Chapter three hundred and eighteen
To be precise, my father is pursuing my mother now, but my grandparents don’t let my father come in, and my mother doesn’t like her.
Zhao Xinying feels that her father’s pursuit and repentance are still long!
"This time I heard from my mother that she was my uncle. My grandma wanted some. I thought that they were older, rheumatism cream was a must, and health tea was also necessary. I also thought that my grandma was a pretty man, and now she had a lot of spots on her face, so I wanted to buy some freckle removal cream. The money I had to go through was not enough!"
"So that's it, it's a wonder that it's enough!" Zhao Fucai nodded with a smile, "I'll ask Secretary Xiao Wang to give you two thousand yuan later. If it's not enough, ask me if it's needed!"
"Thank you dad!" Zhao Xinying accepted happily. Her pocket money was not enough, so she could only ask for her father's money.
Zhao Fu thought about it, and then smiled a little maliciously, "Daughter, did your mother mention me when she called you?"
"No!" Zhao Xinying answered directly. She is now on her mother's side. After all, in this broken marriage, her mother suffered so much and suffered so much, and she secretly gave birth to a son for her father.
Now if my father is not allowed to suffer some losses and suffer some suffering, how can I be worthy of the suffering and suffering of my mother?
"Good daughter, you also know that my father fell into trouble and let your mother down. Now I want to pursue your mother again, and then our family will reunite. Do you think this is good?" Zhao Fucai tried to ask his daughter to help him, so he spoke very tactfully, moved with emotion and reason.
Zhao Xinying thought about it for a while, then nodded seriously, "I think, who doesn't want mom and dad to be with you? Who doesn't want family reunion? It's just that you hurt your mother at the beginning, and now you pursue your mother again, and you have a long way to go! But I believe that those who have ambition will fight for things, so dad, come on! If you can make your mother change your mind again, you are the best dad in the world, and it's better than you earning me a mountain of gold for me!"
When Zhao Fucai heard his daughter's words, he smiled. Zhao Fucai had nothing else, but he was thick-skinned and persevering. "Then when your mother called you, or when you called your mother, she would mention your father and me intentionally or unintentionally, and say a few nice things to me!"
"Hmph, I won't say it!" Zhao Xinying rolled her eyes after hearing this and said unhappily, "When you divorced your mother, I beg you, but you divorced without hesitation, and didn't care about my ideas at all. Now if you want to remarry, you should work hard on your own. After all, you wanted to divorce yourself, and now you rely on your own ability to pursue it. If you can't catch up with you, you won't remarry. You're alone. If it really doesn't work, you can still find a little woman outside!"
When Zhao Fucai heard his daughter's words, his heart was full of holes and blood was splattered everywhere, but he was speechless and could not refute.
What is this kid telling the truth? The little cotton jacket that he had agreed to be, now the cotton inside the small cotton jacket is gone, it is not at all caring and not warm!
Chapter completed!