Chapter 176 Is it special to only keep your letters?
"A little bit special? What do you mean?"
Qiao Jinling was not sure what this sentence meant.
"nothing."
Song Yishan stopped continuing this topic and his expression became normal.
Qiao Jinling wanted to ask more questions, but Qiao Qianqian happened to come back after buying something and took them to play somewhere else.
"Xiao Song, are you better than our Lingling? At that time, Lingling came back from participating in the poetry competition and won second place. I thought about which boy could be better than my daughter. It turned out to be you!"
Qiao Qianqian was at a loss for words. He wanted Song Yishan to be less reserved. When you don't know what to say, there is always nothing wrong with praising someone.
"No. She's the best."
Song Yishan spoke concisely and concisely, without saying a single word more.
"Ahem, don't you kid like to talk? Why do you talk so little?"
Qiao Xiangqian wished he could break one sentence into ten sentences, while Song Yishan condensed ten sentences into one sentence.
"Haha, Dad, he loves to talk. Actually..."
Qiao Jinling swallowed the second half of the sentence. In fact, what she wanted to say next was: "I just don't want to talk to you."
Song Yishan and Qiao Xiangqian glanced at Qiao Jinling in unison. They both understood what they were going to say in the second half of the sentence, and their movements were synchronized.
Qiao Jinling inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Her father tried his best to find a topic to talk to Song Yishan. It could be seen that Song Yishan also wanted to cooperate with his father's topic, but the topic died after only a few words, and there was a long silence.
I have even finished saying happy new year.
"Song Yishan, let's take you back."
Qiao Jinling couldn't bear it anymore.
"All right."
Song Yishan nodded, and Qiao Qianqian also let out a sigh of relief. The "torture" was finally over.
When Song Yishan was sent to the door of the guest house, he still stood at the door and refused to go in. He kept looking at Qiao Jinling.
"Don't worry, I will write to you when I get back. I will keep every letter carefully."
Qiao Jinling said loudly to Song Yishan.
In the dusk, Song Yishan nodded and was about to turn around to leave when Qiao Jinling suddenly ran to his side and whispered: "I only keep your letters. Isn't that a bit special?"
Song Yishan was stunned for a moment, then nodded gently and smiled, as bright as the stars.
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On the way back, Qiao stepped forward and held Qiao Jinling's hand. The evening breeze was blowing, and it was just right, neither cold nor hot.
"Ling, you seem to like chatting with that boy very much. What did you secretly say to him just now? My daughter is getting older, and she has begun to have secrets with her father."
"Dad, what do you think of Song Yishan?"
"How about what? It's not bad, but he doesn't like to talk too much. He's as cold as a small ice cube. I don't understand. What do you talk about when we are together? Why can't I talk to him?"
Qiao scratched his head and asked him to chat with Song Yishan instead of letting him work.
"I don't know either. Anyway, the two of us just hang out together and chat casually. I like talking with him."
Qiao curled her lips forward, noncommittal. It is estimated that when her daughter and Song Yishan were together, she always spoke by herself, and Song Yishan either nodded or shook his head.
"Dad, when are we going back? Mom is home alone, so she must be anxious."
Qiao Jinling's words made Qiao stop moving forward. Qiao Jinling turned to look at his father, his expression was solemn as never before.
"What's wrong, Dad?"
Qiao Jinling felt that her father was holding back something big. He spent so much money and bought so much land. He probably didn't know how to explain it to his mother when he got back.
"It's nothing, we'll go back tomorrow."
"Dad, are you afraid that your mother will be angry? You should go back and tell her properly. Your mother still loves you."
Qiao Jinling comforted Qiao and moved forward.
"Not entirely. I thought about it for a long time last night. It was my responsibility to buy so much land impulsively. I dragged our family into a dangerous situation. I have the responsibility to take responsibility for it."
Qiao Qianqian's eyes were full of power, which was completely different from his previous dazed state. After chatting with Song Jingxing and the others yesterday, he had a clearer understanding of the future.
"Dad, you don't want to stay in Hainan, do you?"
This thought flashed through Qiao Jinling's mind.
"Dad, isn't it a bit too selfish to think this way? I am the breadwinner of the family and I have a responsibility to you. I can't leave you and my mother behind. But I feel that if I miss this opportunity, I will never have another chance in the future."
Qiao looked forward and looked at the vast night in front of him, feeling confused and not knowing what to do.
In the past, he was pushed by others to make decisions passively. Now, if he is asked to make a decision on his own initiative, it is an earth-shattering decision.
He felt that his daughter would definitely blame him for not being able to grow up with her. After all, this daughter clung to him every day, and the relationship between father and daughter was extremely good.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Jinling jumped up, let go of Qiao's forward hand, and shouted excitedly: "Dad, it's great that you can think like this. I never thought you would do this. You have the courage to do what you want to do.
I don't have any problems with this matter. As for my mother, you can only tell it yourself."
Qiao Qianqian stood there blankly. His daughter said such words, which moved and surprised him.
His little girl has really grown up.
"Then what should you do if dad can't accompany you?"
Qiao Xiangqian also couldn't bear to part with his daughter.
"Dad, I can't let you go, don't worry! It won't be long before we are reunited. If we want to meet each other then, it won't be as troublesome as it is now."
Qiao Jinling knew that Hainan had developed rapidly after the establishment of the province, and it was changing day by day. Her father was willing to jump out of his comfort zone and go out and fight hard, which was beyond her expectation.
"Lingling, I don't know why, but when dad feels he doesn't know what to do, I know which way to go as soon as I hear your words. I said you are our family's little lucky star, just like the stars hanging in the sky.
, just take a look and you’ll know the way forward.”
Qiao stepped forward and picked up Qiao Jinling.
"Haha, Dad, I didn't expect that you would become so romantic when you arrived in Hainan and speak like a poet."
Qiao Jinling hugged her father's neck and rubbed against his neck like a kitten.
"Maybe. Dad will buy tickets early tomorrow morning. Let's go home quickly and talk to mom. Dad will come back after the new year."
Qiao walked forward with firm eyes and strode forward. This was the first time he took the initiative to make a major life decision.
"Okay, Dad. No matter what decision you make, I will support you."
Qiao Jinling leaned closely on her father. Since her rebirth, she has always wanted to provide her father with better ways to make money. She feels that this is what she should do.
It was only at this moment that she felt that her father was able to carve out an independent world for himself without her help.