shine on her star

Zhao Xi slept until after eight o'clock in the evening and woke up.

At this time, his parents also came back.

Hearing that their son was drunk and slept all afternoon in the little girl's room, the couple apologized desperately besides thanking them.

Zhao's father pretended to be fine, saying that the neighbors should help each other.

This is over.

But when he went to bed at night, he tossed and turned, but he didn't fall asleep.

Yang Xuemei was very tired after running all day.

Zhao's father kept "snapping", which made her unable to sleep.

"What are you doing? Are you still up so late?"

She finally woke up, and someone discussed it.

Father Zhao lay flat on the bed, staring at the dark ceiling.

He stretched out his hand and tugged Yang Xuemei: "Xuemei, tell me, why am I so uneasy in my heart?"

Yang Xuemei's eyes were closed, but her mind was already awake.

She directly pointed it out: "Don't you just think that our daughter and Zhao Xi are getting closer?"

After what she said, Dad Zhao finally knew why he felt so uncomfortable.

"Yes," he turned sideways, his movements were loud because of his excitement, "That's it, I thought that Nini and Zhao Xi had a very good relationship, so it's inappropriate to sleep in her room, right?"

Yang Xuemei sighed deeply.

Dad loves her daughter, she understands, and she also loves her. After all, she has not conceived until now. If the sky fails, Zhao Ni will be her only child. How can she not worry.

But there are some things that she sees more clearly.

"Then let me ask you, did Nini sleep with him or something?"

This cannot be said.

As soon as he said it, Zhao's father was even more excited.

He sat up directly, lifted the quilt, and a cool breeze came in.

Yang Xuemei shook her body unconsciously.

"How can Nini sleep with him, absolutely not!" The room was dark without the lights on, and as long as Zhao's father knew it, his expression was no different from the sky falling apart.

Yang Xuemei followed suit and sat up: "That's what I asked you, did you see it, but I didn't say they slept together."

Zhao's father calmed down a bit: "That's why I didn't see it."

It's worth seeing.

"That's fine." Yang Xuemei supported his shoulders, "Nini is a sensible child, Zhao Xi also has a sense of propriety, you see, one of them teaches, the other learns, and they all work hard. Progress, you haven't seen it, doesn't this mean that the relationship between the two children is pure, nothing else?"

If there is something else, if the mind is shifted, can learning still improve?
After hearing it this way, it seems to make sense.

But Zhao's father's expression was still tense: "It's nothing now, but if we stay together like this all the time, what if something happens in the future?"

"You agreed to stay together all the time," Yang Xuemei smiled, "Didn't you ask her to take good care of our Nini?"

What she said was equivalent to lifting the stone that Papa Zhao brought over and smashing it at his foot.

Pain is pain, I can't say it yet.

Yang Xuemei was much more optimistic than him: "Even if there is something, I think it's a good thing."

"Good thing?" Father Zhao turned his head and stared at her in disbelief.

"That's right," Yang Xuemei had a very good impression of Zhao Xi, "You said it all, if there is something in the future, if there is something, it is also a matter of the future, our Nini will grow up one day, right? Are you in a relationship? You have reached a certain stage in your relationship, so you have to marry someone? If the person you marry is Zhao Xi, I think it will be pretty good."

It cannot be said that all fathers, at least most of them, feel bad when their daughters get married.

"Nini is still young!"

"What's so young?" Yang Xuemei said, "The college entrance examination will take place in a few months, and I will be [-] years old in three or four years. When I reach the legal age of marriage, how can I be so young?"

Zhao's father insisted: "It's just small, Nini is still a child!"

"Okay, okay," Yang Xuemei didn't argue with him, "Even if you are a child now, you will grow up, you can't escape love and marriage."

She has a feeling that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the happier she becomes.

Father Zhao stopped talking.

The topic didn't interest him.

But I have to admit that Yang Xuemei was right.

His precious daughter will leave him one day.

"Don't worry, I think Zhao Xi's kid is pretty good. He's good-looking, polite, and lives across from our house. He knows everything. If Nini really develops with him, it's fine. It's better than going outside to find someone. When the man comes back, we don't know his background, if the other's parents are very cruel, or the family conditions are very complicated, our daughter will suffer if he goes with him?"

Zhao's father puffed up his chest: "Then I can object."

"You," Yang Xuemei shook her head, "The child has grown up at that time, what's the use of your objection, if Nini insists, can you still watch your daughter sad?"

It's not that no parents have done this matter of beating mandarin ducks with sticks.

But once the children are determined and accept the reason, after a long time, it is the parents who compromise.

After her analysis, Zhao's father was even more blocked.

He was not happy with Zhao Xi.

He was even more unhappy when he was with a random man outside.

But this kind of unhappiness is very unreasonable.

Thinking about it, he let out a long sigh.

Yang Xuemei felt that he was simply making fun of himself.

She lay down, pulled off the quilt, and covered herself tightly: "You, I've said so much, if you still can't figure it out, just keep sitting until dawn."

When you are in a bad mood, you want someone to be by your side.

Father Zhao was not happy with Yang Xuemei sleeping like this.

"Hey, Xuemei, don't sleep, I'm talking."

"I'm not as energetic as you." She turned over and turned her back to him. "I have to get up tomorrow morning to make breakfast for Nini. If I don't sleep, I can't get up. You will be responsible for delaying the child's schooling."

Zhao's father wanted to be a little more assertive and say that I am responsible and I am responsible.

But in the family of college entrance examination candidates, everything is dominated by candidates.

He sat and held back for a while, then lay down: "Sleep and sleep."

The corners of Yang Xuemei's mouth curled up.

Middle-aged men, sometimes quite cute.

It's just that when you can't figure it out, you just rush forward, no matter how much you persuade, it's useless.

……

The next morning, everything was as if nothing had happened. Zhao Ni got up at home as usual, had breakfast, after breakfast, those who should go to school, and those who should go to work.

This kind of calm was what Yang Xuemei persuaded before leaving the bedroom.

"In front of the child, don't make a foolish face, or you will frighten her."

Zhao's father pouted: "Nini is not that timid."

Hey.

You still engage in double standards?
Who said last night that the child is still young and needs to be taken care of, now let me say, Nini is not that timid?
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Yang Xuemei was speechless: "Anyway, don't show your face to the child. This is a critical period for her, so don't be distracted."

Fine.

Papa Zhao nodded.

When he walked out of the bedroom, the stubborn middle-aged man put on an unnatural smile.

Zhao Ni noticed.

When she was having breakfast, she looked at him with a very strange look, thinking that today's father...

To put it mildly, it's abnormal.

To put it bluntly, it is called forgetting to take medicine.