Regarding Qiao Yingzi's question, Huang Zhitao thought about it and said:

"I don't think so. I think the reason why the uncle didn't agree was not to take care of Sister Lin's feelings, but because he didn't want to be restrained. He can come to dinner, but it must be his own wish, not to meet your requirements. "

Qiao Yingzi said oh, and Xuanyou asked strangely: "Taozi, why do you know my dad so well?"

Huang Zhitao explained with a smile: "Because that's how my uncle is! He is spontaneous and free-spirited and doesn't like to be restrained... Haven't you seen Sister Lin always accommodating him?"

Qiao Yingzi nodded. She knew that Tao Zi was right, and she should not try to "control" her father like her mother.

ten minutes later.

The two took the elevator upstairs.

When they changed their shoes at the entrance, Chen Tao also brought the last dish to the table.

On the rectangular dining table, there is a mandarin duck pot in the middle, a cassette stove below, and fresh ingredients are placed next to it.

Smelling the smell of spices, Qiao Yingzi couldn't wait any longer. She hurriedly washed her hands and then sat down to eat.

Huang Zhitao sat next to her.

Chen Tao and Song Qian were sitting on the other side.

Chen Tao held a bottle of wine in his hand and asked:

"Yingzi, Taozi, do you two want some?"

Song Qian scolded: "If you want to drink, drink it yourself, don't let Yingzi drink it!"

Qiao Yingzi smiled and said, "Dad, please let Tao Zi accompany you. My mother won't let me drink."

Huang Zhitao: "..."

Song Qian hummed: "Zhitao is also not allowed to drink. Although you are adults, wine is not a good thing. If you can't help it, don't drink it."

Chen Tao laughed: "Your mother is right, I was just joking, I didn't really want you to drink it."

With that said, he poured himself half a glass.

Huang Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief. She planned to talk to her uncle tonight, but she didn't want to get drunk like this.

Dinner officially begins.

The four of them chatted while eating. About half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Qiao Yingzi went to open the door and found that it was Tong Wenjie.

Tong Wenjie didn't shy away from anything and directly explained her pregnancy and the reason for her visit.

She wanted to ask Song Qian to help take care of Fang Yifan and Lin Lei'er for a few days while she went to the hospital for surgery.

Of course, Song Qian is willing to help with this small favor, but regarding the abortion...do we need to discuss it again?

"Wenjie, please think about it again. It's not easy to get pregnant at this age. If you take her away, it will be difficult to have her again in the future."

While Song Qian was persuading, she kept looking at Chen Tao.

Chen Tao smiled and thought to himself:

‘Why are you looking at me like this? Could it be that he thinks Qiao Yingzi's big number is useless and wants to practice a small number? ’

In fact, Song Qian was really moved when she saw that Tong Wenjie was pregnant...if she and Zha Qiao hadn't divorced yet.

"Oh, I can't bear to part with it, but this child came at the wrong time..."

Tong Wenjie said with red eyes.

"Why isn't it the right time? I don't know what a coincidence! Now that Fanfan is older, you don't have to worry too much. You can just spend your energy on this little one."

Song Qian advised somewhat sadly.

She was really upset. Tong Wenjie had a devoted husband, and now she had a child, but she fell in love with Scumbag Qiao.

‘Fanfan has grown up, but his grades are not good and he will probably have to repeat his studies next year. When the time comes, I will hold the little one and take care of the big one. Thinking about it gives me a headache. But if you are really cruel and don’t want this child...'

Although the decision was made, Tong Wenjie was still hesitating, and so was Fangyuan.

They now lack a reason. As long as this reason is justified, they will try their best to keep this child.

Qiao Yingzi took a sip of juice and said to Chen Tao: "Dad, do you think Aunt Tong should keep this child?"

Hearing this, all the women's eyes, including Tong Wenjie's, turned to Chen Tao.

Chen Tao shook his head: "This matter cannot be said by others. The family must make their own decision. Otherwise, they may have something to say in the future whether to stay or not."

He said it very directly.

After all, no one else is really allowed to interfere in this kind of matter.

Song Qian agreed and stopped trying to persuade Tong Wenjie.

As for Tong Wenjie, she didn't come here to listen to advice. When she saw Song Qian promised to help, she said goodbye.

Song Qian sent her all the way to the second floor.

Qiao Yingzi sighed quietly: "It would be great if my mother could also be pregnant and give me a younger brother or sister!"

Huang Zhitao covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.

Chen Tao chuckled: "Your mother will do the hard work then, and you only have to play with your younger brothers and sisters. Of course it will feel good."

Qiao Yingzi pouted: "My mother's child is also your child, isn't it? Aren't you going to help raise it?"

Chen Tao asked back: "Dad, I already have a fiancée, how can I still let your mother have a child?"

Qiao Yingzi hummed: "What's wrong with this? What does it have to do with her giving birth to your child and your marriage to Sister Lin!"

Huang Zhitao was dumbfounded.

In fact, what Qiao Yingzi wants is to keep her father from leaving her mother and daughter.

If you can really have a child and strengthen the relationship between the two parties, and Sister Lin can accept it generously, then why not?

And generous... If the smelly uncle really dared to do such a thing, Miss Lin would be furious.

Yes, that's right, indeed, she could tolerate the smelly uncle learning foreign languages ​​before.

After all, this is the nature of the smelly uncle, and there is never enough time every day.

And if she wasn't with the smelly uncle, it would be difficult to control him.

But this does not mean that she can tolerate the smelly uncle having children with other women...

Especially Song Qian.

If this stinky uncle could still be managed by his ex-wife and give birth to a child, then she, Lin Yuting, would be completely defeated, crumbling, and completely defeated.

The stinky uncle won't let her lose.

"No, your mother won't agree, and neither do I. Don't think so wildly."

Qiao Yingzi was very disappointed: "Is there no room for negotiation?"

Chen Tao said with a smile: "If we want to discuss it, it is your mother who will discuss it. How can you, a girl, let your mother make the decision?"

‘Can mom agree to give up her status and give birth to a child for dad? If we could agree, how could we get divorced back then? ’

Qiao Yingzi also felt that she was a little whimsical.

Another half hour passed.

Dinner is over.

Song Qian put away the pots and pans, while Chen Tao and the two girls sat on the sofa and talked.

At half past seven, Huang Zhitao was ready to go home to study, and Chen Tao also wanted to go back to rest.

Qiao Yingzi looked at Tao Zi and rolled her eyes at her father, becoming more and more curious.

She really wants to know, is there anything going on between her father and Tao Zi? So, she was preparing for a surprise attack... not today because her mother was at home.

When the uncle and the female high school student took the elevator downstairs and walked outside, the latter suddenly stopped.

It was completely dark by now.

Under the dim light, the cute female high school student shyly invited:

"Uncle~ How about, do you want to come and sit at my place?"

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