The Love of Passerby A

Zhao Wenyu held one of his daughters in each hand, his expression difficult to describe.

The eldest daughter, Zhao Chenxi, is seven years old, and the youngest daughter, Zhao Ruoyao, is four years old. At this time, they are holding Zhao Wenyu's hand and acting coquettishly.

The little cotton-padded jackets are very caring and cute.

Zhao Wenyu liked it very much, but he was also scared.

He originally had a history of allergies to women, but since the birth of his eldest daughter, this condition has gradually improved. After the birth of his youngest daughter, he was basically completely cured.

Therefore, Zhao's mother liked these two granddaughters very much and felt that they were the Zhao family's lucky stars.

Of course, there is another direct reason why Zhao's mother likes these two granddaughters: they look very much like her.

The two children perfectly avoided the appearance of Su Xiangran and Zhao Wenyu, and replicated Zhao's mother's face one to one.

These three generations of grandparents and grandchildren share the same face.

This incident made Zhao's father and mother like their granddaughter even more.

In fact, it was okay when the child was still young and his face was not open, but Zhao Wenyu will always remember that day.

That day, the little daughter was just three months old and was lying in bed waiting for Zhao's mother to change her diaper.

The eldest daughter, who looked about three or four years old, stood aside and watched her grandmother change her younger sister's diaper.

Zhao Wenyu walked into the room at that time. The three people who were attracted by the sound of the door opening looked at him in surprise.

It was at that moment that he realized how much they looked alike.

He was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. Later, he told others about his discovery.

Father Zhao: I knew it a long time ago.

Su Xiangran: I know that too!

Therefore, in recent years, Zhao Wenyu has been committed to accompanying his two daughters in their growth and reducing the time Zhao's mother spends with her children.

The appearance has been restored one to one. If the personality is exactly the same, can it still be good?

Su Xiangran had no such worries at all. First of all, she thought that it would be a good thing if the child’s personality was really like Zhao’s mother’s. At least he wouldn’t suffer any loss.

However, those involved are often confused while bystanders can see things more clearly. Su Xiangran, who was watching from the side, felt that the eldest daughter's temper was very similar to that of her husband Zhao Wenyu. She appeared cold on the surface but was very shy inside.

We can’t tell anything about the little daughter now, but she’s not someone to be trifled with. She usually doesn’t talk, but when she does, she can choke people to death. Who does she look like?

Zhao Wenyu: Who do you think your youngest daughter looks like?

"Dad! Take me and my sister to the amusement park tomorrow!" The eldest daughter Zhao Chenxi suggested to Zhao Wenyu because she thought that tomorrow was a holiday.

"Dad! Are you okay?" The little daughter threw herself into Zhao Wenyu's arms.

Zhao Wenyu hasn't spoken yet!

Father Zhao had already spoken: "It's not a big deal. If your dad doesn't take you, grandpa will take you."

"Dad!" Zhao Wenyu was dissatisfied with his father skipping over him and agreed to his daughter's request.

Father Zhao said somewhat embarrassedly: "Well, I really couldn't help it."

Zhao's mother was giggling on the side.

The next day, the family set out to the amusement park.

The two daughters were playing happily in the playground, and Zhao Wenyu's usually cold face was always filled with a doting smile.

Su Xiangran watched the interaction between her husband and daughters with a smile. She was very perceptive and always felt that there was a pair of eyes following their family, but she couldn't find the source for a moment.

She was afraid of some unexpected events, so her expression gradually became tense. Zhao Wenyu also noticed the changes in his wife.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Wenyu asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell? How about we stop here today?"

"No need. It's a rare opportunity. I shouldn't spoil the fun for my daughters. I'm fine." Su Xiangran did not tell Zhao Wenyu about her discovery.

The two were talking!

The eldest daughter said, "Mom, buy me another ice cream!"

"No, you've already eaten one, you can't eat anymore." Zhao Wenyu refused.

"It's not my sister who wants to eat it, it's that a little brother over there kept watching us eating ice cream, so we wanted to buy one for him," the younger daughter explained.

Looking along the direction of the little daughter's hand, I saw a little boy.

The little boy looked good, but his face was a little pale and his eyes were a little gloomy.

Su Xiangran also knew where that unfriendly look today came from.

It was the little boy’s mother, Cheng Ziyuan.

They stared at each other for a while, and Cheng Ziyuan finally couldn't help but walked over: "Long time no see."

Zhao Wenyu frowned and looked at Cheng Ziyuan without saying a word. He obviously didn't want to talk to this woman.

"Your son! He's very cute." Su Xiangran praised politely.

It was this sentence that made Cheng Ziyuan's face even uglier, and she grabbed the boy's hand with even more strength.

The little boy cried out in pain and shook off Cheng Ziyuan's hand, shouting, "She is not my mother, she is just my father's wife, she is a bad woman."

Su Xiangran was slightly stunned, and the eldest daughter and the youngest daughter looked at each other. The two people who had lived in a happy family since childhood seemed to not understand what the boy said.

Zhao Wenyu quickly pulled his two daughters over and looked at Cheng Ziyuan with disdain.

It turns out that even something as beautiful as first love will be worn away by time one day.

"Let's go!" Zhao Wenyu didn't even look at Cheng Ziyuan and left with his family.