After all, Tang Xiaoxiao still did not dare to disobey Zhang Xiaochen's words. Although he was extremely reluctant, he walked up obediently, but he did not sit down and stood in front of Zhang Xiaochen.
Zhang Xiaochen could only helplessly teach him.
"Xiaoxiao, can you listen to your mother more? Don't fight and cause trouble all the time. How do you want me to control you? A filial son must be born from a stick, right? You have to let me beat you too, so you can stop fighting.
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"It's not that I want to fight, it's that they are disobedient."
Zhang Xiaochen was a little confused when he heard this. It was just a classmate. What did you order others to do? If they don't obey, you just beat them up. Have you become so domineering?
"You can't hit someone if you disobey me. You are more disobedient. I didn't beat you either. I wanted to chop you up with a knife, but I didn't want to chop you. I wanted to hit you just once, but I didn't.
Come on, you naughty kid, you are going to piss me off to death!"
Zhang Xiaochen's mood collapsed a little bit.
"He said I don't have a father..." Tang Xiaoxiao tried to gibberish for a long time, but in the end he only had these five words, and then these five words hit Zhang Xiaochen's heart hard.
Zhang Xiaochen looked at the perseverance and sadness in Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes, and her heart felt as if something had pinched her heart, and then all her energy was taken away, making her whole body feel powerless in an instant.
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After all, Xiaoxiao still has to bear it, and it is so heavy and suffocating.
"Didn't I say that your dad...is still busy with something, and he will come back when he is done..."
Now it was Zhang Xiaochen's turn to choose to escape, because she really wanted to say this, but she didn't know how to say it. She really didn't know anything, so what should she do.
"Mom, I'm ten years old. I've met my uncle's family, I've met my aunt's family, and my grandpa... I just haven't met my dad. If I ask them, they won't tell... neither do you.
explain……"
Tang Xiaoxiao said these words softly, knowing that he felt really uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't know if it was because he had experienced too much, and he kept thinking about it. Although he didn't understand what numbness was at his current age, he already felt it.
When I'm numb, even though it's hard to say it, I won't cry loudly, nor will I shed tears directly in front of others. The sadness can always be suppressed, but occasionally when someone mentions my father?
He could still tell others calmly that his father was not around, but he couldn't suppress the sadness in his eyes that could be easily seen by a human being.
Zhang Xiaochen listened to Tang Xiaoxiao's voice getting smaller and smaller. She pulled the child over with distress and hugged her tightly in her arms. Tang Xiaoxiao also hugged Zhang Xiaochen back, and hugged her very hard.
Originally everything was quiet, both of them were immersed in each other's arms, feeling the warmth. Then there was an inappropriate knock on the door.
Zhang Xiaochen let go of Tang Xiaoxiao and looked at the door.
Normally no one knocks on the door at this hour, but who is coming this late at night? No one calls to notify me.
The knock on the door rang again? Zhang Xiaochen had to respond.
"Wait a moment."
Zhang Xiaochen stood up full of doubts and walked towards the door.
"Who?"
This is an ordinary wooden door, so there is no peephole or anything like that? Zhang Xiaochen couldn't see what was going on outside.
Zhang Xiaochen asked like this? But the person outside the door did not say anything, but knocked on the door a few more times, which made Zhang Xiaochen's spirit collapse. Tang Xiaoxiao ran over and stood next to Zhang Xiaochen.
"Mom, who is knocking on the door?"
Zhang Xiaochen shook his head.
"Aunt Xue asked me to come here. She asked me to tell you about the old rental house. Because I plan to use the old rental house, so Aunt Xue asked me to come over and discuss with you to see if you can give it to me."
When Zhang Xiaochen heard that it was the person called by Aunt Xue, his tense spirit relaxed, but he was still a little wary when he heard that the voice was male.
"Xiaoxiao, stand behind me."
Then Zhang Xiaochen pulled the latch and slowly opened the door, opening a crack of about ten centimeters. She looked out the door. When she saw the face of the person outside the door, her movements stopped.
The whole person froze there, motionless.
Looking at the man with a head full of white hair, he looks like an old man in his fifties or sixties.
"I told Yan Juan to train you well, and I even thought of letting you wait for me at Tangshi Venture Capital, but I didn't expect you to come back to this town."
Zhang Xiaochen stood up straight and pushed all the doors open. He looked at the old man in front of him with red eyes: "God, you are such a psychopath. It's been ten years. Why don't you let me keep you in that shabby company for ten years?"
Where is God?"
"I didn't want you to wait for ten years at that time. I originally thought about the matter for a few months, so that you could bear with it and I would compensate you when I came back. What I didn't expect was that something happened in the middle and I became
I was in a vegetative state and I woke up only half a year ago..."
"Then you will die if you leave me a message, so you have to leave without saying goodbye. I have traveled all over Jinling and returned to Shenzhen. You haven't even seen a damn ghost..."
Zhang Xiaochen was so angry as he spoke that he raised a big slap towards Tang Xiaofeng, but it did not fall on his face as Tang Xiaofeng originally thought, but actually hit him on the chest.
Sure enough, silent crying is the most deadly.
Zhang Xiaochen bit her lip, sniffed, and threw herself into Tang Xiaofeng. Zhang Xiaochen lowered her head and was buried in his arms.
Tang Xiaoxiao looked at the two adults in front of him. Even though he was ignorant, he already knew that this man was probably his father, even though he looked really old...
Tang Xiaoxiao wanted to shout, but he didn't dare to speak, and he was afraid that this person was not...
In the end, Tang Xiaoxiao actually turned around and wanted to go back to the room to cry secretly, because his mother just hugged the man and didn't tell him what it was. He felt a little scared when he looked at it.
But how could Tang Xiaofeng not notice that there was a small light bulb next to it?
"Xiaochen, is this child... my son?"
Zhang Xiaochen hurriedly pulled his head out of Tang Xiaofeng's arms, looked at the pitiful Tang Xiaoxiao on the side, then looked at his hand, quickly let go of Tang Xiaofeng, and pushed Tang Xiaofeng away.
"It's none of your business that this son is mine. You've been missing for ten fucking years and you still want a son? Eat your shit!"
Then Zhang Xiaochen mercilessly pulled the door over and slammed it... the door was closed...
This time Zhang Xiaochen leaned against the door and cried again, but there was laughter while crying. Tang Xiaoxiao came over and hugged Zhang Xiaochen.