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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters are different

After asking, Lao Xiao felt his face a little hot, but now he no longer cared about his face because his face had long disappeared.

A few days ago, when his daughter returned home, he and her mother were so happy that they had no choice but to gather their relatives and friends together and hold a big banquet.

However, there were no one else at home that night. The couple learned from their daughter that she got married in the United States and then divorced again. Not only did she divorce, but she also gave birth to a pair of twins!

This news was like a bolt from the blue, which shocked the couple to the point of being confused and could not believe their ears.

Last moment, they were still proud of their daughter's return home in glory, but the next moment, their daughter became a single mother. What made them even more furious was that their daughter dared to drop out of school halfway through!

Although Xiao Zhumei has been explaining to them the difference between taking a break and dropping out of school, Lao Xiao doesn't listen to her explanation at all. On the contrary, he thinks that Xiao Zhumei is bullying him and doesn't understand.

She was able to graduate in three years after studying for a graduate student in China. She went abroad in the second half of 1986 and didn't even study for four years. Why didn't she angry?

It would be fine if she had her own money, but she would have treated it as wasted all the money, but she was a national student and spent all the money!

At that time, he really wanted to slap her with a big ear, but he still felt soft-hearted when he saw her crying.

Originally, it was a great joy to have my daughter back, but he couldn't be happy no matter what.

Fortunately, my daughter didn't bring the child back, otherwise he would have no face to live.

Even though only the couple knew about this, he couldn't even lift the door when he left the house. He always felt that his neighbors and colleagues were poking their backs behind his back.

But after a long time, he also thought about it. Things have happened. How could he really not recognize this daughter?

The only thing he is worried about now is what will his daughter do in the future? How can a woman under 30 years old get married with two stubborn bottles?

So, when he answered the phone just now, he heard that it was a man looking for Xiao Zhumei, and he became concerned. Although he knew that there was little hope, he could not let go of his daughter's future happiness even if there was a glimmer of hope.

He had already thought about it. Even if he paid more money, he would take out all the money he had saved over the years to buy a dowry for his daughter, and he would marry her daughter out.

Xiao Zhumei naturally understood what the old Xiao was thinking, and curled her lips slightly: "Well, are you satisfied?"

"What do you mean by saying this? What's the use of being satisfied with me? You can be satisfied... No, I don't mean that, I mean that people come from all over the world... Well, come to see you, we have to do a good job as a landlord. Tomorrow, Sunday, Dad is not at work, your friends... What do you like to eat? I'll buy it tomorrow morning."

Xiao Zhumei said: "Just do it casually."

Old Xiao said anxiously: "How can you do whatever you want? Forget it, you can't ask anything even if you ask. I'd better make your own decision."

As soon as the sky was dawn, Fu Song and the driver Master Liu set off.

He originally wanted to leave later, but Master Liu said that the road was difficult to walk, and if it was too late, it would be impossible to catch up with the meal.

Originally, Fu Song thought that Master Liu was too exaggerating, but shortly after he set out, he didn't think so.

It would be fine if the road was difficult to walk, but the problem was that the traffic jam was often stuck. It was not the cars that were blocked, but cattle, sheep and horses. Once, a group of horses were even blocked for half an hour before continuing on the road.

I set off at half past six, less than two hundred miles away, and after walking for five hours, I finally arrived at my destination.

Seeing Xiao Zhumei standing at the intersection from a distance, Fu Song quickly slowed down Master Liu.

"Why are you waiting here? Get in the car."

Xiao Zhumei shook her head: "Come down and have a few words to explain to you."

Fu Song quickly jumped out of the car, and Master Liu drove slowly behind.

"Where is the child? Are you used to this?" Fu Song couldn't stand it himself, so he was worried that his two children would not be able to endure the hardships here on the way.

Xiao Zhumei gave him a blank look: "How dare I bring the child back? When I see you, I call you dad, my dad will not tear you."

Fu Song slapped his forehead and smiled bitterly, "I forgot about this. No, your father has a bad temper?"

Xiao Zhumei snorted and said, "Is it okay to score? I confessed everything that night. I felt that he could hardly help but beat me up. It was really scary."

Fu Song smiled and said, "I didn't beat him up so much?"

Xiao Zhumei said angrily: "You still have the face to smile! It's all your fault!"

Fu Song asked curiously: "How will you introduce me in a while?"

Xiao Zhumei said: "Tell the truth. I told my dad about you last night. Guess what he said?"

Fu Song spread his hands: "How could I know."

Xiao Zhumei raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a playful look: "My dad beats around the bush and asks me if you like me."

Fu Song said with a funny look: "Your dad doesn't want you to marry me, right?"

Xiao Zhumei lowered her head and kicked the pebbles on the road, saying, "That's right? Alas, if my parents knew that we had been in love before..., forget it, it's all over."

This is not easy to answer, so Fu Song could only laugh dryly and ask, "Do you have the custom of stealing brides?"

Xiao Zhumei said speechlessly: "What kind of beautiful things do you want? You are the only one? Is it worth grabbing?"

Fu Song pretended to be scared: "It's good if there isn't, it's good if there isn't."

"Go to you!" Xiao Zhumei was amused by him, and her depression just now was wiped out.

When she arrived at Xiao Zhumei's house, her parents were quite enthusiastic, especially Lao Xiao was so enthusiastic that Fu Song couldn't stand it.

Holding the hot tea, Fu Song responded to Xiao Lijun's interrogation while looking at the furnishings at home.

This cheap father-in-law is a small leader in charge of finance at the mine, and his mother-in-law works in the power plant, so Xiao Zhumei's family is quite good.

"Xiao Fu, don't be polite to drink tea." Xiao Lijun looked at Fu Song through myopic glasses, and began to make a small plan in his heart, "I heard from Zhumei that you are going to work as your boss now?"

Fu Song said modestly: "Yes, just mess around and make a living."

Xiao Lijun smiled and said, "You young people are motivated, so I can't do it. I can only make a living like this. Actually, I envy you who go into business and pay yourself a salary without so many constraints."

Fu Song said: "It's not as good as you said. In most cases, it depends on the expression of others."

After talking nonsense for a while, Xiao Lijun said, "Xiao Fu, you and Zhumei haven't seen each other for several years. I won't bother you anymore. I'll go to the kitchen to have a look. We'll eat hand-held mutton at noon today."

After Lao Xiao left, Fu Song breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao Zhumei who was laughing secretly, and said helplessly: "You are different from your father at all."
Chapter completed!
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