Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

My daughter, who has been hurt for more than ten years, has been staying by my side, but in the end he doesn't understand me. Could it be that he didn't teach well?
Luo's father had asked himself over and over again in his heart, it would be a lie to say that he was not sad about Luo Qingtian's matter. Luo Lao, as the elder he felt the most indebted to and the most ashamed to meet, was now being used by his family in this way.

There was no place to put his face, but the two who did this did not feel the slightest. At this moment, Father Luo couldn't help but wonder if he really did something wrong to end up like this.

If Fang Xin hadn't given the two children to Luo's mother, Qianqian would not have lost her. Luo's father's eyes were slightly moist, and he touched Luo Qingqian's shoulder: "Qianqian, you will always be my good friend." daughter."

"Dad, why did you think of saying this?" Luo Qingqian smiled slightly.

Father Luo tilted his head, rubbed his eyes silently, and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, or my daughter will hate it."

Luo Qingqian's heart warmed a little, but seeing Father Luo like this, she didn't pursue it. Instead, she changed the subject directly: "Dad, I brought some good tea. Mr. Han is famous for drinking tea and drinking. The things we brought will definitely be good for you." Let Mr. Han be satisfied, and we, father and daughter, will definitely win Mr. Han if we work together."

"Little Monkey, you're the one with the sweetest mouth." Father Luo laughed, undeniably feeling better.

When he arrived at the Han's house, he was quickly welcomed in. After Luo's father walked in, he was not nervous, but the embarrassment on his face was particularly obvious.

Suddenly feeling a cool hand next to him, Father Luo was taken aback for a moment, looked up and saw Luo Qingqian's concerned eyes, he suddenly relaxed, and the two father and daughter just entered the hall at this time.

The living room was very quiet, only the aroma of tea leaves. Sitting in the middle of the living room, Mr. Han did not turn his head when he heard the sound of the door opening, and continued to make tea quietly.

Luo's father approached and took a look at the tea leaves on the table. It was clearly the best tea. He also saw the tea sent by Luo Qingqian just now. Naturally, it was not bad, and he also thought it was good.

But at that time, I only felt that the gift was very expensive, at least it could save face, and there would be no situation where the gift was too cheap to give.

How could he think like this, oh, it should be that Luo's mother did this before, he didn't seem to realize it, and compared Luo Qingqian with the two women in the previous family, but the fact is that he has stayed by his side for so long Luo Mu.

What she did was less than [-]% of what Luo Qingqian did, so

Father Luo smiled wryly, but besides feeling this way, he also found out that the tea that Luo Qingqian gave to Mr. Han was not just precious, but his heart.

Because that tea happened to be what Mr. Han lacked right now, Father Luo's pupils shrank slightly, and the look in his eyes that looked at Luo Qingqian was no longer pure satisfaction, but a sense of satisfaction.

"Cough cough, come to the old man's place, just stand?" Old Han blew his beard and stared at his eyes. Father Luo came back to his senses in an instant, his expression a little embarrassed, "Old Han, what happened last time caused you trouble, I'm so sorry."

"Hmph." This time, after Mr. Han snorted, he stopped answering, and frowned, as if he was angry. This made Luo's father even more embarrassed, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

For so many years, he has rarely been to Han's house, and even rarely met Mr. Han. At this moment, he was embarrassed because of what Luo Qingtian did last time.

At this moment, after Mr. Han snorted softly, his face flushed slightly, as if he was being trained.