemies! You still left us alone in the seaside! What an irresponsible man!"
Mrs. Han seemed to be worried about Xuebao's mood and said this.
Han Jiangxue's beautiful eyes were dry, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised.
This old guy hasn't changed at all.
The Han family is always full of joy when he is around...
"Eat slowly, there's still more in the pot!" Mrs. Han complained. "Be careful, you little bastard will choke to death!"
"Mom, you are filming the video, please save some face for me in front of Xuebao, I am also the world-famous King of Binhai!" Old Demon Han sucked a few noodles.
"You're so funny. When did you lose face in front of Xuebao?" the little old lady mocked.
"Little old lady, what do you know? How can outsiders like you understand my friendship with Xuebao? Right Xuebao?" Han Laomo looked at the video with feverish eyes.
It was as if the empty video contained the daughter he had sacrificed his life for.
"That's right."
Han Jiangxue watched the video and muttered to herself.
The eye sockets are slightly moist.
She hates this old guy who doesn't say anything or explain anything.
Likewise, she also likes him.
This old guy is her father.
He has pampered Xue Bao since he was a child, and acts as a domineering father and mother at the same time.
She learned a lot of the temperament of a domineering CEO from Old Demon Han.
How could Han Jiangxue not know about his kindness to her since childhood and his desperate love for her?
When Xuebao was only three years old, Mrs. Han commented that Xuebao was 50% like her father and 30% like her mother.
There are two points, like her, Mrs. Han.
Once you have taught him well, he will be arrogant.
But Han Laomo is really not good at teaching, and he is reluctant to teach.
How can any father raise his daughter to be a talented person?
"Xue Bao, don't be angry. Dad is leaving now. In principle, the little old lady forced Dad to go home for dinner tonight. I have repeatedly stressed that Xuebao won't let me go home. If I come back secretly, she will definitely
She would be angry. But the little old lady said you would give her some thin noodles, so dad went home and had a bowl of noodles..."
"Little bastard, you want me to take the blame? It's obvious that you miss my mother's skills!"
Bang!
The little old lady casually picked up a bunch of dumplings and threw them on the table: "Take the dumplings and get out of here!"
"Okay." The extremely wealthy Han Laomo hugged the dumplings tightly and blew a kiss to the video. "Xue Bao, dad ran away, okay!"
The video stopped abruptly.
Zhang Ruoyu took a few furtive glances, but did not disturb Xuebao's heavy emotions.
Han Jiangxue secretly wiped the corners of her eyes and curled her lips and said, "This old guy will always be like this, always dishonest."
After saying that, he raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ruoyu: "Brother Zhang, I watched a mukbang show and I'm a little hungry."
"The midnight snack has been prepared a long time ago." Zhang Ruoyu brought out a plate of barbecue from the kitchen, which was packed by Han Laomo and asked him to take it home.
Han Jiangxue frowned as she looked at the barbecue.
From the day Han Laomo left Binhai, she vowed never to eat barbecue again.
Especially not the BBQ restaurant called Sister-in-law Seafood BBQ!
Han Jiangxue hesitated for a moment, tasted a skewer, and said with a stiff expression: "Did you have a late-night snack at my sister-in-law's seafood barbecue?"
"Yes." Zhang Ruoyu smiled. "Your dad has eaten at least a hundred skewers, and his appetite is ridiculous."
"That's what he likes." Han Jiangxue ate slowly and said in a low voice. "When I was a child, he often took me there with his arms bare, showing scars all over his body. When other people saw him, they would avoid him, thinking he was the big brother on the road.
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"You must have had a good relationship back then." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.
"When I was seventeen, I would go shopping with him arm in arm, and he would often put down work and accompany me to watch late-night movies and eat hot pot. I may not like what he likes, but he definitely likes what I like.
"Han Jiangxue pursed her red lips slightly and laughed at herself. "Everyone says I have the best father in the world."
"But that year, I just lost my temper with him because he didn't tell me who my mother was and whether she was still alive."
"I just told him to get out, and he really did."
"In ten years, he has never come back to me once."
Zhang Ruoyu sat next to Xuebao and said seriously: "He really bows his head."
Han Jiangxue nodded heavily, with red eyes, she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhang Ruoyu: "Brother Zhang, if I get angry in the future and tell you to get out, you must not take it seriously, I am joking."
After saying that, he held Zhang Ruoyu's arm tightly and wouldn't let go.
