Boss, your three little ancestors are back

After Wen Daomin heard this, he was obviously stunned for a few seconds.

Afterwards, her expression improved a little, and she realized that her daughter was in love with someone. The conversation was so passionate that she even wanted to talk about marriage!

OK, OK!

He was happy for his daughter. After all, she was not young anymore. It was time to have a boyfriend and find someone to rely on for life.

So, Wen Daomin thought for a while and changed his words: "Okay, I will try to communicate with your mother and ask her to come back to take care of your marriage. Your mother should be back during the Chinese New Year this year."

"it is good!"

Wen Shiwan immediately beamed and said excitedly to her father: "Dad, thank you. I'm full, so I'll go upstairs to rest! You should go to bed early after eating, good night!"

After saying this, Wen Shiwan couldn't help but happily carried her skirt upstairs.

She couldn't wait to share this good news with Bo Sichen!

As long as their mother comes back and negotiates marriage with the Bo family, they can truly be together!

However, Wen Daomin sat downstairs for a long time, looking at his wife's number on the phone, hesitating for a long time, and was too embarrassed to call it.

He hadn't heard his wife's voice for who knows how long.

Over the years, they have become an old couple.

But in fact, the relationship has long existed in name only.

If it weren't for his daughter, he really wouldn't want to make this call.

After hesitating for a long time, Wen Daomin finally dialed the number and waited patiently for a reply.

After the beep sounded for several seconds, the other end was finally connected, and a familiar woman's voice came, "Hello, who's there?"

who?

Wen Daomin suddenly felt cold.

It seems that after my wife went abroad, she even deleted her own number!

"It's me." Wen Daomin said calmly.

"It is you."

Yun Shiyao recognized his voice immediately, and his tone was obviously a little lazy, as if he was answering a call from a stranger, and asked coldly: "Is something wrong?"

Even across the phone, Wen Daomin was a little breathless by the other party's tone.

His attitude weakened a lot, and he hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Shiyao, is it time for you to come back for the New Year this year? You haven't been back for the New Year in two years!"

As a result, after saying this, an inexplicable sneer came from the other end.

"Wen Daomin, why are you crazy? Don't you know how busy I am here? I have to make money! I don't make money outside. Could it be that our family's annual income of more than one million depends on you being the principal? Are you supporting me? Let me go back to China for the New Year, you can think of it!"

These words severely humiliated Wen Daomin's self-esteem!

Wen Daomin felt uncomfortable and almost wanted to hang up the phone immediately, unwilling to communicate with his aggressive wife anymore.

but……

For the sake of his daughter, Wen Daomin still endured his unhappiness and said: "Shiyao, I didn't ask you to come back, it was my daughter who asked you to come back. My daughter said she missed you..."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

The other party didn't know what he was thinking. After a long silence, his voice was choked up and he whispered: "This damn girl, she hasn't called me in a long time, but she still misses me? I think she doesn't remember it a long time ago. As a mother, I only have eyes for you, a useless father!"

"Do you have to speak so aggressively?"

Wen Daomin finally couldn't bear it anymore. He was also a man and had dignity. No man could stand it when his wife trampled on his dignity again and again!

But Yun Shiyao was even more tempered, and shouted fiercely on the other end of the phone: "Am I wrong? In addition to managing your poor school, what else have you done over the years?"

"In the early years, I asked you to spend money to establish companies, make investments, and please some group bosses, but you just didn't listen! You are just stupid! Look at how powerful other people's husbands are, and then look at yourself!"

"Because the family has no money, our daughter cannot be called a wealthy daughter. Although Wanwan has had no worries about food and clothing for many years, has she ever been valued in the upper class? I dare not bring her to attend Any high-end banquet, do you understand? Do you understand my sadness as a mother?"

"..."

Wen Daomin was silent for a moment.

For a moment, I felt that I had let my daughter down!

Back then, all the male classmates in their university had made fortunes through entrepreneurship.

Either he became the big boss of a listed company, or his ancestors already had a business and returned home to inherit the family property...

Their children are either wealthy daughters or rich young men. Which one of them is not of noble status?

But it happened to him, because he hated the world, hated dealing with the scheming old people in the mall, so he finally chose to be a responsible principal.

As a result, his daughter Wen Shiwan is just an ordinary girl.

After graduation, although I was given a job, I was just a teacher. After all, I was not as distinguished as others.

But at this age, what's the use of regretting?

There is no turning back!

For a moment, tears shone in the corners of Wen Daomin's eyes, and the folds at the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

"Oh, are you crying?"

Suddenly, a ruthless sneer came from the other end of the phone.

Yun Shiyao heard Wen Daomin's sobs and felt very happy in her heart. Then she said sarcastically: "It's useless to cry! The tears shed by useless people are cheap. Wen Daomin, you will regret it in your life." Go!"

After saying that, Yun Shiyao hung up directly, leaving no room for negotiation.

Before Wen Daomin had time to ask her if she was going home, the other party hung up.

He was too embarrassed to call again, for fear of being humiliated again, so he could only sit on the sofa and wipe his tears constantly...

Finally, after barely wiping away some of his tears, Wen Daomin calmed down his emotions before slowly dragging his feet to Wen Shiwan's room and knocking on the door.

"Shiwan, it's dad."

"dad!"

Wen Shiwan thought her father and mother had finished talking on the phone, so she hurried over.

When I opened the door, I saw moisture in the corners of my father's eyes.

Did you see it wrong?Dad seemed to have cried just now?

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Sit down first and I'll get you a glass of water!"

Wen Shiwan held her father's arm, helped him into the room, sat on the sofa, and then quickly turned around to get the water.

Wen Daomin received much ridicule from his wife, but from his daughter.Just how much consideration I received.

At that moment, his face became better.

After his daughter handed the steaming warm water to the coffee table in front of him, he raised his head, looked at his daughter's fair face, and said, "Shiwan, I just communicated with your mother, but she..."

"She still won't come back, will she?"

Before her father could finish speaking, Wen Shiwan looked at her father's face and probably guessed the answer.

She lowered her head slightly, her eyes darkened, and she looked a little depressed.