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Chapter 16(1/2)

"I'm back to the capital again."

After getting off the airport, Wu Ze looked at the familiar street market and memories of the past emerged in his mind.

"I can't go back."

Wu Ze murmured, looked at Xiaotong beside him and smiled.

"Dad takes you to see your mother. Is Xiaotong ready?"

Xiaotong was wondering why Wu Ze looked at her. After hearing Wu Ze's words, she immediately left her doubts behind.

"Go to see Mom, Dad, will Mom dislike Xiaotong?"

Looking at Xiaotong, who was still excited just now, she became dejected instantly, and Wu Ze patted Xiaotong's little head.

"No, if my mother hates Xiaotong, she wouldn't have come to see Xiaotong specifically."

"Um."

After hearing Wu Ze say this, Xiaotong put away her grievance and looked around with anticipation.

"Mom is waiting for Xiaotong in the cafe. Stop watching. Let's go. Dad will take you around the capital tomorrow."

After leaving the airport, Wu Ze called a taxi to head to the city.

"It should be here."

After getting off the car, Wu Ze looked at the Time Music Cafe in front of him and helped Xiaotong clean her hair.

"Then we're in. Mom is very nice, don't worry."

Hearing Wu Ze's words, Xiaotong nodded, but still looked nervous.

Wu Ze just opened the door and recognized Tong Xiaoxiao with sunglasses and mask at a glance.

A trace of recollection flashed in his eyes, and after a slight smile on his lips, he sat opposite him with Xiaotong in his arms.

"I think I shouldn't be late."

Tong Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Ze taking off his glasses, shook his head slightly and looked at Xiaotong, with a trace of struggle flashing in her eyes.

"Xiaotong, have you ever been wronged when you are with your father?"

"Are you my mom?"

Looking at Xiaotong's timid appearance, Tong Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly.

"I am Xiaotong's mother, don't be afraid Xiaotong."

"Does mom hate Xiaotong? Why haven't you come to see Xiaotong? Did Xiaotong do something wrong?"

Seeing that although Xiaotong was holding back her tears, the tears at the corners of her eyes could not be stopped. Tong Xiaoxiao stretched out her fingers and wiped Xiaotong's cheek.

"It's because my mother is not good. I haven't come to see Xiaotong. Will Xiaotong live with her mother in the future?"

Hearing Tong Xiaoxiao's words, Wu Ze snorted coldly.

"Living with you? Are you hiding it? Xiaotong is very good with me now."

After Wu Ze said that, Tong Xiaoxiao's face became cold after practicing.

"Very good? Is a small employee? Just based on your dead salary of two or three thousand that month? If I hadn't paid the support, how could you have raised Xiaotong so big?"

"Are you talking about the card you left behind? I've thrown it away long ago. If you don't believe it, you can check it out. I haven't used a single cent for you in the past few years."

After hearing this, Tong Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Ze in surprise.

"I never thought you would be so tough, just for your boring dignity?"

When Wu Ze heard Tong Xiaoxiao's words, he suddenly laughed.

"I have never been a person who values ​​dignity because I had nothing at the beginning. The reason I refused your support was just because I didn't want to owe you anymore."

Wu Ze said, smiling bitterly at Tong Xiaoxiao.

"Mom, what is a small staff member? Is Dad always filming videos of cooking and is a small staff member?"

Hearing Xiaotong's words, Tong Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Ze with a complicated expression.

"You actually started doing live broadcasts? Didn't you say you wanted a stable life? You were so stubborn that you actually started doing live broadcasts?"

"My life is very stable now. Even if my family is now incomplete, I can still live a stable life."

Wu Ze looked at Xiaotong and showed a warm smile on his face.

Just as Tong Xiaoxiao was about to say something, the phone in her bag suddenly rang.

"Hey? OK, I'll go back now."

Tong Xiaoxiao put down her phone and looked at Xiaotong with reluctance.

"Mom still has a job. Is it okay if I come to see you next time?"

When Xiaotong heard Tong Xiaoxiao's words, Xiaotong pursed her lips.

"But I didn't even see what my mother looked like."

Hearing Xiaotong's words, Tong Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned.

"How is it? Is mom good-looking?"

Tong Xiaoxiao took off her mask as she spoke.

"Well, mom looks the best."

Seeing Xiaotong laughing, Tong Xiaoxiao put on her mask and sunglasses again.

"Then mom is gone, Xiaotong wants to be good."

After Tong Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she left her seat and walked out the door.

As Tong Xiaoxiao got in the car and left, it started to rain outside.

"Can you lend me a guitar? Just do it."

Watching Tong Xiaoxiao disappear into the rain, Wu Ze smiled slightly at the guitarist who had just finished playing a song.

"sure."

Seeing Wu Ze's tired look on his face, the guitarist happily gave up the stage.

"Thanks."

As several notes sounded, all the customers in the cafe looked at Wu Ze on the stage.

"She left me

But I can't do anything

Love is gradually leaving

But I stood there like a fool

I can only watch the back that is gradually moving away

Until it becomes a small dot and disappears from sight

Will this time be forgotten as time goes by?

Remember the past

Think of you

if                             

if                                                               

"It seems like another sad person."

"How do you know?"

"Didn't you see the car that the woman got on just now? It's a luxury car worth tens of millions. Look at him again, he's covered in street stalls."

When Wu Ze heard the discussions of the people around him, he ignored them, but was still immersed in the singing.

“If it’s not too late

Can't we go back to the past

if                             

if                             

If you suffer as much as me

Can't we think it's simpler

I regret not cherishing you when I was together.”

"Boss, do you want to drive him out? The atmosphere in the store has been destroyed by him."

A waiter in the backstage said something to the middle-aged boss and was about to step onto the stage.

"No need, let him vent."
To be continued...
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