Chapter 148 The ex-husband is here with his father
In the early morning, Xixi woke up.
Seeing her mother's smiling face, she also smiled sweetly, got up and threw herself into Yang Qianyu's arms.
The mother and daughter giggled happily and looked at each other.
"Mom, I thought you were going to disappear again when I woke up! You were like this every time before."
Sitting on her mother's waist, the little girl pulled her mother's hair, her coquettish and soft look made people's hearts melt.
Yang Qianyu felt sour in her heart, and she pressed her daughter's forehead and promised softly: "It won't happen again. Dad said that you can come to your mother's place often in the future and stay for a few days - are you happy?"
I thought my daughter would cheer.
Unexpectedly, when the little girl heard this, she suddenly turned her head and distanced herself, her pretty face frowning.
"What's wrong?"
"You guys really had a quarrel and you don't plan to see each other again?"
"Well--"
"Huh! I knew it." Xixi got angry, climbed down from her mother, got into the quilt again, and said dullly, "These days, my father has a stinky face every day and has a very bad temper. I asked him to
Even if you call, he won't."
Seeing that her daughter was unhappy, Yang Qianyu turned around and sat down by the bed, touching her face, "Xixi... the adult world is very complicated. You are still young and don't understand."
"That's the sentence again." The little girl's voice was cute, but her tone was very precocious, "Dad always said that too. You adults always use the same words to fool children."
Yang Qianyu laughed and pinched the bridge of her daughter's nose, "It's not a lie, it's the truth."
"That's not true."
Seeing her daughter's stubborn little appearance, cute and ridiculous, Yang Qianyu rubbed her hair again and coaxed: "Okay, let's get up and eat. Mom won't go to work today, so I'll have a good day playing with you."
After saying that, she stood up and went to get her clothes.
When she came back last night, she passed by a children's clothing store on the street. She got out of the car and quickly bought a few pieces, otherwise the little girl wouldn't even have anything to wear today.
Ke Xixi grabbed her hand and said, "Mom..."
"what happened, Babe?"
Xixi grabbed her hand and pulled her back: "Mom, dad likes you, just forgive him. I want to live with my parents, not separately."
Yang Qianyu's face was startled. Looking at her daughter's sincere face, she felt a bit sour and apologetic in her heart.
"Xixi, you still..."
"Don't say I'm still young and don't understand anything. I know a lot! If dad doesn't like you, why would he keep all your things?"
Yang Qianyu was stunned again, staring at her daughter, her expression frozen.
"Really. I've known what my mother looks like since I was a child, because there are so many photos at home... and there are all your clothes and things you used."
This is true.
Feng Moyan has never avoided the existence of his "ex-wife" in front of his daughter.
From the time the girl was sensible, he carefully "popularized" her mother's existence with her daughter--photos, clothes, jewelry, and even some daily necessities, all of which he kept for a long time.
He said: "Mom has always been with you, and these things all have her shadow."
It is precisely because Xixi is so familiar with her mother that she recognizes Yang Qianyu as soon as she sees her and clings to her and calls her "Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma."
Yang Qianyu felt confused again after listening to her daughter's words.
To be honest, she was also surprised when she saw her daughter take out the photo.
She thought that Feng Moyan hated herself so much that he would throw away all her things as soon as they got divorced.
What's more, she died a few months after the divorce.
There is no need to keep things belonging to dead people.
So what exactly does he mean?
Just to play the role of a perfect father in front of my daughter, or really treat her...
Seeing that she didn't speak, Xixi immediately got up again, hugged her neck and acted coquettishly: "Mom... you also like dad, right? Although he has a bad temper, he is still pretty good to people. Just forgive him.
Go back."
Yang Qianyu had no idea what to do with her daughter, so she slapped her on the forehead, "I seriously doubt that your father deliberately left you here as a visitor!"
Didn’t that bastard say last night that his daughter doesn’t like him these days?
If you don't like it, can you still talk to him all the time?
Ha! It’s true that like father, like daughter, this little girl is a ghost, so don’t be careless!
"Mom, what is a lobbyist? Do you sleep in other people's homes?"
Yang Qianyu didn't bother to answer and took her out directly.
The new clothes were washed last night and are still hanging on the balcony. I need to go out and get dressed.
"Lobbyist...you are so smart, think for yourself."
"Well... don't! Mom told me."
"Humph, I won't tell you!"
"Mom is naughty!"
The mother and daughter were laughing and joking, and just as they finished putting on Xixi's clothes, Yang Qianyu's cell phone rang.
I looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number.
Strange, who hit him?
She took the phone and reminded her daughter to brush her teeth and wash her face while answering the call: "Hello, hello."
There was silence over there.
Yang Qianyu became more and more confused, took off her phone and took a look.
Who is it? She called and didn't say anything.
Could it be that Feng Moyan changed his mobile phone number and called again?
It’s not necessary!
They talked it over last night and were honest with each other.
"Hey, please speak. If you don't say anything, I'll die." There was silence there, and she paused for a few seconds before speaking again.
This threat was immediately made, and Yang Qianyu was taken aback.
"Xiaoyu, is it really you? They said you are not dead and are back. I still can't believe it..."
Such a familiar tone!
Although Yang Qianyu was indifferent to this person, she still remembered this voice.
Her biological father, Yang Guohua.
Since she came back from "resurrection from the dead", she has met Yang Guohua several times, but they have never looked at her.
Normally, it would be so painful for a father to lose his daughter and give her to a girl with white hair.
If you meet a girl who looks exactly like your daughter, you will definitely be so excited that you may even lose your temper and cry bitterly. You will also want to take a good look at the girl, give her a hug, and talk to comfort her in missing her dead daughter.
But Yang Guohua had seen her several times, and except for the first time when he glanced at her a few more times, he later simply treated her as if she didn't exist.
What's the point of being so unwelcome to her and taking the initiative to call her today?
After being surprised, Yang Qianyu quickly understood that she was afraid of "not going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing".
"What do you want from me?" She was unusually calm and distant, and she didn't regard him as a father.
Yang Guohua was out of breath, "Your surname is Yang! I am your father! You are obviously not dead, but you deliberately faked your death and disappeared without a trace for more than four years. Now that you are back, shouldn't you go home and take a look? What are you asking me?"
What do I want from you?"
If Yang Qianyu was still the good girl she used to be, she might have been frightened by these words.
But she has died once, so what else is there to be afraid of?
With a faint smile, she said calmly: "My surname is not Yang, and I don't have a family. My name is Ruan Qing, and I am an overseas Chinese. Is Mr. Yang mistaken?"