Chapter 19: You Can Explain the Bad Things Back then
Zhao Fanghua's smile was impeccable, and she even used serving chopsticks when serving Bai Qingluo.
Advances and retreats are measured and generous, making it impossible to find a single fault.
Bai Qingluo didn't move, so she urged again, but this time her tone sounded aggrieved.
"Qingluo, is it true that you don't like to eat the food I cook, as your father said?"
Zhao Fangya's acting skills are impeccable and she sheds tears whenever she wants.
Bai Qingluo smiled. The most indispensable thing in the Hou Mansion was drama queens. As the mistress, she had to do three dozen white-bone ghosts.
"Aunt Zhao, you cook a lot on weekdays, how could you make such a stupid mistake?"
Zhao Fangya was stunned when asked.
"What did you say?"
"Put the pork and tofu together. You think I die too slowly. Do you want to help?"
Father Bai:??
After being exposed, Zhao Fangya subconsciously grabbed her husband's arm and complained, "Husband, how could Qingluo say that to me?"
"Qingluo, please explain clearly, what do you mean?"
Bai's father believed in his wife. She worked hard to raise Bai Qingluo. When she was a child, Bai Qingluo deliberately teased Zhao Fangya, causing her to lose a child——
Looking at his wife, Father Bai felt guilty.
Zhao Fanghua knew that Bai's father was on her side, so she held his hand tightly.
Bai Qingluo said "ha", her eyes raised slightly, her voice was as smooth as beads, "When I was five years old, she coaxed me to eat fried sweet potatoes wrapped in egg liquid. I had abdominal distension for three days and three nights, and almost fainted from the pain. When I was seven years old,
, fed me black fungus, white radish and shrimp soup, I got ringworm all over my body and became as thin as a stick... Aunt Zhao, do I need to say more?"
Anyone who listens to it will understand that someone put some thought into the food.
Bai Qingluo threatened every word, and Zhao Fangyuan was horrified, as if she was wondering how she could still remember what happened so many years ago.
Bai Boshan also reacted. After hesitation, he looked at her deeply and said in a heavy voice: "Fang Hua, Qing Luo went to the hospital when she was a child, and it was you who-"
"Honey, no, it's not like that." Zhao Fangyuan was anxious. Bai Qingluo made Bai Boshan switch sides with just a few words. She had been with him for decades, but couldn't she be as good as a hair of Bai Qingluo's?
Seeing that his mother was wrongly accused, Bai Qingshu threw away his chopsticks and said, "Dad, you are my mother's pillow, and you don't believe her. How can that white-eyed wolf still hope for her?"
Immediately afterwards, he shouted again: "Bai Qingluo, what do you mean! Growing up, my mother treated you better than she treated me, but you are still not satisfied! What do you want!"
"Xiaoshu, why are you talking to your sister?" Zhao Fangyuan had already warned her son to calm down, but Bai Qingshu obviously didn't remember it.
"Mom, you treat her as your daughter, but she has always treated you as your enemy!" Looking at his mother who had to compromise, Bai Qingshu hated the iron.
Zhao Fanghua and Bai Qingshu took turns to appear on stage, just like the corners on the stage.
Bai Qingluo smiled, but whether it was from the curvature of her cock or the slightly tight brake muscles, one could see how careless her smile was.
Luo Yanchen, who was watching the show on the side, saw that on one side the family shared the same hatred, and on the other side Bai Qingluo was fighting alone.
Somehow, he put down his chopsticks, and there was a crisp "click" sound, attracting the attention of several people.
Bai Qingshu looked at him and said, "Mr. Luo, this is our family matter, don't worry about it!"
"Family affairs? When will it be your turn for me, the Luo family, to criticize you and the Bai family?"
As soon as Luo Yanchen opened his mouth, he brought Bai Qingluo into his territory.
"Her surname is Bai, why is she not from our Bai family!" Bai Qingshu was young, his face flushed.
"You also know that her surname is Bai. Do you regard her as a member of the Bai family?"
Luo Yanchen's logic was strict and he pursued the victory while Bai Qingshu's face turned even redder.
The young man is so popular that he opens his mouth and shouts: "She doesn't deserve to be part of the Bai family!"
"Little tree!" Zhao Fangyuan shouted.
Father Bai turned around, looked at his beloved little son, and said in disbelief: "What did you say? Qingluo is your sister!"
He never knew that Xiaoshu despised Qingluo so much. What does the child know? Could it be that——
Zhao Fangyuan was stared at by Bai's father and her back felt cold, but Bai Qingshu was so angry that he couldn't see her wink and was still shouting, "She doesn't deserve to be my sister either!"
With a "pop" sound, Zhao Fangya took action.
Her red palms were trembling, "Apologise to your sister!"
Six simple words, wrapped in blood and tears.
Father Bai was not used to it and said sternly: "Hurry up!"
Bai Qingshu had no choice but to have his neck pressed, so he could only bow and say, "I'm sorry, sister, I was wrong, please forgive me."
He just wanted to deal with it, and his waist only bowed once and then bounced back up.
In the past, Bai Qingluo would have hit her with a stick. If she couldn't learn the rules, she would only remember them after a beating.
But it's obviously not suitable now.
"Xiaoshu, learn to be smarter and know more things in the future."
Bai Qingshu gritted his teeth, taking advantage of the fact that Bai's father and Zhao Fangyuan couldn't see him, and stared at Bai Qingluo with hatred, going crazy with hatred.
"Qingluo, please forgive your brother, he is still young and ignorant."
"I can forgive children for making trouble, but what about adults? They wish I would die quickly. Should I strike first?"
Bai Qingluopi smiled but didn't smile, and Zhao Fangye just felt horrified.
When did Bai Qingluo become so scary!
"Qingluo, you have to know that those things are incompatible with each other. Even if I swallowed it myself, I wouldn't be able to feed you. I--hey."
"Okay, forget about the past, Fang Hua, if you don't understand, just cook less. If something happens to Qing Luo, it will be too late to regret it!" Bai's father said sternly.
Zhao Fanghua knew that Father Bai's unknown anger was directed at her.
"Yes, yes, I will never enter the kitchen again."
It was a good meal, but it turned out to be a farce.
Father Bai's heart ached when he looked at his obviously alienated daughter.
It's all his fault. If he hadn't been busy with work and neglected his daughter, why would her daughter have been bullied, and now she's separated from him and doesn't even want to go back home——
Father Bai wanted to give Bai Qingluo a piece of food, but he was afraid that it would hurt her stomach, so he was too stiff to move!
He suddenly realized that if he continued like this, his daughter would no longer recognize him as her father.
Bai Boshan turned his wrist and finally picked up a piece of sweet and sour short ribs.
"Qingluo, eat more, you will lose weight."
Bai Qingluo paused and put the ribs into her mouth, "Thank you, dad, it's delicious."
At that moment, tears almost welled up in Bai Boshan's eyes. His daughter was willing to forgive him.
"Okay, as long as it tastes good."
The atmosphere at the dinner table finally got better.
After dinner, Father Bai drank tea and said in a soft voice: "Qingluo, you have grown up and have a family. You should take responsibility for the company!"
At the dinner table just now, Xiaoshu was arrogant, reckless, and making a mess everywhere. In comparison, Qingluo was generous, sensible, and precise in every word, so she was obviously more suitable to be in charge of the Bai family.
Zhao Fangya, who was sitting next to Bai's father, blinked her eyelids when she heard this.
Didn't he even discuss it with her?
She pinched her thigh tightly to keep from losing her composure.
"Dad, I will, but it will have to wait for a while. I am still dealing with the affairs of Yanchen Company."
When Bai Qingluo mentioned it, Father Bai asked smoothly: "Qingluo, dad recently heard that you were making trouble in Yanchen's company. What's going on?"
"Dad, I'm helping Yanchen work." Bai Qingluo winked at Luo Yanchen, and Luo Yanchen answered: "Dad, Qingluo is very good, and I am very relieved to leave the design department to her."
Father Bai nodded, looking at Bai Qingluo with even more joy in his eyes.