Are you blaming me?

Chapter 15

When the little girl saw us coming in, she stopped, ran to turn off the tap, then came back and tilted her head and asked, "Are you Brother Jin Yu?"

"No..." Of course not, because she was asking about Qin Shuo.

I cleared my throat: "Hey, well, I'm Jin Yu, what about you?"

The little girl looked helpless: "I am Xiaohua." Then she waved to Qin Shuo, ignored me, and went back to water the flowers.

This kid's aesthetics are really bad.

My father is recuperating on the third floor. I asked Qin Shuo to wait for me in the lobby. I will go up to meet the old man first.

When the little girl heard that Qin Shuo was not going to see the old man, she timidly ran over to Qin Shuo and asked, "Then big brother, can you come and play with me for a while?" Her expression was full of anticipation.

"Okay!" Qin Shuo agreed with a big grin, picked up the little girl, and walked to the garden, making her laugh all the way.

whispering sound!Look down on people!

Nothing has changed at home, it's just as I remember it.

The nanny is still the old lady who has lost her teeth. The cleaning of the three floors, laundry and cooking are all done by the old lady alone, and she does not know how much she is paid.

The only one who might have changed was the old man, maybe he was getting older.

I hadn't knocked on the door of his bedroom when I heard arguing inside.

It belonged to Papa and a woman.

"Stop talking, don't say anything! I'll take Jin Xiaohua back to her natal home tomorrow!"

The old man's old voice came: "Why are you doing this... Wait for me, wait for me to recover, then I will..."

"You can live alone!"

Then the door opened all of a sudden, and a petite woman rushed out. She was obviously startled when she saw me at the door, said hello tremblingly, and then ran downstairs.

This is the mistress, right?It's too weak...

I entered the door, and my father was lying on the bed. After seeing me, he was obviously agitated, and said in a low voice: "You are back... Come here, and close the door."

After I closed the door, I turned around and saw that my father, who was still weak just now, had sat up, feeling a little radiant.

I pulled a chair and sat beside him: "Aren't you sick? Why do you look so energetic?"

"Stinky boy, if I don't pretend to be sick, will you wait until I die before you come home!"

The old man's slap made me dizzy, and my physical strength is not bad. It seems that I am really not sick.

"What happened to Jin Xiaohua?"

"Xiaohua, Xiaohua is your younger sister... She is already eight years old... She only got it after your mother left...Her mother is a small employee in the company, she is very nice, don't blame her..."

I don't blame her, really, I've always sympathized with the weak, especially those weaker than me.

"Father asked you to come back this time, I really have something to say. I am old, and sometimes I may not be able to understand the thoughts of you young people." The father sat up again, squinting his eyes as if recalling, "It's been so many years, and dad knows that you've been miserable, so I don't plan to care about your chaotic relationships between men and women anymore, but no matter who you're with, dad hopes that you can settle down soon Come down, don't let the old man worry."

Good father, you are becoming more and more kind.

"The company will be yours at that time, so don't be too dissatisfied with Xiaohua. The child is not wrong... She is still young and a girl, and she will not be able to become a big success in the future. She is all counting on you, brother, to make her happy." She will be happy for the rest of her life, as long as it is simple."

But Xiaohua doesn't seem to like me very much.But my father has compromised in disguise, so I should also accommodate him, I'll just let that little flower go.

"Also, as you saw just now, Xiaohua's mother always quarrels with me recently... she thinks I'm a workaholic, and she's been with me for more than nine years... I've never taken her out to play once. You must hate me too."

You still know this, congratulations.