Chapter 168: Crying is not a sin
Chapter 168: Crying is not a sin
When the show was over, Ziyi and her parents chose to take Qin Yuhuan's nanny car.
Shen Zhiming followed closely behind him, wanting to catch up, but Fang Da's agent spoke quietly beside him, as if he was talking to Qin Yuhuan: "Then I'll give you a real-time positioning in my car. It's hard to get a taxi in this place."
Posture:?
Shen Zhiming looked at the powerful manager who was alone, feeling a little pitiful and a little bit sorry for him. She couldn't figure out why Manager Fang insisted on taking a taxi alone in the middle of the night when one car could fit everyone. Struggling with the two, she finally hugged Ziyi and cried, "Wow, I'd better take a taxi with Sister Fang. Yiyi, we can sleep together next time."
Posture: ...
"Who wants to sleep with you? I don't need you now."
Shen Zhiming smiled foolishly for a long time, "Okay, okay, okay, I'll find someone else to sleep with."
In the end, he stayed and waited for the special car with Fang Jinyao.
Before leaving, Qin Yuhuan looked at Fang Jinyao deeply.
"Xiao Qin, do you still remember your aunt?" Ziyu pointed at herself and said, "The last time I saw you, you..."
She recalled and compared her height in the car, "It seems to be about this height, just like Yiyi, a small carrot, and has grown this big in the blink of an eye."
"I remember that my aunt came to my house to buy things." Most of the time, she came to buy slippers for Ziyi.
Ziyi loves wearing flip-flops in the summer. She has even trained herself to run 800 meters in them, which naturally wears out her shoes.
When Ziyu was at Longxing Shopping Mall, she would go to Qin Yuhuan's house and buy ten or eight pairs of shoes at a time. However, children grow up quickly, and sometimes their feet would grow bigger before they had finished wearing all ten or eight pairs of shoes.
"Good boy, this is a gift from dad...uncle, please don't despise it." Zhao Fengzhuo began his performance, starting with the jewel necklace wrapped in a brocade box, and taking them out one by one.
The two drivers were busy just getting these gifts into Qin Yuhuan's car.
Qin Yuhuan expressed her gratitude at the beginning, until the gift boxes were piled up to half her height, blocking her view and making her unable to see anything. Then she finally understood what Ziyi meant by "Dad is straight and delicate".
In addition to jewelry, there are also house and car deeds, which are so detailed and comprehensive that most people don't have them.
Everyone:...
"Her dad, you didn't tell me about these?" Not to mention Ziyi and Qin Yuhuan, even Ziyu was surprised. She just mentioned the gift for the meeting, thinking of buying a necklace, watch or bracelet or something like that, with a moderate price so that Xiao Qin would accept it.
Zhao Fengzhuo did this...
This gift is like a hot potato. It is difficult to accept it, and it is difficult to refuse it.
I've never seen him so low in EQ when dealing with work, but when it comes to his family, his brain is like it's been eaten by a dog.
Ziyu was still trying to smooth things over, but Qin Yuhuan had already thanked him.
Under everyone's gaze, she smiled and stuffed the things into Xiaozi's arms, "Sister will support you."
He calmly transferred the things to Ziyi.
Zhao Fengzhuo laughed and looked at his wife, "Okay, okay, Xiao Qin's response is very good."
"I hope uncle and aunt don't mind me borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha." Qin Yuhuan smiled lightly, "But my things are all Xiaozi's, we are the same."
"Okay, okay, now an old lady like me can finally eat this dog food," Ziyu joked, "Yiyi always says that she eats the dog food from me and her dad, now it's fair."
"How is that fair?" Ziyi retorted, leaning softly on Qin Yuhuan's shoulder, "I've been eating for years, and you guys are just getting started."
"You stupid kid is still arguing with your parents." If it weren't for the front and back seats, Ziyu would have kicked him. "You should let Xiao Qin take better care of you, but you can't let Xiao Qin suffer any grievances in the future."
"Xiao Qin, if you feel wronged, come to your aunt. Your aunt will ask you to leave the house with nothing, so as to avoid embarrassment." Ziyu's posture was leisurely, as if she was just chatting casually, "Cut off her money, take away her power, and take revenge as you like. After I am satisfied, I will pick up someone else."
Ziyi stood by and didn't dare to say anything.
"Auntie, I've watched those TV dramas since I was a kid. The mother-in-law and the grandmother-in-law said that if you've been wronged, just come to me and I'll help you vent your anger. That's pure bullshit. In the end, you still have to take sides. You have to take revenge yourself to feel comfortable." Ziyu said that she learned a lot of experience from the melodramatic TV dramas. "Don't worry, her father and I will never be partial. We both know what kind of bad temper Yiyi has."
When I get angry, I become very angry and don't care about anything else, just trying to make myself happy first.
"It's much better this year." Dad spoke weakly to help Ziyi speak well of him, as if he was afraid that his wife would be too direct and scare Xiao Qin.
"Okay, okay, mom and dad." With her parents around, Ziyi felt a little embarrassed. "She knows about it. Don't waste time. The driver will take you home first. We won't disturb your world of two."
"It's okay, Xiaozi." Qin Yuhuan whispered, "I'm very happy to have uncle and aunt."
"Yuhuan, I have watched you grow up. Yiyi's parents are also yours. We are a family, so don't be polite." Ziyu patted Qin Yuhuan's shoulder. "You will have someone to rely on in the future. Old Zhao, Yiyi and I are your supporters. Just keep moving forward. Old Zhao and I are not old, and we can still support you two little ones."
The inheritance between people is nothing more than this, one generation supporting the next.
Qin Yuhuan's eyes suddenly became sore.
She wanted to hold back her tears, but she couldn't. She could only say thank you over and over again. Apart from thank you, she didn't know how else to express her gratitude. At this moment, she felt the love from her parents, family and elders again.
"Thank you for what? If you have to thank someone, thank yourself." Ziyu said earnestly, "Thank you for growing up healthy and well."
Not just in appearance, but excellent in all aspects.
"Old Zhao and I hope that you and Yiyi can succeed, but no matter what happens to the two of you in the future, your aunt and uncle will lend you a hand when you need it. Don't put pressure on yourself. Just grow up easily and live a comfortable life like Yiyi."
Ziyu does not want her daughter to feel grateful for the love she receives. She has received the purest love in the world and hopes that her daughter can get it as well. But she also does not want Qin Yuhuan to feel pressured by this. She just wants everything to take its course.
Her tears did not stop until Qin Yuhuan returned home.
But she felt more at ease in front of Ziyi.
As soon as the door was closed, Qin Yuhuan hugged Ziyi to stop her from turning on the light.
"Do you still want to cry?" Ziyi patted Qin Yuhuan's back, "Then I'll get you some ice water, so that you won't have swollen eyes when you wake up tomorrow."
"Why don't you tell me to stop crying." Qin Yuhuan sniffed and spoke in a soft voice with a strong nasal tone.
"If you want to cry, just cry. I don't dislike you," Ziyi said with a smile, "It's not a sin to cry if you are depressed."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
coobybook