Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

In the 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 "clucked" silly and looked at each other.

"Mom, I thought you were going to disappear again when I woke up! You used to be like this every time."

Sitting on her mother's waist, the little girl pulled her mother's hair, her coquettish and soft appearance made people's hearts melt.

Yang Qianyu felt sore in her heart, and pressed her daughter's forehead softly to promise: "It won't happen in the future. Dad said, you can often come to my mother's place in the future, and you can 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 away and frowned on her pretty face.

"what happened?"

"You guys really quarreled, don't you plan to see each other in the future?"

"Uh--"

"Huh! I knew it." Xixi got angry, climbed off her mother, got into the quilt again, and said sullenly, "These days, my father has a bad face every day and has a very violent temper. I asked him Even if you call, he won't."

Seeing that her daughter was upset, Yang Qianyu turned around and sat down by the bed, touched her face, "Xixi... the world of an adult is very complicated, you are still young, you don't understand."

"It's that sentence again." The little girl's voice was cute, but her tone was very precocious, "Papa always said that. You adults always talk like that to fool children."

Yang Qianyu couldn't help but pinch the bridge of her daughter's nose, "It's not fooling around, it's the truth."

"That's not true."

Seeing her daughter's obstinate appearance, cute and ridiculous, Yang Qianyu rubbed her hair again, and coaxed: "Okay, let's get up and eat. Mom is not at work today, so I will spend a good day with you."

After speaking, she got up to get her clothes.

When she came back last night, she passed by a children's clothing store on the side of the street. She got out of the car and quickly bought a few pieces, otherwise the little girl wouldn't even have clothes to wear today.

Ke Xixi grabbed her hand, "Mom..."

"what happened, Babe?"

Xixi grabbed her hand and pulled her back: "Mom, Dad likes you, so please forgive him. I want to live with Mom and Dad, not apart."

Yang Qianyu was stunned, looking at her daughter's sincere face, her heart felt sour and apologetic.

"Xixi, you still..."

"Don't say I'm young and don't understand anything, I know a lot! If Dad doesn't like you, why does he keep all your things?"

Yang Qianyu was taken aback again, her eyes fixed on her daughter, her expression froze.

"Really. I have known what my mother looked like since I was a child, because there are many photos at home... and your clothes, everything you used, everything."

This is true.

Feng Moyan never shy away from the existence of his "ex-wife" in front of his daughter.

Since he was a sensible girl, he has carefully "popularized" his mother's existence to his daughter - photos, clothes, jewelry, and even some daily necessities have been kept for a long time.

He said: "Mom has been with you all the time, these things all have the shadow of my mother."

It is precisely because Xixi is so familiar with her mother that she recognizes Yang Qianyu when she sees her, and clings to her and calls Ma Ma Ma Ma.

Listening to her daughter's words, Yang Qianyu was in a mess again.

To be honest, she was also taken aback 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 the divorce was over.

What's more, she died a few months after the divorce.

There is no need to keep the things of the dead.

So what exactly does he mean?

Just to play the image of a perfect father in front of his daughter, or to really treat her...

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xixi immediately got up again, put her arms around her neck and acted like a baby: "Mom...you also like Dad, right? Although he has a bad temper, he is still very kind to people, so please forgive him Come back."

Yang Qianyu had nothing to do with her daughter, so she slapped her on the forehead, "I seriously doubt that your father left you here on purpose to make you a visitor!"

Didn't that bastard say last night that his daughter doesn't like him these days?

If you don't like it, you can still help him talk?

Ah!It is true that like a father like a daughter, this little girl must not be careless!

"Mom, what is a lobbyist? Going to sleep at someone's house as a guest?"

Yang Qianyu didn't bother to talk to her, so she carried her out directly.

The new clothes were washed last night and are still hanging on the balcony, so I have to go out and get dressed.

"A lobbyist... you are so smart, think for yourself."

"Well...don't! Mom told me."

"Hmph, I won't tell you!"

"Mom is naughty!"

The mother and daughter were laughing, and just as Xixi was getting dressed, Yang Qianyu's cell phone rang.

I glanced at the strange number.

Strange, who called?

She took the mobile phone, and while reminding her daughter to brush her teeth and wash her face, she answered the call: "Hello, hello."

There was silence.

Yang Qianyu became more and more confused, and took down the phone to take a look.

Who?Called and said nothing.

Could it be that Feng Moyan called again after changing his phone number?

But there is no need!

They had talked and been honest with each other last night.

"Hey, please talk, don't say I'm dead." The other side remained silent, and she paused for a few seconds before speaking again.

The threat immediately came out, which surprised Yang Qianyu.

"Xiaoyu, is it really you? They said you didn't die and came back, I still can't believe it..."

This familiar tone!

Although Yang Qianyu was indifferent to this person, she still remembered the voice.

Her biological father, Yang Guohua.

Since she came back from the "death and resurrection", she has met Yang Guohua several times, but he has never looked at her directly.

Normally, a father who lost his daughter, and a white-haired man to a black-haired man, would be so painful.

If you can still meet a girl who looks like your daughter, you will definitely be excited, and even cry bitterly. You have to take a good look at her, hug her, and talk to comfort her missing daughter.

But Yang Guohua had seen her a few times, except for the first time he took a few extra glances, and then he didn't think she existed at all.

What is the meaning of not waiting to see her like this, and taking the initiative to call today?

After being surprised, Yang Qianyu quickly understood that he was afraid that "everything will go to the Three Treasures Palace".

"What do you want from me?" She was unusually calm and alienated, and she didn't regard him as her father.

Yang Guohua gasped, "Your surname is Yang! I'm your father! You obviously didn't die, but you deliberately faked your death. You disappeared without a trace for more than four years. Now that you're back, shouldn't you go home and have a look? And ask your father What are you looking for!"

If Yang Qianyu was still the good girl she used to be, she might have been really taken aback by these words.

But she has died once, so what is there to be afraid of?

With a faint smile, she said unhurriedly: "My surname is not Yang, and I have no family. My name is Ruan Qing, and I am an overseas Chinese. Did Mr. Yang make a mistake?"